Tang San's Fortune Plundering System (Douluo Dalu Fan-fic)

Chapter 1 Fortune Plundering System

Tang Lan crossed through space and time and was reincarnated in the Douluo Continent. The good news was that his father was a Titled Douluo; bad news, he was Tang Hao.

In other words, the egoistical and hypocritical son of luck, Tang San, was his twin brother.

He'd rather be Xiao Yan's brother than Tang San's.

[Calibrating the system — The user is detected to be born in the Douluo Continent and has become Tang San's twin brother]

[Tang San's Fortune Plundering System has been installed]

[You have plundered a significant amount of Tang San's Fortune]

[Rewards: "Mutated Twin Martial Soul", "Nine Yang Divine Skill", "Immortal Seal", "Lingbo Microsteps", "Dragon Capture Hand"]

Oh?

Tang San's Fortune Plundering System?

His long-awaited golden finger was finally here; to specifically target Tang San, it must have listened to his wishful thoughts. Tang Lan liked this golden finger very much.

What, did Tang Lan say he'd rather be Xiao Yan's brother? Nah, Tang San was his closest brother, how could he even utter such cruel words. It must have been the wind.

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Six years later.

Tang Lan lived his first six years after being reborn quietly and normally, he didn't show any abnormalities during his growth; focusing all his free time on practicing Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Partly, it was also because there was no opportunity to plunder his dear brother's luck during these years. He waited for when Tang San take the initiative to teach himself Mysterious Heaven Skill and its accompanying techniques.

After all, they were brothers; caring is all about sharing. So, why would he still be so secretive about it?

Not that Tang Lan was any better though.

Well, he was better. At least, he had thought of sharing his Nine Yang Divine Skill in exchange for Mysterious Heaven Skill.

But, it didn't happen. Tang San practiced discreetly every single day like guarding against thieves, fearing others might noticed him.

There were only three people in this small house and Tang Hao was always drunk. He was also a Titled Douluo, any activities in the house was within his sense. But Tang San didn't have a clue about it; on the other hand, Tang Lan was just a "kid".

So, just who was the person he so adamantly guarded against?

What kind of good brothers would hide things and be on guard against his own twin brother.

Tang Lan, unlike Tang San, only lied down on the bed to practice and you couldn't even tell that he was practicing a secret art.

"Hehe, so don't blame me for not playing by the rules."

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After the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, Tang Lan didn't go back his home, but went straight towards the waterfall near the village. Ah Yin, or should he refer to her as mommy—cough, he meant mother, had her seed planted there. Hidden alongside it in the room behind the waterfall was the 100,000-year-old soul bone of the Blue Silver Empress.

Tang Lan found this place a year ago but his martial soul hadn't awakened yet at that time.

"What reward will be given for the 100,000-year-old soul bone?"

He muttered quietly, looking forward to the reward he would be receiving after stealing this Tang San's opportunity.

Tang Lan stretched his hand and released his soul power, a dark light with thunderous sound and fiery wisps bloomed on his left hand and condensed into a black and red hammer. The mutated martial soul — Thunder Flame Hammer.

Tang Lan held Thunder Flame Hammer, his wrist contracted and then he swung it up with a great force. A large amount of water vapor rose up and the turbulent water flow halted altogether in the middle. Upon closer look, he could see arcs of lightning and thunder coursing wildly in the stream.

Tang Lan performed Lingbo Microsteps, his body swayed lightly to climb up the rock wall; with Nine Yang Divine Art, he hang on the steep wall steadily. At that moment, the water flow smashed down with only a few inches space between them.

Moving carefully, Tang Lan pressed the rock wall inch by inch. A while later, a seemingly solid rock unexpectedly caved in, revealing a passage. A triumphant smile appeared on his face.

Tang Lan slipped in.

It was very dark inside the space. Thankfully, he had prepared a lot of things before coming here; he lit a torch.

As he walked further, more light began to seep in. By the time he reached the end of the passage, he found himself in a larger chamber. A hole at the top allowed sunlight to stream through, illuminating a stalk of blue silver grass in the center. The grass stood out, its leaves adorned with fine golden lines.

It was his mother, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Empress, Ah Yin.

Tang Lan released his other martial soul. A verdant green light gathered around his right hand as a blue silver grass radiating an intense life force and tyrannical aura appeared on the palm of his right hand — Blue Silver Tyrant Grass.

Responding to his martial soul, seemingly having feelt a sense of familiarity from it, the Blue Silver Empress swayed in his direction. Its blades of grass slowly extended over and wrapped around Tang Lan's Blue Silver Tyrant.

An extremely soft and gentle mental fluctuation emerged, like a caring embrace of a mother, enveloping him comfortably.

Compared to his good-for-nothing father, the tenderness he felt from Mother Ah Yin at this moment, made Tang Lan, who was an orphan in his previous life, feel the taste of family affection for the first time.

Instinctively, Tang Lan exerted the internal energy of Nine Yang Divine Skill. A large amount but gentle yang (life) energy made the Blue Silver Empress grew a little. But that was it. He didn't have Blue Silver Domain and could not accelerate the growth rate of the Blue Silver Empress too much.

Nevertheless, Ah Yin felt Tang Lan's efforts.

One of her leaves swung violently and whipped at the rock wall behind her. A black box fell from the wall and Tang Lan could guess what was stored inside it.

Tang Lan didn't immediately take it. He looked at the Blue Silver Empress' fragile-looking leaves, one of which was broken due to the excessive force she exerted and oozed golden juice.

Tang Lan frowned. He didn't know whether this was instinctive gesture or if the Blue Silver Empress had regained her consciousness, it had, either way, touched his heart and he promised to himself to fully resurrect her.

Transplanting her life seed in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and comprehending the ultimate mystery of the Blue Silver Domain, "All Rivers Run Into The Sea", and then ascend to Godhood.

With those, Tang Lan believed, he could truly resurrect Ah Yin.

"Thank you, Mom."

While silently vowing in his heart, Tang Lan expressed heartfelt gratitude towards Ah Yin, holding one of her leaves and caressed it earnestly.

He felt a faint response, a mere mental fluctuation, but that was enough for now.

Making up his mind, Tang Lan reached for the black box and carefully opened it.

The moment he did, a surge of vitality burst forth, washing over him like a gentle breeze. Inside the box, the Blue Silver Empress Right Leg Soul Bone rested quietly, radiating a faint, otherworldly glow.

He couldn't help but stare in fascination, captivated by the soul bone's brilliance. It wasn't until the Blue Silver Empress nudged him gently that Tang Lan snapped out of his daze.

Tang Lan carefully picked up the soul bone and placed it against his right leg. The crystalline bone transformed into a cool bluish-gold liquid that spread around his ankle. The process was seamless as the liquid permeated his leg and fully absorbed without any complications.

[You have absorbed the 100,000-year-old Right Leg Soul Bone of the Blue Silver Empress]

[You have plundered a minor fortune of Tang San]

[Rewards: —]