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Rebirth of Tangsan : Douluo dalu

What will happen if the protogonist Tangsan of Douluo dalu, is replaced by the youth of 21st Century. Create Your Own way with the help of Mysterious bead travel through heaven and Myraid world. Create a glory for yourself. (Douluo Dalu, Devouring the starry Sky, Shading the Sky, Perfect world)

DaoistHI4fqd · Livros e literatura
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16 Chs

Douluo Continent - Beating

After Entering the Notting City, He found that this city Is simmilar like Small city in the previous earth where the Market is available.

After Entering the Notting City through the Market, Tangsan watch the Area As a Curious cat. And Asked the old jack to live with him for some time in the notting city.

Old Jack patted Tang San's shoulder reassuringly and said, "Don't worry, Little San. Grandpa has to go back and take care of some things. But I'll come back to pick you up during the winter break. Remember, focus on your studies, listen to your teachers, and make the most of your time at the college. You'll do great, I know it."

Tang San nodded, a mixture of excitement and nervousness in his eyes. He understood that this was the beginning of a new chapter in his life, and he would have to rely on his own efforts to succeed.

As they approached the college, Tang San's heart swelled with anticipation and curiosity. He was ready to embrace the challenges and opportunities that awaited him in the world of soul masters. After He aand grandpa Jack trying to enters the college.

College Guard: (Sneering) "What are you doing? Is this a place you country folks can come to?"

Old Jack: (Apologetic) "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

Old Jack remained calm and replied, "We've come here to enroll Tang San in the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. He has the potential to become a soul master, and we hope to give him the opportunity to learn and grow."

The gatekeeper's disdainful expression softened slightly as he looked at Tang San. He said, "Is that so? Well, you'll need to provide the necessary documents and complete the enrollment process. Wait here."

After a short while, the gatekeeper returned with a registration form and handed it to Tang San. He said, "Fill out this form with your personal information and martial soul details. Once it's complete, hand it back to me."

Tang San took the registration form and started filling it out with determination. He knew that this was the first step towards his journey as a soul master. As he wrote down his details, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for the challenges and knowledge that awaited him at the academy.

After Filling the form College guard Snerred and said.

"Wuhun Blue Silver Grass? Also innately full of soul power? This is a ridiculous joke. I've never heard of a soul master with such a martial spirit. I'm certain this certificate is a forgery."

College Guard: (Mocking) "Work-study student? A small village like yours can produce soul power? I find it hard to believe. This academy hasn't had a work-study student in years. You must be counterfeit"

 Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth naturally didn't sound good, "Returning to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar's Village is not bad."

  "What did you say?" Old Jack turned around sharply. The concierge's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At the beginning he was able to turn against Tang Hao because of this, but now the concierge is a person from outside the village. He couldn't stand it. After a few steps, he came back and glared at the concierge.

  The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help taking a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

  "Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are covered in patches. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. We, Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

Tang San, feeling a surge of anger at the guard's disrespect towards Old Jack, steps forward. And Also Read the novel wanted to punnish these Scumbags.

Tang San said "Hold your tongue! How dare you belittle my village and my grandpa Jack?" After all grandpa Jack is his Elder.

College Guard Laughed and said, "What can a mere village boy like you do? Don't get ahead of yourself."

Tang San's eyes narrow as he reaches for his hidden weapon.

Tang San said in heart You'll soon regret your arrogance.

Tang San swiftly throws a hidden weapon, Small Needels aiming it directly at the guard's feet. The guard, caught off guard, jumps back in surprise.

College Guard Shocked and said "You little...!"

Tang San's quick reflexes and precision catch the guard off balance. He swiftly approaches the guard, and hit the guard with to the butt with the leg attached to soul power. As he kicked the Guard, Guard sent flying to 3 meter away.

Tang San siad,"Remember this lesson well. No one disrespects my grandpa Jack."

Tang San delivers a swift and powerful strike, landing a precise blow on the Second guard's shoulder. The guard stumbles backward, clutching his injured shoulder.

College Guard said," (Painfully) You... you'll pay for this, Fuck Yourself!"

"Okay, stop," a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, halting the porter in his tracks.

The concierge was momentarily taken aback, and then the anger on his face swiftly transformed into flattery. His demeanor changed unimaginably as he nodded and bowed to the visitor, "Master, you're back."

Tang San turned his head to see a man of average build, slightly thin, who had appeared unnoticed. It seemed that this person, aged around forty or fifty, had a regular appearance with short black hair styled in a casual manner. Though he seemed unremarkable, there was a unique air of decadence about him.

The 'Master' casually glanced at the concierge, dismissing him, and then turned to Old Jack, saying, "Old man, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Temple?"

Being the village head, Old Jack was skilled in reading people's expressions and actions. From the concierge's face, he could tell that the middle-aged man before him held a high position in the academy, not to mention the fact that he referred to him as 'Master.' Old Jack hastily handed over the certificate.

The master examined the proof before shifting his gaze to Tang San. He carefully scrutinized the young boy, his eyes seemingly piercing through him. Tang San couldn't help but feel the weight of the master's gaze upon him.

"It's confirmed as genuine, old sir. On behalf of the academy, I apologize to you for the incident just now. Leave this child in my care," the master said.

Old Jack, sensing the authority and sincerity in the master's words, nodded gratefully.

Old Jack: "Thank you, Master. I trust that Tang San will be in good hands with you."

With that, Old Jack bid farewell to Tang San and left, leaving him in the company of the mysterious master.