Bab 615: 613 Chapter Tang San's Anger, Evil Moon Injured_1
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"Heh heh, the goddess is just the Saint Heir's woman. Although you aren't mine now, you will be very soon," Tang San said coldly. Hulena's disdainful look deeply wounded his pride.
Just moments ago, Hulena had looked at Xu Ran with such respect and admiration. And now? She regarded him with contempt and disgust!
In an instant, this contrast infuriated him. He wanted to vent, yet felt somewhat helpless.
He never considered himself inferior to Xu Ran, but why did everyone around him treat him so differently?
It was as if he and Xu Ran were from different worlds entirely.
Such experiences caused him immense discomfort. Clearly, his strength had already improved, and aside from Xu Ran, he didn't need to take anyone else seriously. So why did he still suffer so miserably?
He was Tang San! He was a reborn person! He was the possessor of Twin Martial Souls!
Tang San's heart bled; it felt as though thousands of sharp needles were viciously pricking him. The pain was so intense, not physically, but mentally.
For Tang San, it was the mental pain that tortured him the most. He could be beaten to a pulp by Xu Ran, he could be defeated by Xu Ran, but he couldn't accept being looked down upon and dismissed by everyone.
"Tang San, what do you mean? The teacher has never said she would marry you off to me," Hulena's gaze was icy as she looked at Tang San without a trace of emotion.
Tang San was despicable and shameless, miles apart from Xu Ran.
Xu Ran was naturally kind and simple, friendly to others. What did Tang San have to compare with Xu Ran?
Not to mention she had already fallen for Xu Ran, even without him, she would rather remain single for life than marry Tang San.
"Well, we shall see. With just one command from Aunt Dong, I don't believe you would dare to disobey an order from the Pope," Tang San sneered wickedly. All he wanted now was to possess Hulena, regardless of the means he had to use.
He had already given Hulena enough face before. To get Hulena, he didn't hesitate to swallow his pride and act like a fawning dog.
Now that everything was out in the open and Hulena was so heartless towards him, she couldn't blame him for being ruthless.
"Tang San, you are despicable. But I'll say it again: no matter what you do, I will not let you have your way. I would rather die than marry you."
Hulena's tone carried a resolute decision. Since Tang San was so confident, he must have a secret. But what did that matter? No matter what, she would never yield to Tang San. If it came to that, she would rather end her own life than let Tang San succeed.
"Hulena, you really don't know what's good for you," Tang San clenched his fists tightly, enraged, his eyes bloodshot, and filled with veins of fury. On his body, his Soul Power surged uncontrollably.
Although Tang San's "Cultivation Level" had risen very quickly, it clearly wasn't as stable as Xu Ran's. The hastily gained "Cultivation Level" was rather ephemeral, and sometimes even Tang San couldn't control it.
"Enough. Tang San, my sister doesn't like you, so please keep away from her. My sister is not someone who can be matched by just anyone," Evil Moon stood protectively in front of Hulena, his face sullen.
He had disliked Tang San for a long time but said nothing out of fear of Tang San's status. Now that Tang San dared to speak disrespectfully to his sister, how could he tolerate it?
If Hulena were to marry someone like Tang San, it would be jumping into a fire pit.
The others from the Martial Soul Academy, as well as the surrounding onlookers, all looked at Tang San with disdain. They all heard what Tang San had just said, and none of them regarded him well.
To resort to coercion when he couldn't win Hulena's heart, how shameless!
For a time, the jealousy of Xu Ran subsided, and they were instead disgusted by Tang San.
"Evil Moon, you dare speak to me like that? You're courting death!"
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Tang San was furious, a rage beyond containment, and hearing the surrounding people discuss him only intensified the murderous intent crisscrossing his heart.
Ever since he inherited the legacy of the Rakshasa God, his heart had grown proud. Over the past few days, the continuous humiliation by Xu Ran had trampled upon his dignity, and Tang San had been unable to bear it for quite some time. Now, even a bunch of weaklings and trash dared speak of him like this?
Xu Ran could bully him, but them? Were they even worthy?
Affected by the Rakshasa God Power, Tang San's emotions were now extremely susceptible to influence, and all the grievances he had suffered before were erupting at this moment.
All he wanted now was to vent it out.
"Evil Moon, since you're seeking death, I will grant it to you." A blood-red light burst forth from Tang San's body, and he threw a punch fiercely towards Evil Moon. The speed was so fast that it shocked countless onlookers.
Such strength was too terrifying.
"Tang San, have you gone mad?"
"Brother."
Hulena's face changed color. She hadn't expected Tang San to dare to make a move against them here.
With thousands of eyes watching, Tang San, as the Saint Heir of the Martial Soul Hall, acting in such a manner was madness!
Evil Moon suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood in the air, weakly collapsing to the ground. Compared to Tang San, they were no match at all. Xu Ran and Tang San, in this great competition, were like bugs in the system, with Xu Ran being the bug among bugs.
After Tang San made his move, his emotions were vented, and he quickly cooled down a bit. He couldn't help but feel some regret. After all, Evil Moon was Hulena's brother, and by striking Evil Moon so harshly, Hulena would hate him even more in the future.
But every time he thought of Hulena's recent attitude towards him, he was infuriated.
As a man, how could he endure such treatment?
Even, he felt like giving Hulena a thorough beating, conquering her with violent means.
"Brother, how are you?" Hulena stood there, dazed and at a loss. Quickly, tears welled up in her eyes. Seeing her brother hurt for her sake, her heart ached.
Hulena wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her jade hand, struggling not to cry out loud.
She quickly ran to Evil Moon's side to examine his injuries.
Her appearance, vulnerable like a pear blossom bathed in rain, evoked pity in everyone. Such a beauty would normally only be cherished and protected; who could bear to make her cry?
Tang San was simply despicable and shameless, furious and bad-mouthed because he couldn't win someone over, and now he even resorted to violence. Such a man would not gain the respect of others, only their contempt.
"Nana." Evil Moon spoke weakly, and as he did, blood burst forth again—he had clearly sustained serious internal injuries from the blow just now.
"Brother, don't talk, just rest. You will be alright," Hulena knelt on the ground, her shoulders quivering, breaking the hearts of countless onlookers.
"Hulena, Evil Moon is seriously injured now and needs immediate treatment, otherwise he may suffer from sequelae for life and never become a Titled Douluo. If you agree to be with me, I can save him," Tang San, seeing this scene, couldn't help but harbor wicked thoughts.
Seeing Hulena's tear-streaked face, he felt a surge of excitement.
He found that he rather enjoyed watching these girls, who fancied Xu Ran, cry. That feeling was indeed wonderful.
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