Allowed to Leave the Family of Origin
"I'm awesome~"
"Do you guys fucking know how to awaken a Martial Soul?"
"If you're awakening my Martial Soul, make it a good one!!!"
Inside the Village Spirit Hall in Holy Soul Village.
Tang Feng looked at the scrawny Blue Silver Grass in his right hand and screamed in his heart.
Where did my great big Clear Sky Hammer go?
We were born to the same parents, and we're twins! How come Tang San has Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer, while I, Tang Feng, only have Blue Silver Grass?!
Standing to Tang Feng's left was Tang San, who had already awakened the Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer Martial Souls and had been confirmed to have Innate Full Soul Power through a Soul Power test. Seeing that his twin brother didn't seem to have that hammer in his left hand, he couldn't help wondering.
Why doesn't Tang Feng have another Martial Soul?
Blind Douluo Su Yuntao glanced at the Martial Soul in Tang Feng's hand, the genuine article of a Trash Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, and said indifferently:
"Blue Silver Grass, a Trash Martial Soul."
"All right, children, you can leave now."
Hold on, bro, I haven't had my Soul Power tested yet!
Seeing that Su Yuntao had no intention of testing his Soul Power, Tang Feng hurriedly said:
"I haven't had my Soul Power tested yet."
What if I have Innate Full Soul Power too...
Tang Feng didn't dare say that last part aloud. Tang San had Innate Full Soul Power because he had the Clear Sky Hammer as another Martial Soul. Not only that, he also had the Mysterious Heaven Skill and had trained in it since childhood, which was why he displayed Innate Full Soul Power.
As for himself... Dammit!
Without the Mysterious Heaven Skill or the Clear Sky Hammer, he probably really did have zero Innate Soul Power.
But what if...
Su Yuntao looked at the child before him, his eyes full of expectation.
"Ah~"
He sighed softly and said:
"All right, put your hand on it."
Under everyone's gaze, Tang Feng placed his hand on the Soul Power Testing Crystal.
A suction force arose from the crystal and began drawing the Soul Power from Tang Feng's body through his hand. One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Seeing that the crystal in front of Tang Feng didn't seem to be glowing at all, Tang San asked curiously:
"Uncle, is this crystal broken? Why isn't it glowing?"
"It's not broken. Your brother doesn't have a shred of Soul Power. Just as I thought, how could mutations possibly turn up twice at once?"
Su Yuntao packed up his things and left the Spirit Hall, and the other children followed him. Tang San glanced at Tang Feng, who was still standing there in a daze, thought for a moment, and left the Spirit Hall too.
Tang San had seen plenty of cases like Tang Feng's in the Tang Sect in his previous life: two brothers, one unable to cultivate and the other able to.
Coming back to his senses, Tang Feng gave a bitter laugh.
"My save file's screwed."
"I transmigrated and reincarnated for nothing. Ah~"
"What am I supposed to do now?"
After transmigrating to the Douluo World and learning that he was Tang San's twin brother, Tang Feng had hinted many times that he wanted to train with Tang San, but Little Scumbag had kept playing dumb.
Well, now he didn't have to beg anyone.
Grrr~
His stomach rumbled. He was already hungry.
"Forget it. I'll go home and eat first, then take things one step at a time..."
Creak—
The battered wooden door swung open, and the father and son, Tang Hao and Tang San, who had been embracing inside, hurriedly got to their feet.
As though they were hiding some secret they couldn't let anyone see.
Tang San, who had already put away his Clear Sky Hammer, called out:
"Xiao Feng, you're back. Come eat."
"Stop!"
Tang Feng had just been about to pick up his chopsticks when Tang Hao's shout stopped him cold.
Zero Innate Soul Power, a Trash Martial Soul in the form of Blue Silver Grass, and he doesn't even have the Clear Sky Hammer. You, Tang Feng, think you're worthy of being my son, the son of Clear Sky Douluo?
Little San is my real son.
"Xiao Feng, you're already six, and Little San will be going to school in a few months."
"It's time you took over Little San's chores."
"In a few days, I'll teach you some blacksmithing. From now on, you'll work as a blacksmith in the village to help support the family. Remember to make extra food, and don't forget to buy me wine."
With that, Tang Hao picked up Tang Feng's bowl of food from the table and downed it in one gulp, then returned to the bedroom without looking back.
Fuck your grandma!!!
Tang Feng was about to explode with rage!
He and Tang San had clearly been taking turns cooking, one day each. Yesterday had been Tang San's turn, and today had been his. Fucking hell, I can't even get a bite of the food I made myself?
Over the next few weeks, Tang San and Tang Hao, father and son, didn't even bother pretending anymore.
Tang Hao had promised to teach him blacksmithing, and in the end, that was fucking all he taught him.
Whenever Tang Hao taught Tang San the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, he would send Tang Feng out to do blacksmithing.
He wasn't willing to teach him a single bit of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
You bully me, humiliate me, degrade me, and despise me!
"Since that's how it is, why should I stay here?"
"You want me to wait on you, Tang Hao? Are you worthy?"
"Eat shit!"
Early the next morning, while Tang San had yet to return from training on the mountain and Tang Hao was repairing farm tools in the neighboring village, Tang Feng took a big dump in the cooking pot, then pocketed the family's only assets, two Gold Soul Coins and thirty Silver Soul Coins, and left Holy Soul Village without a backward glance.
I, Tang Feng, would rather starve to death, die out there, or be eaten by a Soul Beast than ever come back!
Farewell forever, cage!
[Detected that the host has pa-pa-pa-pa-packed his bags and left his hometown] [Fishing the Heavens System activated]
In a grove outside Holy Soul Village, Tang Feng heard the voice in his head and jumped in fright.
He had thought Tang Hao or Tang San had come after him.
"Holy crap! A cheat!"
Once he understood what the voice in his head was, Tang Feng instantly burst into tears of joy. All the suppression and discontent of the past turned into tears.
"Golden finger, you finally came!"
Basic information about the Fishing the Heavens System flooded into Tang Feng's mind, and he instantly understood what it did.
To put it bluntly, it was a prize-wheel system dressed up as fishing.
The Fishing Pool connected to the Myriad Worlds and contained every kind of rare treasure, miraculous pill and medicine, cultivation method, and martial technique.
The chance of fishing up an item was inversely proportional to its value: the more valuable, rare, and powerful an item was, the lower the chance of catching it.
It was a very classic system, but a very useful one.
Besides that, he could obtain fishing attempts in the following ways: one for every level of Soul Power he gained, with no repeatedly farming levels, and one every thirty Douluo days.
Fishing attempts could be saved for later.
At that thought, Tang Feng checked how many fishing attempts he currently had.
[Current available fishing attempts: 10]
The usual ten free pulls for a newbie.
In that case!
"Let's pull! Bah! Let's fish!"
"I'll start with ten catches to test the waters."
Light and shadows flickered, the scene before Tang Feng flashed, and ten system messages appeared before his eyes.
[Obtained: Detailed Guide to Chakra Extraction and Training (adapted)] [Obtained: Nothing] [Obtained: Orange lace women's underwear · Nami] [Obtained: Nothing] × 5 [Obtained: Hashirama Cells (adapted, no side effects)] [Obtained: Orange lace women's underwear · Nami] [Items placed in storage]
"Huh?"
Tang Feng was dumbfounded. Getting nothing on some of ten fishing attempts was perfectly normal. After all, what angler hadn't come back empty-handed?
But what the hell was the meaning of this whole set of lace underwear?
What kind of person do you take me, Tang Feng, for?
(Note: Before the Blue Silver Emperor awakened, it was a Trash Martial Soul, just garbage.)