Father, Save Me!

Da Ming looked at Er Ming's lecherous expression, frustrated that he wouldn't live up to his potential.

The human world was still too dangerous. Er Ming had nearly forgotten why he had come to the human world in the first place.

Since Tang Hao no longer had the cultivation of a Titled Douluo, he naturally couldn't tell that Da Ming and Er Ming, who were beside Little Scumbag, were both Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.

Especially after seeing Er Ming act like such an idiot, Tang Hao had reason to suspect that Er Ming had led Little Scumbag astray, forcing Xiao Wu to leave him.

Having made up his mind, Tang Hao decided to find a chance to hammer Er Ming to death.

You dared lead my son astray? Pay for it with your life!

"Hm?"

"That scruffy vagrant, hiss!"

"Fuck, it's that bastard Tang Hao."

"Those two young men, one's an ox-headed snake, and the other's a black-furred gorilla."

"Aren't those Da Ming and Er Ming?"

"Interesting."

"Did they all take human form and come to Little Scumbag because of Xiao Wu?"

Elsewhere, Tang Feng arrived in Nuoding City. A sweep of his divine sense quickly located Little Scumbag, Da Ming, Er Ming, and Tang Hao.

"Two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings and Soul Bones, delivered right to me!"

"And from what I can sense, that bastard Tang Hao seems to have only the strength of a Soul Douluo now."

"Looks like I really did fish that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring of Ah Yin's out of him."

"Now that's satisfying~"

"With my current strength, killing Da Ming and Er Ming, who haven't even reached level thirty, will take only an instant. If Tsukuyomi works smoothly on Little Scumbag, the Sharingan will take less than three seconds to evolve."

"Another second to dig out his eyes."

"If everything goes smoothly, it'll take five seconds at most!"

Tang Feng estimated inwardly that, with his current strength, blocking Tang Hao's attacks for five seconds would be no problem at all.

Unless Tang Hao detonated eight rings in a row and used the Great Sumeru Hammer right from the start.

In a dark corner, Tang Hao watched Tang San's every move.

He was checking whether Tang San had picked up bad habits from Er Ming.

On the street, Tang Feng strolled leisurely, stopping and starting. A hundred meters behind him, Da Ming, Er Ming, and Little Scumbag were walking in his direction.

Before long, the three arrived behind Tang Feng.

Tang Feng turned his head and met Da Ming and Er Ming's eyes.

Tsukuyomi, the left-eye ability of his blood-red, double-pupiled Mangekyō Sharingan, activated. In an instant, Da Ming and Er Ming's minds were stuffed with too much junk information, and they crashed on the spot.

Shocked and bewildered, Little Scumbag stared at those terrifying double pupils. Like a startled wildcat, every hair on his body stood on end.

Instinct drove Little Scumbag to attack and defend himself, but he was still a step too slow.

The moment Little Scumbag turned his head, a hand covered his eyes. At once, a strange energy entered them.

The stinging pain in his eyes made him shut them instinctively, but the hand covering them quickly pulled away, and two hands forced his eyelids open.

He saw them again. Little Scumbag saw those blood-red double pupils.

Tsukuyomi!

The Mangekyō Sharingan's ability activated, and Little Scumbag's frightened, furious eyes instantly went blank and vacant.

It had all happened too quickly. Two seconds or three?

Tang Feng didn't know, and neither did Tang Hao. All Tang Hao knew was that, in the blink of an eye,

Tang San and the other two, who had been chatting and laughing moments ago, were now all standing motionless at attention.

A young man stood before them, holding a delicate little bag. He put Da Ming and Er Ming, who had been beside Tang San, inside it.

"Storage Soul Tool!"

With a thud, Tang San, who had been standing at attention, fell to his knees.

"Wait!"

"That's not the point!"

"Little San is being taken away!"

Snapping back to his senses, Tang Hao swung out his right hand, gripped his enormous Clear Sky Hammer, and shot forward.

Tang Feng didn't panic in the slightest as Tang Hao charged at him from a distance.

"Bakudo #81: Splitting Void!"

There wasn't enough time for Tang Feng to recite Splitting Void's full incantation.

He could only cast Splitting Void instantly to hold Tang Hao back for a moment.

Grabbing Little Scumbag by the collar, Tang Feng activated all his Soul Ring and Soul Bone Skills.

Sage Mode + Soru + flight + Teleportation + Geppo + Life Blessing.

Tang Feng vanished from the spot in an instant.

"Little San!!!"

Tang Hao let out a furious roar. He hadn't expected the man who had taken Tang San to be so fast. His Soul Rings detonated one after another, and his imposing presence surged once more. With Divine Slaughter's Domain fully unleashed, he shattered the Splitting Void barrier with a single hammer blow and chased after Tang Feng.

As Tang Feng flew swiftly through the air, Little Scumbag's face twisted in pain and anguish in his grasp.

The Sharingan appeared and began spinning rapidly.

One-Tomoe, two Tomoe, Mitsudomoe, Mangekyō Sharingan.

In less than a second, Little Scumbag's eyes evolved from having no Tomoe to the Mangekyō Sharingan.

It hurt more than it had for Obito.

"Tang Feng!!!"

"Die!"

A laser shot from Little Scumbag's eyes.

It was fast, but!

Xiao Wu's Hundred Thousand Year Right Arm Soul Bone activated.

Invincible Golden Body!

"That's a pretty good ability, Laser Eye. If it weren't for Xiao Wu's Invincible Golden Body, you might really have blown my head off."

Tang Feng clenched his free hand into a fist and smashed it toward Little Scumbag's forehead.

Smack!

An azure Soul Power rib cage blocked Tang Feng's attack.

It was none other than Little Scumbag's Susanoo.

Seeing that Tang Feng's attack hadn't harmed him at all, Little Scumbag grew smug. "Tang Feng, I really must thank you. If it weren't for you, I could never have gained this kind of power."

Tang Feng laughed in anger.

Running your mouth?

"Little Scumbag, tell me, could it be that I just haven't put any strength into it yet?"

Tang Feng had long anticipated that Little Scumbag would be able to summon Susanoo.

His arm turned black. It was Armament Haki.

"This punch is going to hurt."

After several thundering punches, Little Scumbag's Susanoo began to crack, and bloody tears streamed continuously from his eyes.

Another punch. Smack!

The Susanoo, which consisted of only a rib cage, shattered completely. Because Little Scumbag had only just awakened his Mangekyō Sharingan and had overloaded it, it was forced to close.

With a turn of his palm, a King Ball appeared in his hand. He pressed it against Little Scumbag's forehead, and Little Scumbag was sucked into the King Ball with a slurp.

He released Little Scumbag again.

Tang Feng immediately gave him several slaps.

"Run your mouth?"

"Still going to run your mouth?"

"Master, do you want me to make a sound?" Little Scumbag asked innocently.

"Don't make a sound. You can make one when I tell you to."

Tang Feng dug out Little Scumbag's eyes. The pain made Little Scumbag tremble all over, but because Tang Feng had ordered him not to make a sound, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"You're a tough guy!"

Putting away the Sharingan that had evolved into the Mangekyō Sharingan, Tang Feng dropped Tang San and accelerated toward Spirit City once more.

Behind him, Tang Hao had already detonated eight rings in succession, and his speed had even surpassed Tang Feng's. But because he hadn't been as fast as Tang Feng at the start, he still needed some time to catch up. By now, he could already see Tang Feng's figure.

He also saw Tang Feng drop something the size of an adult.

Looking closely, he saw that it was his son, Tang San.

Tang Hao roared:

"Little San, hold on a little longer!"

"I'll catch him soon!"

"No! Dad, save me!" Tang San cried miserably from the forest. "I feel like I'm going to die!"