Wulin Gives Old Tang a Beating: Get Lost

"Be good, kid."

"Answer whatever I ask you, okay?"

"I would never hurt you."

Tang San suppressed the unrest in his heart and tried to keep his voice calm, no longer sounding so anxious.

This was his son, his biological son.

What father would ever hurt his own son? He certainly would not, and he believed the other party would believe him too.

"..."

Tang Wulin remained silent. He would never hurt him? Why did he find that so hard to believe?

"Talk."

"What exactly do you want?"

The next moment, he let out a long breath and stared at the black-clad man before him with vigilance in his eyes.

Appearing inside his consciousness...

That was far too bad.

His brother had told him that there was a group of scum and evil fiends in this world who loved parasitizing others, waiting for the right moment to seize their bodies.

And looking at the man before him, dressed in a black robe and looking utterly ominous—

"Doesn't look like anything good."

"Even if he isn't one of those people, he's no good person."

Tang Wulin clenched his fists, prepared to pull out his Reason Hammer—provided he could beat the other party.

Otherwise, he might never again be his parents' good son or his brother's good little brother.

"Kid, your name is Tang Wulin, right?"

Tang San looked at him again and smiled. He had grown so big already. Truly worthy of being his Kirin Child.

"Mm."

Tang Wulin's expression did not change, but his suspicions only deepened. If he were stronger, he truly wanted to have a proper talk about reason with this ill-intentioned person.

"Little Tang, when did that sealed dragon in your body disappear?"

"Oh, right. My surname is Tang too. Just call me Old Tang."

Seeing that Tang Wulin was unwilling to listen to him, Tang San did not waste any more words and went straight to the point.

How could the Golden Dragon King's seal have vanished without a trace? If it had possessed that kind of ability, it would not have been killed by the God Kings of the God Realm.

"I don't know."

"And don't call me so familiarly."

Tang Wulin's face was cold as he shook his head.

Little Tang?

I think you're the real Tang here!

"That dragon is important—to me, and to you. You know when it disappeared, don't you? Tell me."

Tang San gritted his teeth and spoke bluntly.

The Golden Dragon King might have been a ticking bomb, but its terrifying bloodline suppression was unmatched across the entire Douluo Continent. It was completely overwhelming.

Let alone those Douluo people who had not become gods—even he himself could barely withstand it with his Dual God Positions.

As a means of growth, it was still exceptionally powerful.

"Why should I tell you..."

Tang Wulin sneered. Look at that—this guy had let it slip himself. It was important to him.

He had not even seized his body yet, and he was already thinking about that?

"No, you..."

"Do you know who I am?"

Tang San's face turned livid. Why was this child so stubborn?

"Not a clue."

"Fine, fine, fine. I'll tell you right now..."

Tang San gritted his teeth. He had not wanted to reveal his identity to the other party so quickly, but now he had no choice.

Otherwise, judging by Wulin's attitude, the boy simply did not want to say another word to him!

"Actually."

"I'm your father."

Tenderness filled Tang San's eyes beneath his black robes.

"I'm not just Old Tang. My full name is Tang..."

"You're my father?"

"I'm your grandfather!"

Tang San had just been about to say something gently, but Tang Wulin, upon hearing those words, became completely enraged. In an instant, he pulled out his Reason Hammer from his Soul Tool and smashed it fiercely toward him.

A dragon had reverse scales; touch them, and death was certain.

His reverse scale was his family. Yet this black-clad man who had appeared from nowhere was claiming to be his father...

Death would be too good for him!

"You hit me?"

Looking at the Forging Hammer swinging toward him, Tang San did not even have time to dodge. Or rather, the option of dodging had never even crossed his mind. The blow left him utterly dumbfounded.

Everything in the Consciousness Space was supposed to be in a state of consciousness, so how could someone still hit people?

And before his own son, he had not the slightest guard up. He had never imagined, even in his dreams, that his son would actually take a hammer to him!

"I'm hitting you."

"What kind of brain-deficient creature are you? My brother was right—there are fools every day, and you never know when you'll run into one."

Tang Wulin said coldly.

"No, Wulin, listen to me!"

"I am..."

Before Tang San could finish, Tang Wulin's figure before him suddenly began to blur.

"You're leaving the Consciousness Space?"

He froze, and his tone immediately became more urgent.

"I still have a lot to tell you. Wulin, I can't observe anything outside. If you have any problems, you can come find me anytime. You're always welcome, and..."

"Don't tell anyone about my existence."

Tang San said anxiously. In his haste, he did not even tell the other party his name, only to keep himself mysterious.

Don't tell anyone about his existence!

"What a complete idiot. Still, I never expected I could leave..."

Tang Wulin had already opened his eyes on the dorm bed and could not help letting out a breath of relief. If he had said he could leave earlier, Tang Wulin would not have wasted so much time talking nonsense with him.

But his talent was not even that good, so how had he encountered something like this? He had actually been parasitized...

"Was it because I awakened my Second Martial Soul?"

Tang Wulin's head felt like it was about to split, but that guy had just said not to tell anyone...

Mm, that made sense!

At the entrance to Dorm 123.

"So."

"Wulin, you mean there's currently someone inside your consciousness who can't sense the outside world but can contact you, and he spoke with you earlier?"

Tang Luochuan had been called out by his younger brother. After hearing his explanation, he fell silent for a moment before asking.

"Yeah."

Tang Wulin nodded earnestly. Before this, he had told his brother everything except for that dead man's nonsense.

"This is a problem."

Tang Luochuan's expression darkened, and his gaze turned vigilant.

It had appeared—the only blemish on Wulin, that biological father, Old Tang! This wisp of Divine Sense from Great Buddha Tang had ultimately appeared after Wulin's Second Martial Soul was activated.

In this era where the God Realm was gone, the other party's Divine Sense was undoubtedly the strongest existence. Tang Luochuan had no choice but to be wary.

"Yes, Brother."

"What should I do in this situation?"

Tang Wulin immediately looked to him for help. Although his brother was not much older than him, he always felt that Tang Luochuan would give him some advice.

"He is definitely no good."

"Wulin, from now on, do not communicate with him at all. Not a single word. If you can avoid responding, then never respond."

Tang Luochuan's expression was extremely serious. Even exchanging a few words with Great Buddha Tang felt dangerous to him.

Just like how Wulin had been such a good child in the original plot, only to be ruined by the title of Tang San's son. The problem was far too serious.

What if the other party said some random nonsense one day and fooled his innocent little brother? He would cry himself to death.

"As for the rest..."

The Competitive System has activated

Tang Luochuan had just been about to say something when the system's voice suddenly rang in his mind. His eyes immediately lit up. He had nearly forgotten—there was still the system's ability.

Such a competitive system...

It would help him solve this problem, right?

Detected that the host is facing a difficult problem

The host's younger brother is being parasitized by the shameless Tang San's Divine Sense. It will be erased and recycled into spiritual power to be bestowed upon the host

Current spiritual power level: Spirit Sea Realm Peak

"Hmm?"

"It's already been erased?"

Hearing this, Tang Luochuan froze. Then the pressure in his heart vanished completely. If he had known his system could solve it, what was there to fear?

It had even recycled the other party's Divine Sense to replenish his spiritual power. That was even better than recycling services!

"Wulin."

"Since he cannot sense the outside world, his state of consciousness cannot last long. As long as he fails to do evil, he should eventually dissipate."

Tang Luochuan's eyes were filled with amusement as he looked toward Tang Wulin and spoke directly.

If Wulin did not take the initiative to speak to him, he would not notice that the other party had disappeared so quickly. He would only realize it much later. That was good too...

"Hmm?"

"Got it, Brother."

Hearing this, Tang Wulin immediately fell into thought. That dead thing truly could not sense the outside world. As long as he did not give it a chance to communicate with him...

It would not be able to do anything to him at all!

"Then I'll go back and cultivate, Brother."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

"..."

Great God Circle.

The Sea God, holding his Trident, suddenly frowned. Then a strange expression appeared on his face.

"It's gone."

"My surveillance on Wulin."

"It's gone!!!"