Chapter 21: Plot Entry Modified—Dai Mubai Punched Tang San in the Groin
Blue Silver Grass was famously a Waste Spirit.
Even the most ordinary spirit master knew that, right?
And his First Spirit Ring was fucking white, only ten years old.
Was there even any need to make a move?
Dai Mubai did not like fighting opponents this boring.
It would save others from saying he bullied the weak.
"Your martial soul is just Blue Silver Grass?"
Dai Mubai was practically speechless.
Making a move against someone like this was simply a waste of time.
With that time, he could have long since discussed life with those Twin Sisters.
"There are no useless martial souls, only useless spirit masters!"
Tang San declared those words resolutely.
His teacher had told him that, and Tang San had kept it firmly in mind for the past six years.
"Hahahaha, this is killing me."
In the corner of the hall, the Twin Sisters, who had long since retreated far away, could no longer hold it in.
They burst out laughing.
And the way they looked at Dai Mubai and Tang San was completely different.
When they looked at the former, their eyes were filled with admiration.
Being favored by such a young Level 37 Battle Spirit Elder meant their luck had practically exploded.
As for the latter, their faces were openly filled with mockery and ridicule, as though they were looking at an idiot.
A Blue Silver Grass martial soul—the most typical Waste Spirit!
And he dared to talk big in front of Young Master Dai?
He truly did not know the meaning of death.
At the same time, Gu Xuan, who stood quietly watching from the hotel entrance, could not help but smile.
That line really was too classic.
The words Yu Xiaogang had spoken seemed practically tailor-made for himself.
Of course, Tang San probably had to be included now as well.
"Gu Xuan, isn't that Tang San?"
Standing beside Gu Xuan, Xiao Wu quietly poked half her head out.
They had attended Nuoding Academy together for six years.
Naturally, she recognized Tang San.
She just had not expected to run into him here.
"Yes."
Gu Xuan nodded lightly.
"Wait a little longer. I'm worried something might happen to Tang San."
Gu Xuan said this with complete seriousness.
But in reality, he was worried Tang San would not get into trouble.
The task required Dai Mubai to beat Tang San senseless.
If he failed to do so, would that not mean the task had failed?
Therefore, Gu Xuan definitely would not leave until he saw Tang San get thoroughly beaten.
Ding! Plot Entry extraction successful! Please select one of the following three entries to modify! 1. Tang San rushed toward Dai Mubai in a single stride. 2. Tang San flashed aside and dodged Dai Mubai's punch. 3. Dai Mubai punched Tang San in the chest.
Hearing the three entries provided by the system, Gu Xuan thought for a moment before making his choice in his heart.
"System, I choose the third entry."
At that moment, Gu Xuan suddenly revealed a somewhat meaningful smile.
Then, he directly issued an instruction to the system.
"Modify the third entry to: Dai Mubai punched Tang San in the groin."
Ding! Plot modification successful!
At the same time, seeing how calm Tang San was, Dai Mubai's expression instead became serious.
Could this kid really have some kind of trump card?
"Well said. There are no useless martial souls, only useless spirit masters!"
With that thought, Dai Mubai flashed forward and arrived before Tang San in almost two breaths.
He clenched his fingers into a fist and threw a punch!
Explosive power surged toward Tang San in an instant like raging waves.
Tang San almost immediately retreated at high speed. As he unleashed Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, his speed suddenly increased.
At the same time, dark green vines spiraled out one after another, rushing toward Dai Mubai from all directions.
"Blue Silver Death Bind!"
Tang San directly used his First Spirit Skill, the mom-bound Bind, without the slightest hesitation.
Yet when the usually incomparably resilient Blue Silver Grass met Dai Mubai's fist, it instantly exploded into fragments.
The latter's fist reached Tang San's chest almost in the same instant.
"Bang—!"
With a heavy impact, Tang San was sent flying the next second.
He slammed heavily into the wall of the hall.
"Pfft—!"
The terrifying impact made Tang San spit out a mouthful of blood.
"How is that possible?!"
The intense pain made him feel as if every bone in his body had fallen apart.
Tang San could not accept that his Blue Silver Grass had been so vulnerable.
Dai Mubai had not even used a spirit skill. He had merely thrown a simple punch.
"That's it?"
Dai Mubai, still standing where he was, was stunned.
Tang San had put on such an act just now, yet this was all he had?
He had even said something like,
"There are no useless martial souls, only useless spirit masters?"
How boring.
With that thought, Dai Mubai looked down at Tang San, who was curled up on the ground, and mocked him.
"Who told you there are no useless martial souls, only useless spirit masters?"
"In my opinion, not only are you useless, your martial soul is useless too."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
He did not intend to waste any more time.
"You can insult me, but you dare insult my teacher?"
Tang San suddenly sprang to his feet as though he had been injected with stimulants.
In his heart, Yu Xiaogang had already become family.
No one was allowed to insult him!
Suddenly, Tang San's Second Spirit Ring lit up.
Dai Mubai's body stiffened without warning.
Then, a layer of dense vines that had somehow attached themselves to his body became visible.
"Buzz—!"
Tang San's Second Spirit Ring shone brightly and instantly grew several times larger.
Dai Mubai's body was tightly trapped within it.
The fine thorns on the vines silently pierced into his skin.
A numbing sensation spread from all over his body.
Tang San had used his Second Spirit Skill.
Parasitism!
It could be activated without anyone noticing, making it impossible to guard against.
"Hmm?"
Dai Mubai never liked dragging out battles. He had originally intended to spare Tang San.
Who would have thought that Tang San would use such a despicable spirit skill to launch a sneak attack on him?
It was truly contemptible.
"Since that's the case, don't blame me for bullying the weak with strength!"
Dai Mubai snorted coldly. The third purple spirit ring circling beneath his feet suddenly flared with intense light.
"Boom—!"
Dai Mubai exerted a little force, and the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around him exploded into pieces the next instant.
"Hmm?"
Tang San's eyes flickered, and terror filled his face.
The power of a thousand-year spirit skill was actually this formidable.
At this moment, Dai Mubai's body, already in the state of Martial Soul Possession, swelled another size.
His entire body was enveloped in a dense golden glow. His eyes remained blood-red, revealing a bloodthirsty gleam.
Seeing that the situation was bad, Tang San was horrified and actually began to consider retreating.
Just as he hesitated, Dai Mubai suddenly charged at him.
"Boom—!"
Without any fancy tricks, he threw another punch!
At that moment, Dai Mubai discovered in surprise.
The punch he had originally aimed at Tang San's chest.
Had somehow uncontrollably turned toward Tang San's groin!
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