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Fu Shiyan's face suddenly darkened.

The prompt on the line [Get Faith Power+300,000 from 'Asura God'] on System Panel was like a needle that pierced his original careful plan.

Asura God!

The appearance of this name suddenly added an unpredictable and high-ranking bystander to Simulation, which originally only revolved around Tang San.

Everything becomes complicated and full of unknown variables.

The plan was disrupted.

Fu Shiyan Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and suppress the turmoil in your heart.

Changes have occurred, and it is no longer useful to be upset.

The most important thing now is to readjust the subsequent layout based on this new bystander.

He quickly calmed down and began to think about key issues:

Why did Asura God intervene in this sixth Simulation?

The first five times Simulation happened, everything was calm, and there was never any sign of Deity paying attention.

Why this time?

His mind was running rapidly, comparing the difference in the status of Tang San in the first five times and the sixth Simulation.

The answer soon became clear - Blue Silver Emperor awakened!

When the sixth Simulation started, Tang San had just completed the awakening of Blue Silver Emperor.

This is the essential transition of Martial Soul, and it is also... a node where luck fluctuates violently.

In the original work, is the point at which Tang San really begins to rise when Yu Xiaogang accepts him as his disciple? Is it when he acquires First Soul Ring? Is it Martial Soul Awakening?

No! None!

It's after Blue Silver Emperor awakens!

His eyes fell back to another line of information recorded by the system:

[A total of Faith Power+78 million obtained from the observation target 'Tang San']

Such a huge Faith Power is far beyond what Tang San can produce after its strength is improved.

This is not only the change brought about by Martial Soul Evolution, but also the external manifestation of Tang San's own luck that has skyrocketed!

The turning point for the sudden increase in luck was the awakening of Blue Silver Emperor.

"I see..." Fu Shiyan whispered to himself, with light shining in his eyes.

Blue Silver Emperor's awakening triggered Tang San's luck and reached a certain peak.

And this violently fluctuating fortune, which is closely connected to the origin of Douluo Planet, may be like a lighthouse, attracting the attention of some high-ranking beings.

No! It should be said that the identity of Tang San, the son of destiny, was created by Asura God!

It is known that Tang San's time travel was originally the work of Asura God.

Then, when Tang San's luck reaches its peak, Asura God is deeply entangled with its cause and effect. Through this layer of contact, it is possible to see the fragments in Simulation related to Tang Chen and Slaughter City.

"Fortunately..." There was a chill behind Fu Shiyan.

Fortunately, when Tang San first came into contact with Simulator, Blue Silver Emperor had not yet awakened, and the fluctuations in luck were not obvious, so Asura God could not detect it.

Otherwise, his plan may be exposed to the eyes of Deity from the beginning, and the consequences will be disastrous.

But now, Asura God has turned his attention.

Although it is only an indirect and fragmentary awareness, this "attention" itself is the biggest variable.

Fu Shiyan's eyes became dark.

The more Asura God pays attention to Tang San, the less he can let Tang San continue on the original path to inherit Asura God's position.

Who can guarantee that God King, who is in charge of killing and judging, has not left any deeper backhand on Tang San?

It is absolutely not okay to train Tang San and then end up making a wedding dress for Asura God.

Must change.

An idea, like lightning flashing across the dark night, became clear in his mind.

Since Asura God is so eager to find a successor and is so "concerned" about the growth of Tang San...

Fu Shiyan's mouth slowly curved into a cold arc.

"Then... I will give you the 'most suitable' successor."

On the chess game, a chess piece that was not originally planned was gently picked up by him and placed in a key position.

Asura God, I hope you will like this gift.

The night is still dark.

The expression on Fu Shiyan's face has returned to calm, except for the cold calculation and determination deep in his eyes, like the undercurrent under a deep pool, slowly surging.

Variables have arisen, so let this variable become the beginning of a new game.

Shrek Academy, beside the backyard training ground.

Dai Mubai stopped suddenly and turned around. His golden hair was a little dazzling in the afternoon sun.

There was suppressed anger in his heterochromatic eyes, staring intently at the little middle-aged man with a crew cut behind him who had been following him like a shadow for a long time.

"I said it! I don't need your teaching! Don't you understand human language?!"

His voice was loud, with the clearness and undisguised irritability unique to a young man, echoing in the empty training ground.

The person following him was none other than Yu Xiaogang.

This middle-aged man in his fifties was wearing a white washed gray robe, with a thin face and sunken eyes.

Facing Dai Mubai's roar, there was no embarrassment or anger on his face, but a helpless expression on his face.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly and said in a deliberately slow tone that seemed to contain endless wisdom:

"Young man, don't be so angry."

"I've been observing you for a few days, and your talent is really good, Evil Eye White Tiger, high-level Beast Martial Soul."

"But your cultivation method is too rough, Soul Power is inefficient, and fighting is all based on instinct..."

"If this continues, let alone becoming a strong man, you might even..."

He paused deliberately, raised his eyelids, looked at Dai Mubai's heterochromatic pupils that were slightly raised due to anger, and slowly uttered the second half of the sentence:

"... will not survive past adulthood."

These words carry obvious intimidation and hints. If it were a young man who didn't know the details and was full of anxiety about his talent and future, he might really be frightened and feel uneasy.

But after listening to Dai Mubai, instead of being scared, she laughed angrily as if she had heard a big joke.

"Haha... hehe..." He grinned, revealing two pointed tiger teeth, and his smile was full of undisguised contempt and ridicule:

"Can't live to adulthood? Just because of you - Yu, Xiao, Gang?"

He deliberately called out the other person's name word by word, biting each word hard.

Yu Xiaogang's profound expression froze for a moment, and an imperceptible hint of evil flashed through his eyes.

But he quickly adjusted, frowned, and said in a reproachful tone:

"Dai Mubai, please maintain basic respect for your teachers."

"I am a teacher in the college, and I am doing it for your own good..."

"For my own good?" Dai Mubai interrupted him directly and took a step forward. The young man's tall and straight body carried an intimidating momentum and said contemptuously:

"Excuse me! Your nonsense theories and your 'great achievements' in teaching students. Teacher Zhao Wuji has told me a long time ago!"

He stared at Yu Xiaogang's face that turned ugly instantly, and said in a sharper tone:

"A 'theoretical Grandmaster' who almost killed students through practice?"

"A tutor who reached 50 years old before reaching level 30?"