"Damn it! What gives you the right to look down on me? What gives you the right to deny all my hard work?"
Yu Xiaogang was furious. As Qin Chuan approached, he launched into a tirade.
But then Bibi Dong flicked her delicate hand. A crisp slap rang out, and Yu Xiaogang spun three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot before landing face-first on the floor.
"How dare you curse at my son! Are you looking to die?" Bibi Dong said coldly.
The slap had left Yu Xiaogang dizzy and unable to stand steadily.
Then Bibi Dong looked at Qin Chuan and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to control him? I'll leave the rest to you."
A faint smile played on Qin Chuan's lips as he slowly approached Yu Xiaogang.
When Yu Xiaogang heard that Qin Chuan intended to control him, his body trembled like a leaf. He backed away step by step until he knocked over the desk.
Watching Qin Chuan approach, Yu Xiaogang knew he couldn't let the other man do as he pleased. After all, he was a proud member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Fart like thunder, split the heavens and shatter the earth..."
Before he could even say the words "Luo Sanpao," Qin Chuan spread his arms. Behind him, six "Soul Wings" woven from countless vengeful spirits unfurled, and a deathly figure emerged.
Bibi Dong's brows drew together at the sight. She had devoured Qian Xunji and recognized the aura of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. Her son's Martial Soul had the same aura, yet it was mixed with pure evil—almost exactly like the Rakshasa God's position she had inherited.
"Undead Roar!"
Before Bibi Dong could figure out what the inexplicable "angel" behind her son was, Qin Chuan opened his mouth and let out a low roar. His voice sounded as though it came from the depths of hell.
Yu Xiaogang clapped both hands over his ears. His eyes rolled back, his body turned icy cold, and he trembled uncontrollably as he writhed on the ground.
Before their eyes, Yu Xiaogang's soul left his body.
"Yu Xiaogang" emerged from his body. He looked at his unconscious form on the floor, then at the sinister, terrifying Qin Chuan, and was overcome with fear.
How could a child who looked no older than six be so terrifying? Yu Xiaogang's first thought was to run.
Run?
As if he could get away!
Qin Chuan raised his right hand and pointed at Yu Xiaogang's soul. It began to dissipate, turning into gray specks of light that were devoured by the Undead Angel behind Qin Chuan.
As it happened, Yu Xiaogang let out a silent scream. Since he was only a soul, he couldn't make a sound, but his expression showed he was enduring inhuman torment.
Only when Yu Xiaogang's soul had dwindled to a tiny glimmer did Qin Chuan guide the speck of light back into Yu Xiaogang's body.
"Resurrection of the Dead!"
The entire process left even the well-informed Bibi Dong deeply shaken.
After a moment, Yu Xiaogang slowly opened his eyes. They had lost all their light. He rose and knelt on one knee before Qin Chuan. "Master."
"Ding! Yu Xiaogang successfully enslaved. Gained 1,000 Snow Hatred Value."
The system's electronic notification echoed in Qin Chuan's mind.
"Only a thousand for killing Yu Xiaogang? Come on, this guy's Tang San's teacher. He should be worth at least that much," Qin Chuan muttered inwardly.
"Yu Xiaogang, Soul Power rank twenty-nine. Though he is Tang San's teacher, his Soul Power is ultimately too low."
The system's reasoning was simple: to earn a high reward, the target had to be a member of Shrek Academy with a high status, high Soul Power, and great influence.
Yu Xiaogang only met two of those three criteria. His Soul Power was simply too pathetic, so the system could only award him a thousand Snow Hatred Value.
Qin Chuan looked at the Snow Hatred Value on his panel: 1000/100.
That was enough for ten trips through Parallel Time and Space. He'd already made a tidy profit.
"Ding! Detected that the host has enslaved a future important member of Shrek Academy. System update initiated. Estimated completion: one day..."
"..."
The system was even updating now, which made Qin Chuan all the more curious and eager to see what was next.
Qin Chuan exited the system. Looking at Yu Xiaogang kneeling with his head bowed, he said calmly, "I'm ordering you to choose Ten-Year Solitary Bamboo for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass First Soul Ring. For his Clear Sky Hammer, his Second Martial Soul, choose Ten-Year Solitary Bamboo as well. I don't care what methods you use—you must make Tang San choose them. Lie to him, trick him, or threaten to kill yourself. I have only one requirement: completely cripple Tang San's Twin Martial Souls!"
Yu Xiaogang touched his forehead to the floor and replied respectfully, "Yes, my master."
Everything was in place. Qin Chuan would head to Tang San's next opportunity and destroy it completely, cutting off Tang San's hopes of ascending to godhood in the future.
That way, even if he didn't kill Tang San, he could still make him experience true suffering. It would be a hundred times more satisfying than simply killing him with one stroke.
Once he was done, Qin Chuan turned to Bibi Dong and said, "Mom, everything's arranged. We can leave now."
The four of them left Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
As for Xiao Wu, she and Tang San had only just met, and their feelings weren't deep yet. It would be much more satisfying to steal her away once their bond had grown stronger.
After Qin Chuan, Bibi Dong, and the others left, Yu Xiaogang's eyes regained their light. He shook his head in confusion, feeling that someone had just been there, but when he saw the books scattered across the floor and the overturned chair, he couldn't quite remember.
Yu Xiaogang shook his head and began tidying his room. He also got ready to take Tang San to the Soul Hunting Forest.
On the way, Bibi Dong couldn't help asking, "That Martial Soul of yours just now was...the Six-Winged Angel?! Your Third Martial Soul?"
She spoke only to Qin Chuan, transmitting her words with Soul Power.
"To be precise, it's the Undead Angel. You could call it a mutation of the Six-Winged Angel."
After hearing Qin Chuan's answer, Bibi Dong said solemnly, "Whatever you do, don't let Qian Daoliu see this Martial Soul."
"Why?" Qin Chuan asked curiously.
"I'm worried Qian Daoliu will try to force you to straighten out," Bibi Dong said with a grave expression.
As the Great Enshrined of the Angel Lineage, Qian Daoliu represented the light with his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.
By contrast, Qin Chuan's Third Martial Soul, the Undead Angel, might have been a mutation of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, but it radiated death and wielded death and darkness—the exact opposite of the light represented by the Six-Winged Angel.
Only then did Qin Chuan understand what his mother meant. Right—he absolutely couldn't let Grandpa find out. Otherwise, even without the old man doing anything himself, the Angel God of this world would take notice of him.
And then... Qin Chuan didn't dare imagine what might happen.
Every generation of Spirit Hall had a Soul Master with the Six-Winged Angel. Qin Chuan was the first person to take the Six-Winged Angel in such a hellish direction.
"Don't worry, Mom. I know what I'm doing," Qin Chuan said with a faint smile.
Meanwhile, at the back of Holy Soul Village.
The cavern behind the waterfall was opened, and Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo arrived together.
Their eyes fell on the Blue Silver Emperor growing in the center of the cavern, its leaves veined with gold. Demon Bear Douluo stepped forward and uprooted it without hesitation, then placed it in a storage pouch specifically designed to hold living things.
Ghost Leopard Douluo picked up the heavy lead box from the platform. After opening it and taking a look inside, he nodded slightly. "We've accomplished our goal. Let's go!"
Before leaving, they also left behind a note dripping with mockery, just in case Tang Hao somehow failed to get the message.
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