The Tang Family Father and Son's Civil War

"This is difficult..."

Feng Yan couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. Tang Hao being reborn as a male dog was too good for him; Tang San, on the other hand, was better off.

"Fine, let Tang Hao restore his little brother."

In the end, Feng Yan decided to reincarnate Tang San as a female dog, since he couldn't let a nobody get away with Little Scumbag.

Three-part division.

I'm sorry, but since you're so filial, you should agree to let Tang Hao regain his male identity, right?

After thinking it through, Feng Yan looked at the two Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cubs on the ground.

"You two are lucky to have such a short-sighted chieftain."

Feng Yan squatted down, gently stroked the baby, and then patted the head of the baby in the middle.

The male dog squinted as he patted it, and all three heads rubbed against his palm at the same time, its tail wagging like a windmill.

The mother dog watched coldly from the sidelines, her expression full of vigilance.

Feng Yan didn't say much, after all, it was indeed his fault for doing something wrong.

These two cubs were only a few years old when the Scarlet King captured them to take the place of his offspring.

"That three-headed dog, Scarlet King, really picked up a sesame seed and lost a watermelon." Feng Yan had no intention of letting these two cubs sacrifice themselves in vain.

He flipped his palm, and two extremely faint orbs of light slowly emerged from the bodies of the male and female dogs; they were their original souls.

Feng Yan looked at the two little things, his nonchalant expression vanishing. "Don't worry, you've contributed your bodies to my plan, I will not treat you unfairly."

Then, he pointed at the two spheres of souls, and instantly two streams of divine power enveloped the spheres of light.

After stabilizing the souls, Feng Yan stored them in his personal space.

"When the time is right, I will personally reforge your bodies and appoint you as the three-headed divine dogs of the Divine Realm."

"After all... you two are heroes who fought against the Tang Family, and heroes should not be forgotten."

Having done all this, Feng Yan stood up and released the Tang Family father and son first...

An unknown amount of time passed in the secret room.

Tang Hao was the first to wake up. The moment his consciousness returned, he instinctively tried to sit up.

But this time, the feedback came back completely wrong.

The limbs felt like they were touching cold floor tiles, which was normal, but the body's center of gravity and the angles of joint bending were all different.

Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

Four furry, dark brown paws came into view, their tips slightly open, revealing a few tender toenails.

Then Tang Hao looked himself over again...

It has short, thick limbs, a torso covered in red fur, and a collar around its neck with the word "Haozi" engraved on it.

And... something that shouldn't be there appeared in my left field of vision... a red dog's head staring right at me.

Tang Hao's mind went blank.

The dog head was right next to him, its eyes reflecting the same confusion as his own.

He instinctively tried to turn his head away, but found another head, also red-haired, appearing in his right field of vision.

Three heads?

Six eyes?

One body!

"Am I dreaming?" Tang Hao tried to talk to himself, but what came out of his throat was not the familiar deep voice, but a sob.

With a question in mind, Tang Hao opened the dog's mouth and bit down on the left ear of the head.

At the same time.

The dog head on the far right was also staring intently at the dog head in the middle that belonged to Tang Hao's main consciousness, seemingly also somewhat restless.

The dog on the left was still in a daze when suddenly a sharp pain shot through its ear, causing it to jerk its head down sharply.

Without a moment to think, almost instinctively, it bit down on the chin of the rightmost head.

The head on the right, which already had its mouth open, became enraged by the bite and immediately lunged at Tang Hao's nose, which was closest to it...

For a moment, amidst the frenzied biting, the scene became difficult to control.

The dog's head on the right. "Damn it, how dare you bite me, Tang Hao! Believe me or not, I'll smash you all to death with my Clear Sky Hammer!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's main consciousness in the middle flew into a rage. "Bullshit! I am Tang Hao! Who do you think you are, daring to impersonate me?"

The dog head on the left was displeased upon hearing this. It released its grip on the right jaw, turned around, and roared at the central consciousness, "Back in the day, I smashed Qian Xunji to death with one hammer. Even Qian Daoliu would avoid me!"

The dog-headed creature on the right scoffed, "What a joke! Qian Xunji was swallowed by Bibi Dong, and Qian Daoliu run around him? He was just fooled by my Ring Detonation!"

The dog's head on the left. "Say that again, you fucking idiot?!"

The dog's head on the right. "So what if I said it? What are you going to do about it?!"

The dog on the left bit down.

Tang Hao's main consciousness in the middle also joined the battle, not to be outdone...

The three heads started fighting again, rolling around on the floor tiles. Just as their infighting was about to escalate to the point of them biting each other's tails...

Tang Hao glanced at the other side of the secret room out of the corner of his eye.

There was an unfamiliar Soul Beast there.

No, it should be another Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cub.

Slightly smaller than him, with lighter fur, it was sitting quietly in the corner.

Three heads were staring at him simultaneously; their six eyes held no confusion of awakening, only calm.

Tang Hao's three heads stopped biting simultaneously, and his six ears perked up alertly.

They both subconsciously sized each other up...

There was no collar, and no identification markings whatsoever.

Where did this Soul Beast come from? Is it one of Feng Yan's accomplices? Or one of Feng Yan's henchmen sent to guard him?

Tang Hao's main consciousness in the middle was the first to bark. "And who are you, you piece of trash? Feng Yan's lackey?"

The smaller, lighter-colored cub was naturally Tang San, who had just woken up. The moment it opened its eyes, it had already taken control of its new body.

Tang Hao's three dog heads stopped biting at the same time, and his six ears perked up alertly.

They subconsciously sized each other up...

There was no collar, and no identification markings whatsoever.

Where did this Soul Beast come from?

Feng Yan's accomplices?

Or were they sent by Feng Yan to guard his henchmen?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's main consciousness in the middle barked first. "And where did you come from, you piece of trash?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San remained calm, as he had already grasped the current situation.

So what if I was reincarnated as a three-headed dog?

But he was essentially just a divine thought detached from his physical body, so whether he dissipated or not was irrelevant. Besides, only Feng Yan could transform a divine thought into a dog.

Believing they faced a formidable enemy, the three Tang Hao exchanged glances. Their three heads, which had been locked in a fierce struggle just moments before, now shared an unprecedented consensus on their objective...

"I don't care who you are, I'll charge in first and worry about nothing!"

Tang Hao pushed off the ground with all four legs at the same time, opened all three mouths, and his entire body transformed into a crimson lightning bolt, rushing straight towards Tang San.

Tang San was truly caught off guard and his father never expected to attack him, resulting in Tang Hao pinning him down.