Tang San's Drop Rate is So High! (Seeking Support!)

The strange blocky world left Tang Wulin stunned; as he looked around, everything in his surroundings had become incredibly bizarre.

Whether it was the grass beneath his feet, the distant snow-capped mountains, or even the little pigs and sheep passing by, everything was composed of blocks.

In short, all of this left Tang Wulin feeling both bewildered and intrigued.

"Brother, where are we?"

Tang Heng unhurriedly pulled out a cooked pork chop, sat down next to a piglet, and explained while eating: "This is the inner space of my third martial soul, equal in size to an entire plane."

"You can think of it as another planet, very, very far away from our Douluo Planet. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to find."

Tang Wulin took a bite of the pork chop, and the chicken leg icon in the bottom right corner immediately increased by a few points, followed by a slight sense of satiety.

He looked curiously at the unremarkable roasted pork chop in his hand; how could such a small piece satisfy his massive appetite?

One had to know that he and his brother were famous gluttons at Red Mountain Academy, each capable of devouring at least twenty or thirty large steamed buns in a single sitting.

"This pork chop is so delicious! 😋"

Tang Heng flicked him on the forehead and retorted irritably: "All you know is eating, eating, eating! It's the Gold Dragon King inside you, not Luo Sanpao!"

"What's a Luo Sanpao?"

"It's nothing good, anyway. I'll fill you in on some history later, and you'll know then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Heng released his Gold Dragon King martial soul. Golden dragon wings unfurled, and he grabbed Tang Wulin by the shoulder, taking him into the air.

This was Tang Wulin's first experience with high-altitude flight; after a brief moment of fear, excitement took over.

"Whoa! I'm flying, I'm actually flying!"

The scenery below became increasingly clear, and he spotted the strange and varied creatures on the ground, prompting him to ask curiously:

"Brother, what kind of animals are those down there?"

"Those are soul beasts."

Tang Wulin blinked, confused: "But aren't the soul beasts on land extinct? The teacher mentioned it in class."

"There may not be many soul beasts left on Douluo Planet, but that doesn't mean they don't exist elsewhere."

After flying for a short while, Tang Heng brought Tang Wulin to the rustic cottage he had built earlier.

"Don't wander off while I'm gone; I'm going out for a bit and will be right back."

"There's plenty of good food in the kitchen fridge; eat as much as you like."

This save file had been modded with Farmer's Delight and More Delight; for the sake of flavor, Tang Heng had previously prepared plenty of cookies, creamy corn stew, smoked meat rolls, and other delicacies.

He was now heading to the Divine Dragon Domain.

This save didn't have a corpse-backpack component or a keep-inventory feature. Logically speaking, since Tang San (divine consciousness version) had been killed there and hadn't respawned to collect his loot, there might be some dropped items left behind.

In any case, it was worth a look. Since he had cleared his inventory and left everything at home, there was nothing to lose if he died.

Selecting the location on the map, Tang Heng's figure instantly vanished from the spot.

The vast Divine Dragon Domain looked as if the sky had merged into one; only a towering main hall and six side halls where his clones resided stood lonely in mid-air.

As soon as Tang Heng arrived, he immediately spotted a pixelated blue-gold trident dropped not far away, along with a book that looked like an Enchanted Book.

Yo, this Tang San's drop rate is really high!

Tang Heng picked up the two items and inspected the details in his inventory.

The trident was naturally the signature divine artifact of the God King Tang—the Sea God Trident.

Tens of thousands of years ago, because the Sea God Trident weighed one hundred and eight thousand catties, God King Tang had to exert all his strength to pull it out, thus earning the reputation of the half-step Blood-Moving Realm.

Through the passage of time, the original Sea God had evolved from a first-tier deity to a God King, and the trident was on the verge of becoming a super-divine artifact.

[Sea God Trident · Super-Divine Artifact (Unique)]

[Sea God Spear Art · Fragment]

(Use?)

Tang Heng curiously took out the book. Upon opening it, he saw it was densely packed with many profound characters.

Can't read a word of this...

Whatever, use it!

With a thought from Tang Heng, he chose to use it, and the book in his hands began to turn pages automatically. Countless pieces of knowledge flowed into his mind like a clear spring.

"Thousand Men Pointing, White Clouds Pass for a Thousand Years, Boundless Sea Tide..."

"Spear intent, spear soul, spear god... I now know everything: what the spear is, what the method is, and what the technique is."

After a period of digestion, Tang Heng finally recovered from that state of total immersion.

A bar similar to an experience bar appeared in the top left corner.

(Technique Realm: None)

(Thousand Men Pointing: Not Mastered)

(White Clouds Pass for a Thousand Years: Not Mastered)

(Boundless Sea Tide: Not Mastered)

Taking advantage of the fact that the Dragon God clone had no intention of coming over to finish him off yet, he followed the knowledge of spear techniques in his mind and pulled an iron spear from his backpack, gripping it tightly in his hands.

Before this, Tang Heng had never dabbled in cold weapons like blades, spears, or staves, knowing them at most from the movies and television shows of his past and present lives.

Now, after using that skill book, everything was different.

Tang Heng took a deep breath and began to brandish his spear at the edge of the Divine Dragon Domain.

With the guidance, his movements were no longer as chaotic as before; every move and stance carried a sense of steadiness and weight, as deep and continuous as the vast ocean.

Each time he completed a basic spear practice, the experience bar behind the skill level column would rise slightly.

Tang Heng's face showed joy; if he continued to practice like this, he might soon reach the so-called Spear God realm!

"Trial-taker, step forward!"

In the temple not far away, the Dragon God clone roared, its mechanical voice repeating the broadcast.

Tang Heng was unbothered; the clone he had chosen was something he had no ability to handle himself. Even if he became a god, it would likely be a struggle, requiring several reincarnations to increase his stats.

Only numbers could defeat numbers.

Opening the map, Tang Heng's figure vanished from the spot a second before the Dragon God's claw swung down.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his rustic-style villa.

"Wulin... what are you doing?"

In Tang Heng's eyes, Tang Wulin was holding the emeralds he had worked so hard to collect, handing them over to a villager who looked dim-witted but had a glimmer of cunning in his eyes.

"Hehe, I'm trading for food with this strange uncle. He said these are all carrots grown in his own field, pure, natural, and pollution-free. And they don't cost money, just these green stones."

Black lines appeared on Tang Heng's face as he summoned his sharp Diamond Sword, which was enchanted with Fire Aspect V and two other attributes.

"Hmm-hmm (I'm leaving now)."

"Hmm-hmm-hmm (Come back next time)."

With that, the villager turned on his heels, intending to bolt.

Tang Heng raised his blade and struck, immediately activating his Gold Dragon King Martial Soul Possession, stepping forward to mince the profiteering villager into bits.

"Remember, don't talk to these strange guys in the future. They are all profiteers; they are the kind of things that should be hung from streetlights to dry in the sun."

"Do you understand?"

Tang Wulin clutched a stack of carrots, nodding tremblingly under his brother's 'kind' smile.

Meanwhile, deep within a black hole in the universe.

In the precarious God Realm, Tang San was contemplating how to persuade the other God Realms to cooperate with his side to resist the black hole.

"As long as we leave the black hole and break out of the space-time turbulence, we can return."

"I wonder if my ten-thousand-year grand plan is progressing smoothly?"

Suddenly, a powerful fluctuation surged from afar, followed by the terrifying power of creation and destruction.

Caught completely off guard, Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood. A flower of blood bloomed between his brows, and the blue-gold Sea God Trident mark quietly vanished, causing him to collapse directly onto the temple floor.

After a long while, Tang San gradually recovered.

"My divine consciousness has been erased? The Sea God Trident I prepared for my son has also disappeared!"

Seeing this, Tang San's eyes turned blood-red, and he roared like a panting ox: "Who dares to steal my divine artifact? Who dares to harm my son? No matter who you are, you have already chosen the path of death!"