Angrily Confronting Yu Xiaogang

Huang Tian frowned, feeling a bit helpless. He hated dealing with unreasonable parents the most.

"I understand that as his teacher, your concern might be clouding your judgment, but firstly, I held back and didn't use excessive force, nor was it intentional.

Secondly, for Soul Masters, getting injured in a Soul Duel is extremely common. Tang San didn't suffer any irrecoverable serious injuries; they were all superficial, not even a single bone fracture.

You can't allow him to hit others but forbid others from hitting him, can you?

Also, Tang San isn't an ordinary opponent; he's very strong, especially with that self-created soul skill that's almost like teleportation. I doubt even a first-ring agile attack type skill could achieve that.

Being overly hesitant is equivalent to putting yourself in danger and inviting defeat."

Huang Tian wasn't trying to argue. Although his initial motive was for achievement points and he did harbor some hostility, he had always adhered to the basic rules of the game.

In fact, even now, he hadn't unleashed a third of his true potential.

Setting aside the Gold of Life, even Ah Yin's thousand-year soul ring provided a significant boost.

No matter how hypocritical and scheming Tang San was in the novel, ultimately achieving God King status with dual god positions and the Tang family's God Realm, in the face of an unreasonable system like this, they were all insignificant.

There was no need for all those elaborate schemes; a simple basic attack could crush everything and obtain whatever he desired.

As a result, his words, instead of helping, sent Gangzi into a frenzy. His eyes turned red as he roared mournfully.

"You're spouting nonsense! He's already beaten to this state, unconscious, and you're still saying you didn't use excessive force? How badly do you want to injure him before you're satisfied?

You seize any opportunity to beat someone to death, showing no regard for classmate camaraderie.

I think you're clearly jealous of Tang San, jealous that Tang San has such a good teacher, a recognized master of spirit theory in the Soul Master world, while your teacher can only grant you a ten-year soul ring.

At such a young age, your heart is already so venomous and insidious to an appalling degree. What kind of person will you become when you grow up?

I saw you at the mess hall at noon and knew you weren't a good person. For a mere verbal dispute, you beat over a dozen classmates to that state and forced them to apologize.

You're ruthless, narrow-minded, unrepentant, and sharp-tongued, no different from a beast."

Yu Xiaogang understood Huang Tian's meaning. In Soul Duels, let alone injuries, people even lost their lives for being less skilled.

He himself, as a scholar-type Soul Master, had suffered his fair share of hardships.

But he didn't want to understand.

This was innate full soul power, twin martial souls! The third in a hundred years. The previous one became the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall.

He seemed easy to fool and very respectful of his teachers. Such a rare gem was impossible to find, so he had to use every means to keep him firmly in his grasp.

Just based on Tang San's reaction when he woke up and knew he had stood up for him and was worried, he had to pursue this to the end and teach Huang Tian a harsh lesson.

As for whether Huang Tian was wronged or not, or if he was at fault, what did that have to do with him? He was an adult; who cared about such things? Could a mere child really overturn the heavens?

Thinking of this, Gangzi couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

At noon, when he learned that Huang Tian had innate full soul power and suspected twin martial souls but had absorbed a ten-year soul ring, he had even considered taking him as a disciple.

He could only hunt ten-year soul beasts, so he probably wasn't a powerful Soul Master, and there was a high chance of poaching him.

Now, it was impossible. A bird in the hand was worth two in the bush. He had to prioritize his direct disciple's feelings and at least protect what he had.

Huang Tian's eyes widened upon hearing this, his mouth twitching. He felt a wave of nausea, utterly disgusted.

"He's jealous of Tang San?"

"Or jealous of Tang San's teacher?"

"The recognized master of spirit theory?"

"Stop making me laugh, Tian Ge."

If there was anyone more detestable than Tang San in the Douluo World, the answer would undoubtedly be three words: Yu Xiaogang.

Before the second part of Douluo came out, Tang San was even considered morally ambiguous, and opinions weren't entirely one-sided. But Gangzi... he was truly beyond words.

"Fine, fine, fine! You want to fight with words? A transmigrator is afraid of you?"

He immediately took a deep breath and, without backing down, unleashed his full power.

"I said, I held back.

As for what happened in the cafeteria...

I'd like to ask you, as his teacher, when Xiao Chenyu and the others were bullying other students, when they treated the work-study students like punching bags and humiliated them daily, why didn't you step out to uphold justice and accuse them of having malicious hearts? Why didn't you teach them how to behave and how to be kind?

Are your disciples human, but those work-study students are not?

Is it malicious to have a fair Soul Duel with your disciple, but it's righteous to arbitrarily humiliate others without reason?

Taking things out of context, distorting facts, confusing right and wrong, and shifting blame – someone like you is even fit to be a teacher and educate people? I fear even a dog would find you repulsive.

You call me ruthless? I think you're no better. You're lenient with yourself but strict with others. Hypocrisy isn't a word to describe you; you are hypocrisy.

And 'recognized master of spirit theory in the Soul Master world'? Pfft, recognized by which Soul Master world? I've never heard of it!

If you're such a master, why aren't you serving as a prime minister or national advisor in one of the two great empires? Who has ever shamelessly hidden in a junior Soul Master Academy like this, just to eat and drink?

I feel embarrassed just listening to you. I can't believe you have the nerve to say it so brazenly.

Does this so-called 'master' refer to the master who is a Soul Grand Master at level twenty?"

Could it be that by lying to others, you've ended up believing your own lies?

Haha, shameless, I have never seen such a brazen and shameless person.

Let me say this one last time, Considering you're only doing this out of concern for Tang San, a few chirps are enough; don't push your luck and refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, or you won't be able to clean up the mess when things go south.

Huang Tian's mouth moved like beans spilling from a bamboo tube; not only was he not the least bit intimidated by the teacher's reputation, but his speaking speed was even faster than Yu Xiaogang's.

With his hands on his hips, he stood fearless, his expressions becoming more vivid with every passing second.

He who has no desires is strong; at most, the Great Master could incite the principal to expel him. If Nuoding Academy didn't want him, he didn't want to stay at Nuoding Academy either.

What was the big deal?

As for other matters, unless one was a God King, they were all trash in front of Gu Yue; if she used a second move, she would lose.

If he had the guts, he should go talk to Di Tian's Dragon God Claw.

With every sentence Huang Tian uttered, Yu Xiaogang's complexion grew a shade uglier.

First, there was the look of astonishment, his face full of disbelief that a six-year-old student would dare speak to him, a teacher, in such a tone.

What was even more unbelievable was that his train of thought was so clear; let alone a six-year-old child, how many teenagers and youths would become incoherent and unable to speak clearly the moment they were intimidated?

Following that, he was quickly enraged to the point where his temples throbbed wildly and his whole body trembled, his face flushing deep red, then turning purple, then green—like a chameleon.

It wasn't just Gangzi; many people outside the circle were dumbfounded.

Even Xiao Wu, who always loved to watch the chaos, had her mouth half-open in shock, wearing an expression that asked whose subordinate was so valiant.

Xiao Chenyu silently moved others in front of him, fearing that blood might splatter onto his own clothes.

He secretly thought:

He was actually quite polite to me at noon, wasn't he? I only took a ladle to the head and didn't die; it's better to be magnanimous in life.