Personal Grudge with Tang San

"How do you know Purple Demon Eye!?"

Tang San's pupils trembled. One could well imagine just how shocked he was.

Why did the other man know the Tang Sect's Purple Demon Eye? Could it be that, like him, he had transmigrated from the Tang Sect?

No wonder the other man had seemed so familiar with his abilities back at Notting Academy!

Then why had he never used any of those Tang Sect techniques from beginning to end?

And Tang San had never seen him use a Hidden Weapon either. Instead, he was exceptionally skilled with the Soul Tools unique to this world.

"The you now and him are nothing alike..."

"...What?"

Those incomprehensible words pulled his attention back. Huo Yuhao before him was still quietly watching him, his gaze calm. Then, that cool voice rang out once more.

"Perfect. I have something to give you."

Huo Yuhao lightly tapped his forehead with one hand. A dreamy golden orb floated out from his brow at the motion, slowly sinking into Tang San's mind, where he was utterly unable to resist.

In an instant, countless fragmented images flashed through his mind. Nearly all of them showed a man whose hair color differed slightly from his own, yet whose face was identical to his.

That man was called Tang San.

At the entrance of the continent's foremost academy, Shrek, stood his statue.

According to the continent's historical records, ten thousand years ago, he had defeated the evil Spirit Hall and saved a continent ravaged by war. He was the Sea God worshipped by countless people.

Merely appearing on the battlefield had been enough for him to easily determine the course of a war, freely controlling the fates of others.

Until, at last, Tang San himself entered the turbulent flow of time from that