Tang San Feeling the weakness of his body, he kicked his feet hard and took a step back. Xiao Wu's dagger landed on his lower body like lightning.
A ball of flesh and blood fell from Tang San's body.
"Ah--"
Tang San A shrill scream sounded.
The face of Flender who was resting next door changed, and he broke through the wall instantly. When he saw Xiao Wu holding a dagger to Tang San's heart, he immediately shouted.
"Xiao Wu! What are you doing!"
Xiao Wu knew that she had no chance, so she stepped hard on her foot, and the mass of flesh on the ground instantly turned to blood and mud. She directly smashed through the window, and her figure quickly disappeared after several ups and downs.
Flender ignored Xiao Wu and took one look at Tang San's appearance. He quickly stopped the bleeding and took Tang San, who had fainted from pain, to the drug store.
On the hospital bed, Tang San murmured "Xiao Wu". As soon as he woke up from his sleep, he felt an excruciating pain in his lower body.
"Xiao Wu, why?"
Tang San still doesn't understand why Xiao Wu suddenly killed him.
Originally, Tang San planned to confess his love to Xiao Wu after this competition, but everything came to nothing.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Flender walked in carrying a bowl of medicine.
"Tang San is awake, don't move. You need to rest for a few days now."
"Here, drink the medicine first."
Tang San said thank you, drank the medicine, and remembered the scene before he fainted.
It seems like a piece of flesh on my body was chopped off by Xiao Wu.
"Dean, I..." Tang San was a little embarrassed and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
Flender sighed and slapped Tang San on the shoulder hard, with a hint of heaviness in his voice.
"Tang San, now that the root of trouble is gone, we can focus more on cultivation in the future."
Tang San's body shook uncontrollably, and his voice became more stuttering.
"Dean... Dean, you... must be joking with me, right?"
Flender sighed, "Tang San, I'm sorry, it was too late when I heard the noise. The thing was crushed by Xiao Wu's kick."
Tang San lowered his head and spoke out after a long while.
"I know, Dean, I want to take a good rest."
After Flender left, Tang San couldn't bear it any longer. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned red, and he clenched the edge of the bed with his palms.
"Hahaha, I can't be a man anymore!"
"Hahahaha!"
Flender stood at the door, listening to the angry laughter coming from inside, and shook his head regretfully.
I hope Tang San can get over this blow quickly.
Isn't it just that I have lost two ounces of meat? Of course, I, Soul Master, will focus on cultivation and cultivate to Titled Douluo as soon as possible.
Tang San was led astray by Dai Mubai.
In the room, Tang San smiled miserably and fell on the bed. The trace of love for Xiao Wu in his heart quickly disappeared.
Xiao Wu You can hurt him however you want, but this is the only thing he will never allow.
Now, it's all too late.
"Do you crave power?"
Tang San When he was feeling angry, a misty voice suddenly drifted into his ears.
"Who!"
Tang San's eyes sharpened instantly. As he stood up, he already had a handful of Hidden Weapon in his hand.
Looking around, there was no one around.
"Do you crave power?"
The same question rang in Tang San's ears again.
"You guys who are pretending to be gods, come out if you have the ability!"
Tang San Suddenly a chuckle sounded in his mind, and immediately he found a woman appearing in his mind.
"Are you... a human or a ghost?"
"Ghost?"
Rakshasa chuckled, "I am God!"
"Like the question I just asked you, do you desire power?"
Tang San's eyes burst out with desire, "Can God heal my injury?"
"Of course!"
Rakshasa nodded seriously.
"You are my chosen successor."
"As long as you pass through the nine channels Divine Trial, the defects in Cheng Shenhou's body will naturally be restored under the baptism of divine power."
"So, Tang San, are you willing to accept my test and inherit Rakshasa Godhood?"
"Yes! Of course I am willing!"
Tang San nodded with ecstasy.
"Very good!"
A satisfied smile appeared on Rakshasa's face, and a Rakshasa Divine Power fell on Tang San, forming a purple-black complex pattern between his eyebrows.
Her figure walked away step by step, and her voice became ethereal.
"My Godhood Inheritance is not that simple."
"Once the inheritance is started, there is no chance of regret."
As soon as Rakshasa disappeared, Tang San immediately groped for the mark between his eyebrows.
He soon figured out the function of this mark.
This Rakshasa and Divine Seal can withstand a Titled Douluo level mental attack for him, and it is also the source of his future requirement to obtain Divine Trial.
Tang San's eyes were filled with orange-red flames, and his senses penetrated toward the center of his eyebrows.
"Rakshasa First Trial: Complete Ten-Person Slash."
"First Trial reward: Soul Ring level increased by five hundred years."
Sensing First Trial's reward, Tang San couldn't help but jump up from the bed. The moment he landed, the wounds on his lower body were painful.
The clear pain in his mind told Tang San that he was not dreaming at this moment.
He really gained the favor of a god and became the most precious Godhood Inheritance!
As long as he completes nine tests step by step, he Tang San will become a level 100 god. At that time, he can avenge his mother and destroy Spirit Hall who hurt his mother with his own hands!
That Rakshasa God really took care of him. The setting of First Trial was so simple.
His past and present lives totaled more than fifty years, and Tang San understood the intention of Rakshasa God in an instant.
Rakshasa God must have been worried that he would get into trouble because of a woman, so he wasted an opportunity Divine Trial to let him see through the love in his heart!
Ten-Person Slash, it can be done in one day, Rakshasa God also specially set ten days.
Moreover, the reward is to directly increase the life span of Soul Ring, which greatly improves his strength.
Tang San thought about it and knelt down directly in the direction where Rakshasa God left, with a look of gratitude on his face.
"Rakshasa God, don't worry, I, Tang San, will complete Divine Trial as quickly as possible and take over my responsibilities!"
Isn't it Ten-Person Slash!
He will complete the task tonight!
Tang San strode forward with his left foot, and there was an instant pain of tearing the wound between his legs. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and there was some blood in his hand.
Tang San looked at the location of his wound, somewhat speechless.
He really wanted to complete Divine Trial, but now, he no longer has the Taizi point.
What to do with the task?
Could it be that he wanted to watch the opportunity to become a god slip away from his hands?
No!
Tang San gritted his teeth, replaced the medicine and clean gauze on the wound, and moved out of the room little by little.
If that doesn't work, he'll just use his mouth!
Tang San left the hotel and headed specifically for the alleys that carried the hustle and bustle in the darkness. Soon he pushed open a room and announced loudly to the madam who came quickly to greet him.
"Madam, give me the ten most beautiful ones!"
"Master, I am not short of money!"