A Reward Function? Dou Di Rewards Qian Renxue a Super Divine Artifact

Perhaps sensing Tang San's inner thoughts, the Live Broadcast Room took the initiative to reveal his true intentions.

[Tang San of the Main Timeline feels great regret; that is a sect-inherited Spirit Bone, after all. How did it fall into the hands of the enemy? It would have been better off given to him.]

Tang Hao's face darkened upon hearing this.

What was the meaning of this?

Did he want to hack off his left leg and steal his sect's Spirit Bone?

Tang San, meanwhile, was flushed with embarrassment.

Slander, this is naked slander! I love my father dearly; how could I possibly covet his Spirit Bone?

Though he said this aloud, he was shocked internally. He hadn't expected the Live Broadcast Room to be aware of his private thoughts.

If it knew, fine, but did it have to broadcast them so openly? Did it really think he had no shame?

Hateful, truly hateful.

"Unfilial descendant."

"How shameless, coveting his own father's Spirit Bone."

A crowd of people began to curse and grumble.

They had never seen anyone as thick-skinned as Tang San, eyeing his own father's Spirit Bone.

Of course, a portion of them harbored their own secret thoughts; if only they could obtain their fathers' Spirit Bones...

It was just a pity that their fathers didn't possess any Spirit Bones, so they needn't bother dreaming.

"San, I believe in you. You have always been a filial person."

Yu Xiaogang stepped forward to speak up for Tang San.

In reality, he had his own agenda. Regardless of whether Tang San truly respected him or was merely putting on a show, it was enough.

After all, Tang San was the protagonist of the Douluo Continent and a future God King; he needed such a promising disciple.

Tang San's eyes welled up with tears of gratitude upon hearing this.

"Teacher, I knew you would believe me. I am not only filial but also respect my teachers and the path of righteousness."

Even Tang San didn't believe the words "respect my teachers and the path of righteousness"—what a load of nonsense.

[Given that the Live Broadcast Room has been active for some time, the tipping function is now available. Each person has one opportunity per month to send a tip to someone in another world.]

The voice of the Live Broadcast Room suddenly rang out.

Tang San was stunned. A tipping function?

What was the use of this? He wouldn't tip anyone; he barely had enough good things for himself. Only a fool would give things away to others.

It wasn't just Tang San who thought this; the vast majority of people had no intention of tipping anyone.

Dai Mubai shook his head repeatedly.

"My money has its uses; how could I possibly tip it to someone else?"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun nodded in agreement. They were both broke and couldn't afford to tip at all.

Tang San fully agreed with their sentiments.

"Exactly. Money should be used for one's own cultivation or researching Battle Armor. Tipping others? That would be the behavior of an idiot."

These were all refined egoists, so naturally, they wouldn't tip anyone.

However, not everyone was unwilling.

For instance, Ye Tianyun, who was nearby, immediately became interested.

"I didn't expect there to actually be a tipping function."

Wouldn't this be a chance for a tycoon like him to show off?

When it came to wealth, he, the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion who ruled over a universe, had money to burn.

He was completely different from a Little Trash like Tang San.

Ye Tianyun pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Qian Renxue beside him.

"Qian Renxue, give me the Angel God Sword you retired earlier. That's a Super Divine Artifact, right? I want to tip it to the other Qian Renxue."

Don't ask why; the answer was simply that he couldn't stand Tang San.

What kind of status did he have to be a protagonist just like him? He needed to be properly educated.

Qian Renxue, sensing the will of the divine, understood Ye Tianyun's intention and produced the retired Angel God Sword.

"Your Majesty, here is the Angel God Sword."

Ye Tianyun took the Angel God Sword and tapped the tip button.

The next second, just as the Shrek Seven Devils were expressing their refusal to tip, the voice of the Live Broadcast Room echoed out.

[Congratulations, Young Master of the Martial Soul Hall, Qian Renxue, for successfully receiving a tip from the Heavenly Emperor of the neighboring world: the Super Divine Artifact, Angel Holy Sword. May Qian Renxue strive hard, turn defeat into victory, and resist the tyranny of the evil Tang San.]

Tang San's expression gradually turned grim.

He was still complaining about no one sending tips, yet Ye Tianyun slapped his face with a resounding "pop." Only now did he realize that the mindset of the wealthy is truly different.

"Holy crap, as expected of the Heavenly Emperor from the neighboring universe, casually tipping an Angel God Sword."

"This is the true Heavenly Emperor, the treatment a protagonist deserves. How could anyone else compare?"

Hearing the envious voices of the crowd, God King Tang San felt even more envious.

He also wished he had the capital to send tips, but apart from the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, nothing he owned was worth a dime.

But now, even the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record was worthless.

What annoyed Tang San the most was that while Ye Tianyun was tipping, what kind of words were those?

What did he mean by "resisting the evil rule of Tang San"? He wasn't evil at all; he was a good person, a protagonist, a righteous figure.

What did "evil Tang San" have to do with him?

He's framing me! Ye Tianyun must be trying to use his capital to manipulate public opinion and paint me as an evil Tang San. I have a glorious image!

Tang San scrambled to explain himself.

He felt a bitter taste in his heart; everyone was slandering him when he was clearly a good person.

Everyone just stared at Tang San. No matter how much he talked himself hoarse, he was still just a stingy person who wouldn't even send a tip.

Meanwhile, in the God Realm.

Asura God and his group of gods were all stunned when they saw the Live Broadcast Room.

"As expected of the Heavenly Emperor, he is truly wealthy and imposing, casually tipping a Super Divine Artifact."

"Indeed. I just wonder how strong the Heavenly Emperor really is, and how he compares to us God Kings."

Everyone was incredibly curious.

In the Parallel Universe, the Dou Di had surpassed God King Tang San, so perhaps he would surpass them as well.

On the side of Martial Soul Hall, everyone was ecstatic.

"This is wonderful! The Young Master has the Angel God Sword. That's a Super Divine Artifact; it sounds incredibly powerful."

"The Young Master will surely lead our Martial Soul Hall to the pinnacle and become the strongest force in the world."

"Long live the Young Master!"

No one was more excited than Qian Daoliu; he couldn't help but shout "long live" himself.

"My granddaughter has the Angel God Sword; this is simply marvelous."

He seemed to have already imagined Qian Renxue wielding the Angel God Sword, a Super Divine Artifact, surely capable of rewriting the fate of Martial Soul Hall.

As for what that fate was, many in Martial Soul Hall had already guessed it: their Martial Soul Hall had likely been defeated by Tang San.

After all, Tang San held a grudge against them and was a future God King; there was no reason he would let them off.

On the other side, Qian Renxue stood there, stunned, with the Angel God Sword in her hand.

Perhaps because this was originally the sword of another Qian Renxue, this Qian Renxue could also use it with ease and wield it freely.

Qian Renxue quickly snapped out of it and immediately expressed her loyalty to Ye Tianyun.

"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor. Many thanks for the Angel God Sword. I will never forget your kindness."

If Ye Tianyun were here, Qian Renxue would absolutely call him "Father" and throw herself into his arms.

Because such a man was simply too charming.

It was a pity she couldn't see Ye Tianyun's true face.