Extinction Blade Technique and Rootless One

Tang Hao was one of the power ceilings of the fantasy world's sewers.

One could only say he had something going for him.

But not much.

Right now, he was enduring the heart-wrenching, lung-splitting pain in his lower regions, butt in the air, flying up and down through the night sky.

Soon, relying on his powerful spiritual perception, he locked onto the aura of that healing-type soul master within the City Lord's mansion.

At this moment, the healing soul master was lying on his bed having a sweet dream, clutching his quilt tightly, his abdomen thrusting forward from time to time, his face full of contentment.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Tang Hao, who had just teleported in.

He narrowed his eyes. What was this animal doing!

Did he not know that this action was highly damaging to someone who had just become a eunuch?

The next second, the healing soul master was hoisted up by Tang Hao like a chick.

"Your mother, who dares to disturb this master's sleep!"

Disturbed at a critical moment, the healing soul master started cursing the moment he got up!

Tang Hao was furious!

Why did every ant dare to shout at him today?

In an instant.

Cold, bone-chilling killing intent engulfed the healing soul master like a physical force. He swallowed his profanities back into his stomach instantly, as if he had seen his late great-grandmother beckoning to him.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "My... My Lord, it was my mouth that was cheap, I have offended you."

"You have visited in the dead of night, what are your orders?"

Tang Hao did not speak, merely pointing a finger at his own crotch, squeezing two words through his teeth.

"Heal!"

"Understood, I understand!"

The healing soul master was stunned for a moment. Catching a glimpse of that horrific sight out of the corner of his eye, he gasped, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

He wanted to laugh, but could only hold it in with all his might, his entire face turning the color of a pig's liver.

He was certain that if he laughed, his life would end right here.

Stupid mouth, hold it in for me!!!

He immediately summoned his martial soul, and two hundred-year soul rings appeared: "My Lord, please sit, I will channel my power for you right away!"

Tang Hao did not sit; he stood there.

With cold breezes blowing through his crotch and a burning, stinging pain, how could he sit?

"Hurry up."

He urged.

The healing soul master's two soul rings flashed, and a dark green halo enveloped Tang Hao.

He closed his eyes, focusing all his perception on his lower regions.

This was a matter of top priority regarding whether he could be a man again!

However, the healing of a mere two-ring Great Soul Master, when applied to the wounds of a Titled Douluo, could be described in four words.

Absolutely useless.

Not long after, the healing soul master looked as if he had been drained of his essence by a succubus; his soul power was exhausted, and his whole body was as limp as a jellyfish.

"My, My Lord, I, I can't do it anymore."

The healing soul master collapsed onto the floor, his soul power overdrawn, gasping for breath as he spoke.

"I... I really don't have a single drop of soul power left."

Tang Hao carefully sensed the area.

His mangled lower half had merely formed a thin layer of blood scabs!

What was this?

A patch for a shattered egg that was leaking from all sides?!

He glared with wide eyes!

"Trash!"

The next second, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. Before the healing soul master could even beg for mercy, he was reduced to a puddle of meat paste.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, and the gloom in his heart finally dissipated by a tiny fraction.

He glanced at the unlucky fellow who had become a puddle of meat.

Having learned his secret, it was naturally impossible to let him live.

He knew very well that a healing soul master in a small place like Nuoding City could never heal this kind of fatal, crushing injury.

However, cities with high-level healing spirit masters were too far away.

He had only come because of the proximity, holding the attitude of treating a dead horse as if it were still alive.

Unfortunately, the treatment was for nothing.

As for Tang San, with Yu Xiaogang looking after him, there shouldn't be any problems.

After careful consideration, Tang Hao continued to fly off in one direction with his rear end stuck out.

The next morning.

Daylight broke.

Notting Academy welcomed the liveliest day since its founding.

The Memory Crystal that Su Chen had played on the playground yesterday possessed power comparable to a hundred-thousand-year spirit skill.

The image of Tang San raising his blade and striking down, followed by Yu Xiaogang clutching his crotch and screaming, was far too impactful.

It was deeply branded into the minds of everyone present at the time.

In just half a night, this bombshell piece of gossip had sprouted wings and flown to every corner of the academy.

"Did you see it? The angle of Tang San's blade was extremely tricky, completely without hesitation; he's definitely practiced this!"

"No kidding, he even dared to cut his own master; this is what you call betraying one's master and destroying one's ancestors!"

"Terrifying!"

The girls' dormitory was heatedly discussing Yu Xiaogang's future.

"The master won't even be able to be a man anymore; how pitiful."

"What's pitiful about it? He walks around with that deadpan face every day, putting on airs. Now it's perfect, he can go straight to the imperial palace to serve; it's a perfect professional match."

The rumors and gossip became more and more outrageous as they spread.

Truly, it takes only one mouth to spread a rumor!

But it takes running your legs off to debunk one.

In the dean's office, the dean of Notting Academy was frantic and overwhelmed.

It was true that Yu Xiaogang was a good-for-nothing, but he happened to have the surname Yu! An abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was still a dragon.

The reason he had let Yu Xiaogang freeload at Notting Academy for so many years!

Wasn't it precisely because Yu Xiaogang carried the name Yu?

If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan found out that one of their own had been physically castrated at Notting Academy and had become the laughingstock of the entire school, his time as dean would be over.

Oh no!

It should be that his time living would be over.

But the culprit was that mysterious Su Chen, whom he couldn't afford to offend either.

Two heads, one big and one small, both were giving him a headache.

After thinking it over repeatedly, he had no choice but to suppress the matter.

"Pass down the order! Seal their lips; anyone who dares to mention the master being a eunuch again will be expelled immediately!"

The dean issued a death order to the dean of students.

Under this high-pressure policy, open discussions did indeed decrease.

But the creativity of the masses was infinite.

Since they couldn't say "eunuch," everyone invented code names.

"Have you heard? The master has now become the Rootless One."

"That move of Tang San's is called the 'Extinction Blade Technique'."

"Did you 'cut' today?"

The entire academy was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

At this moment!

Su Chen had just woken up; teaching that rat a lesson last night had been quite tiring.

Xiao Wu was also one to sleep in.

Following the old routine, he kicked the rabbit sleeping across the boundary next to him awake; this rabbit was becoming increasingly bold.

It seemed he needed to teach her a profound lesson.

He would go order two spicy rabbit heads later.

Xiao Wu yawned aggrievedly, rubbing her messy scorpion braid, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Take this!"

Su Chen tossed a Memory Crystal to her.

"What is this?"

"Inject your soul power and see for yourself."

Xiao Wu obediently injected her soul power, and the images from the Memory Crystal emerged, revealing the scene from the back mountain last night.

The moment Tang Hao's nine soul rings appeared, Xiao Wu felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

A Title Douluo?

This little brat hadn't lied to her; there really was a Title Douluo nearby.

Immediately after, she was stunned by the scene that followed.

That Title Douluo had actually been crippled in the most brutal and humiliating way by this little brat.

Xiao Wu's face flushed red.

She recalled what the little brat had said at the time—that a mere Title Douluo was nothing more than child's play to him.

It turned out this wasn't bragging; it was a cruel reality!

She couldn't afford to provoke him, not even if it cost her life!

"Boss, get up quickly, Xiao Wu will fold the quilt for you." Xiao Wu instantly put on an extremely fawning smile.

Su Chen nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad, keep up the good work, the Organization will not treat you unfairly."

Xiao Wu didn't understand what the Organization meant, only that she needed to cling to this powerful figure, and from then on, she would have nothing to worry about in the human world.

"I'll reward you with two spicy rabbit heads later."

Xiao Wu froze. You dog!

You really are something else.

Even though spicy rabbit heads were delicious, she was a rabbit too.

She had no choice but to muster her courage, using the most cowardly tone to say the toughest words.

"No... I want to eat three."