Saiyan Physique at the Start, a New Blue Silver Emperor First Soul Skill?

Tang San suddenly felt his head buzzing, unable to process such an overwhelming amount of information.

But he could clearly feel that his body had become much stronger than before, as if he possessed inexhaustible strength.

"Saiyan Physique, growing stronger and stronger... Could it be real?"

Tang San threw a hard punch at the wall beside him. The wall caved in several centimeters, yet his own hand felt no pain at all.

Then Tang San immediately muttered in his heart.

Activate Heavenly Eye...

Sure enough, at that moment, Tang San discovered that the world before him had suddenly changed. It was as though everything around him had slowed down. His gaze could see all the way to the end of the corridor, and he could even see the flow of Soul Power within the students passing by. Most of the children at Notting Academy seemed to have only seven or eight levels of Soul Power.

"This is far more powerful than the Mystic Heaven Skill. And this is only the beginner stage of Heavenly Eye..."

Tang San was incredibly excited. Then he discovered that Great Shift of the Universe, Nine Yang Divine Skill, and Stealth Steps had truly appeared in his mind—three kinds of Martial Arts.

Meanwhile, the memories of Tang San's original Mysterious Heaven Skill, Jade Hand, and Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track seemed to have vanished.

"So they really were replaced... No wonder. If the original Tang San's techniques weren't replaced, it wouldn't be called the Anti-Routine System."

Feeling the changes in his physique, Tang San was very satisfied. As he headed toward Dorm Seven, he released the God-given Soul Ring. The next second, a yellow Soul Ring rose from beneath his feet.

"A five-hundred-year Soul Ring. It seems its Soul Skill is no longer Blue Silver Grass Entanglement."

After releasing the yellow Soul Ring, the Soul Skill granted by it immediately appeared in Tang San's mind.

"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Amplification..."

After activating the Soul Skill, it could increase strength by sixty percent for a short period of time and grant immunity to all deadly poisons and mental control. This Soul Skill could also be used on others, increasing their strength by fifty percent while likewise granting immunity to all deadly poisons and mental control.

"A sixty-percent boost to strength?"

Tang San was somewhat stunned, because he knew that Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda First Soul Skill could originally only increase strength by thirty percent. Only after she became a Soul King could the strength boost rise to sixty percent.

Yet this First Soul Skill of Blue Silver Grass could grant him a sixty-percent boost to strength, while also making him immune to deadly poisons and mental control. This was simply too overpowered.

Tang San knew that his second martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer. The Clear Sky Hammer was originally the continent's strongest attack-type martial soul, famed for its absolute power. With this eighty-percent increase in strength, combined with Great Shift of the Universe, it was dozens of times stronger than the original Tang San's First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Grass Entanglement...

Even more terrifyingly, Blue Silver Grass was only level fifteen right now. Once he cultivated further, this strength increase would become even more outrageous...

"It seems that in this life, my Blue Silver Grass is developing toward the support type. But isn't this support a little too violent...?"

After putting away his Soul Ring, Tang San pondered as he pushed open the door to the work-study student dormitory.

Just then, the system's mechanical female voice rang out in his mind again.

"The host guessed correctly. In the early stages, Blue Silver Grass should indeed focus on the support type, because the Blue Silver Emperor was originally meant to assist the Clear Sky Hammer's attacks. The Tang San of the original work was misled by Grandmaster and chose the wrong cultivation path. That was why Tang San hardly used Blue Silver Grass's control skills in the later stages. Host, do not repeat the same mistake..."

"Ding. Anti-Trope Choice has been activated again. The host will soon encounter Xiao Wu. The host has two choices. First: show weakness, be defeated by Xiao Wu, and agree to share a bed with her. Second: defeat Xiao Wu, refuse to share a bed with her, and remain single... If the host successfully makes an Anti-Trope Choice, the host will grow two centimeters taller and Charm Points will double. If the wrong choice is made, the host will become fifty centimeters shorter..."

"Holy shit..."

Hearing the system's choices, Tang San nearly broke out in a cold sweat again.

He was only a little over one meter tall already. If he shrank by fifty centimeters, wouldn't he become a potato?

Even worse, there would practically be nothing left...

No, no. It looked like he had to stay single. He absolutely could not let that rabbit Xiao Wu share his bed...

Judging by the Anti-Routine System's nature, Tang San felt that in this life, there was no way he would only marry Xiao Wu. He would probably have to choose Qian Renxue, or even her mother, Bibi Dong...

Having himself, reborn as Tang San, fall in love with Bibi Dong, steal Grandmaster's woman, and abandon Xiao Wu—this was simply...

He did not even dare imagine that scene. All he could say was that this Anti-Routine System was truly insane.

As he thought about it, Tang San noticed that there were already several children in the dormitory. Then the tallest child walked toward him. It was Wang Sheng from the story.

"There doesn't seem to be anything anti-trope about this. Then I'll just beat him up."

So Tang San directly ignored Wang Sheng as he approached and casually placed his luggage to one side.

Compared to the Tang San in the original story, he was clearly more than twice as strong now. Just the sixty-percent strength boost from his First Soul Ring, combined with the Saiyan Physique and Great Shift of the Universe, was practically treating his opponent as less than human.

"Kid, what's your name? You actually dare ignore me, Wang Sheng. I'm the boss of this dormitory..."

Seeing Tang San ignore him, Wang Sheng grew angry and directly blocked Tang San with his muscular body.

"Oh, you're the boss? My name is Tang San... I want to give you something."

"Give me something? What are you giving me?"

Wang Sheng lowered his head and looked down at Tang San.

"My fist..."

Tang San smiled mysteriously, then suddenly raised his right fist and smashed it into Wang Sheng's chin.

They were going to fight sooner or later anyway. Tang San did not want to listen to Wang Sheng ramble on, and his temper was nowhere near as good as the original Tang San's.

"Argh..."

After being struck by Young Tang San's punch, the nearly one-meter-eighty Wang Sheng was sent flying backward. He slammed into the wall with a bang, then crashed face-first onto the ground.

"Well? Are you convinced? Who will be the boss of this dormitory from now on..."

Looking at Wang Sheng sprawled on the ground, Tang San calmly sat down in a chair.

In truth, he had used only thirty percent of his strength in that punch. Even thirty percent already far surpassed the original Tang San. This was the legendary Saiyan Physique.