Douluo: My God-King Voice Pack Was Mistaken for My Inner Thoughts
Chapter 55

Make Tang San Call Him Dad!

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The Voice Pack continues, and the speaker gets more and more enthusiastic as they talk.

[If the concept of possession didn't exist in the Douluo Continent, given Tang Hao's personality, he probably would have smashed Tang San into mincemeat with a single blow.]

[If it were Ah Yin, she would probably hesitate a bit more. I really don't understand why two people with completely opposite personalities would be together?]

However, Tang Hao felt relieved the moment he saw Tang San awaken Twin Martial Souls, Martial Soul of which was the Clear Sky Hammer.

[Or perhaps it's not so much about letting go; he wanted to use Tang San to take revenge on the Spirit Hall!]

Poor Tang San was first used as a tool for Tang Hao's revenge, and then as a tool for Yu Xiaogang to prove himself!

[Double the tools, double the fun, right!]

[But why This Seat I so happy!]

[Hehehe...]

Ning Wen this series of pronouncements, his temples throbbed, and several dark lines appeared on his forehead.

Brother, you really love making a scene, treating other people's tragedies as your own amusement.

If it were anyone else, I would definitely despise you.

However, if the object belongs to Tang San, that's a different story.

He turned his head and glanced at the blue-gold Blue Silver Grass.

Ah Yin's remaining consciousness was already teetering on the brink of collapse from the continuous barrage of truths.

The blades of grass trembled gently, and the glistening teardrops that formed fell one by one into the soil beneath them.

Xiao Wu stood to the side, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

The slight schadenfreude she had felt earlier had long since vanished, and she even felt a pang of sympathy for Tang San.

Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang, each with their own schemes, used Tang San as a tool to achieve their own goals.

Tang San, however, was oblivious to this, and held his teacher and father in the highest esteem.

"Brother Wen, Sister Ah Yin is so pitiful..."

Xiao Wu crouched down, looking at the Blue Silver Grass with pity in her eyes. "Shall we take her back? It's better than leaving her here."

"OK."

Ning Wen nodded without even thinking.

This was one of the reasons he came here.

Ah Yin is, after all, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. As long as she is planted in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, and with the Critical Hit Reward from the Voice Pack, she will recover to her peak condition in no time.

At that time, Ning Wen will have gained a bodyguard of the level of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Moreover, he has a grand dream: to make Tang San call him "Dad"!

However, before that, we need to completely disillusion Ah Yin with Tang Hao.

Otherwise, wouldn't Ning Wen's actions have just resulted in Tang Hao and his son Tang San working for free?

If all else fails, he could use Ah Yin as a hostage to blackmail Tang San, causing Tang San and Tang Hao to become enemies.

Although, Ning Wen himself wasn't particularly interested in things that only villains would do.

"Brother Wen!"

Xiao Wu was overjoyed and leaned in to give Ning Wen a loud kiss on the cheek.

Ning Wen took out a specially made Soul Tool.

This Soul Tool is similar to the Wishful Hundred-Treasure Pouch Dugu Bo gave to Tang San after losing the bet in the original novel; it has the function of storing living things and keeping herbs fresh.

He made special preparations in advance to ensure that he could successfully take away Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.

As for where it came from?

Need I say more?

It must be the incredibly wealthy Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Wen crouched down, moving as quietly as possible, carefully avoiding the curled and withered blades of grass.

He lifted up the small clump of soil that had enveloped Ah Yin, rooted in it, completely, soil and plant together.

The blades of Blue Silver Emperor instinctively flinched, their remaining consciousness filled with fear, but they did not resist.

Or perhaps she was simply too weak to even put up a fight.

[Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, obediently come into This Seat bowl!]

[You were the key factor in the conflict between Tang Hao and his son Tang San!]

How could I possibly miss such a good This Seat?

Ning Wen: "..."

You haven't forgotten about this?

Kill if you want, fight if you want, is it really necessary to resort to these fancy and convoluted tactics?

In novels and TV dramas, this would be considered utterly villainous behavior.

Villains who pull off these kinds of stunts usually end up failing miserably.

The leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor trembled slightly.

The love, grievances, and sacrifices of the past few decades, along with the cruel truths she had just heard, were still hard for Ah Yin to accept.

The lover she once so desperately wanted to protect, and the child she so eagerly anticipated, were all shrouded in an unbearable shadow.

Faced with Ning Wen, who wanted to use her to make Tang Hao and his son Tang San kill each other, Ah Yin didn't know what to do.

Ning Wen didn't care whether Ah Yin was willing or not, and directly put her into the specially made Soul Tool.

The next step is to find the Blue Silver Emperor's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.

His gaze shifted to the stone wall on the right side of the stone chamber.

The stone wall was covered with thick moss, and the damp rock had a dark, murky green hue. However, near the ground, there was a protrusion that stood out conspicuously.

It is easily overlooked unless you observe it deliberately.

[The Blue Silver Emperor's 100,000-year-old leg bone—in my past This Seat, I definitely wouldn't have wanted it, but it's barely usable now!]

Ning Wen rolled his eyes, ignored the Voice Pack, walked closer to the stone wall, and pressed his finger on the protrusion.

With a "click," a stone slab on the cave ceiling, its color blending seamlessly with the rock, sprang open.

A long, narrow, black iron box slid down the slide rail from the top of the stone wall.

"Bang!"

The iron box slammed heavily onto the ground, producing a loud echo that sounded particularly jarring in the empty cave.

"This is?"

Xiao Wu leaned closer, somewhat curious.

"The Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone left behind by the Blue Silver Emperor, the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone!"

Ning Wen said with a hint of excitement.

This is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

Moreover, it is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone left behind by the Blue Silver Emperor, who is known for his vitality.

While it may not be as capable of growth as External Soul Bone, its current practicality far surpasses that of External Soul Bone that have not yet fully matured.

After absorbing it, the improvement he experienced was immense.

Furthermore, it can be equipped with two additional Soul Skill.

Ning Wen reached out and slowly lifted the lid of the tin box.

A dazzling blue-gold light suddenly burst forth, instantly illuminating the entire dark stone chamber.

"Buzz--"

An indescribable life force burst forth from the iron box, filling every corner of the stone chamber, even making the air moist and fresh.

Ning Wen and Xiao Wu instinctively took a deep breath.

That extremely pure life force surged into my lungs and flowed through my limbs and bones, making every cell in my body cheer and feel completely comfortable.

Ning Wen's gaze fell on the inside of the box.

It was a piece of Soul Bone that was crystal clear throughout.

Its body is full and rounded, with faint blue-gold patterns flowing across its surface, radiating a heart-pounding energy.

The Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone!

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