The God of Destruction was a taciturn man, no good with words. When he first received the report Poseidon had submitted, he had even made the Original Sin Gods under his command polish its wording, afraid God King Tang might find a loophole.
Sneaking a glance at the little slip of paper tucked against his chest, the God of Destruction said sinisterly, "Tang San, under the Divine Realm Management Law, deities may not privately interfere with lower planes on a large scale. And what have you done?"
"Not only have you repeatedly sent your Divine Sense down to the Douluo Continent in an attempt to secretly influence the Child of Fortune's destiny, you also arranged for your parents, Tang Hao and Ah Yin, to descend without authorization and hide within the Douluo Continent's plane. What exactly are you plotting?"
"As one of the Five God Kings and a God Realm Enforcer, your duty should be to guard the Divine Realm. Yet you have spent all this time fixating on Douluo Star. Don't you think you've put the cart before the horse?"
"Tang San, your sins run deep!"
Tang San's life had been far from ideal lately.
For some unknown reason, the Sea God Godhood he had worked so hard to cultivate had suddenly been sealed, and even his divine artifact, the Seagod's Trident, had vanished completely. Before he could even begin investigating, the God of Destruction had arrived with a whole crowd of Original Sin Gods and hauled him into compulsory disciplinary interrogation...
His ten-thousand-year plan had gone down the drain along with it.
At that thought, God King Tang's eyes turned bloodshot, and he began panting like an ox.
Damn you, God of Destruction. I see you've already found your path to death!
But God King Tang was, after