Tang San: Give Me Back My Immortal Herbs
Tang San's mood had improved thanks to the Immortal Herbs.
But Wang Changsheng's appearance sent it plunging to rock bottom in an instant.
Why was this god of plague everywhere?
He had been about to consume the Immortal Herbs, and the situation was far too awkward, so he offered a hasty explanation. After all, Dugu Bo had so many Immortal Herbs lying around without recognizing a single one.
Presumably, people on the Douluo Continent knew little about Immortal Herbs.
Wang Changsheng was probably no exception.
"Lord Sunlight, I need to prepare an antidote for Poison Douluo, so I was going to taste the ingredients."
Wang Changsheng smiled faintly.
Did Tang San take him for a fool?
Well, well, Tang San. You didn't even mention the words "Immortal Herbs." Planning to keep them all for yourself, were you?
"Oh? I see."
"How about this? I've treated Gudu Bo's condition, so hand the ingredients over to me. I'll prepare the antidote. I'm more capable than you, so I can certainly make it faster."
Tang San froze, panic rising in his heart.
These Immortal Herbs were worth a fortune. To him especially, they were the best possible foundation for rapidly increasing his strength. How could he hand them over?
"Lord Sunlight, your abilities are indeed greater than mine, but please let me do it. I want to improve my ability to prepare antidotes, so I hope you'll give me a chance to practice."
After playing along with Tang San for a while, Wang Changsheng found that the fellow wouldn't budge and insisted on keeping the Immortal Herbs for himself.
So,
He dropped the act, and his face darkened instantly.
"Little Scumbag, do you think I don't recognize these Immortal Herbs? Just for treating me like an idiot, you can't be trusted with them. Better hand them over and let me take care of them."
With that,
Wang Changsheng raised a hand and made a grabbing motion.
He put the Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass in front of Tang San into the System Space.
But he wasn't done.
He reached out again.
"And the other Immortal Herbs in your Soul Tool-are you going to hand them over yourself, or do I have to take them by force?"
Take them by force?
Tang San glared, his eyes wide with fury.
So Wang Changsheng had finally said what he really meant?
The fellow actually recognized the Immortal Herbs and wanted to steal his herbs.
After all,
These Immortal Herbs were far too valuable to him.
And so,
Tang San had no choice but to make a concession.
"Lord Sunlight, how about this? We split the Immortal Herbs between us?"
Wang Changsheng's face darkened.
"Little Scumbag, what are you talking about?"
"What gives you the right to bargain with me? Is it because you have a teacher who was already over fifty when he broke through to level 29?"
Tang San was furious and indignant.
What did his teacher have to do with this?
Before Tang San could react,
Wang Changsheng had already raised a hand and grabbed him, lifting him off the ground. Then he turned him a full 180 degrees and held him upside down in the air.
Then,
Wang Changsheng seized Tang San and shook him violently.
As Soul Power flowed in,
Everything stored in Tang San's belt fell out.
Aside from the Immortal Herbs,
There were stones, throwing knives, Sleeve Arrows, and drawings.
Once everything had fallen out, Wang Changsheng immediately put all the Immortal Herbs into the System Space.
Then he looked at the remaining items on the ground and remarked,
"What kind of junk is all this?"
With that,
He kicked all the assorted junk into the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, where it instantly melted.
At that moment,
Tang San was still in Wang Changsheng's grasp, hanging upside down in midair.
He watched helplessly as his Immortal Herbs were stolen.
The more Tang San thought about it, the angrier he became.
It was as though this hurt even more than losing Xiao Wu.
All the respect he had worn on the surface vanished, and his face was filled with rage.
"Wang Changsheng, you bastard! Why did you steal my things?"
Wang Changsheng burst out laughing on the spot.
"Little Scumbag, aren't you ashamed to say that?"
"What do you mean, your things? They clearly belong to Dugu Bo."
"I admit I'm a robber and a thief, but you're no different. You're a robber and a thief too. Neither of us is any good, so stop trying to argue your way out of it."
Tang San's face was full of displeasure.
Wang Changsheng might be no good, but he was good.
Besides, since when was he a robber?
Dugu Bo had told him to use the Immortal Herbs here as he pleased to prepare an antidote.
Therefore,
It was only reasonable for him to take a few as compensation.
Wang Changsheng was the real robber.
In any case, he wasn't.
"Wang Changsheng, you've already become a god. These Immortal Herbs are useless to you, so hurry up and give them back to me."
What Tang San said was true.
Wang Changsheng had system attributes and didn't need any of the Immortal Herbs' effects.
But,
He could use them to pick up girls.
Even leaving the future aside,
He would rather destroy them than hand them over to the great villain Tang San.
"Even now, you still dare claim these Immortal Herbs are yours? Tang San, your skin is even thicker than mine. There's no need to say any more about it, because what comes next is much more serious than the Immortal Herbs."
Tang San's mind was filled with thoughts of the Immortal Herbs.
It was as though he couldn't hear anything else.
Wang Changsheng paid that no mind and slowly asked,
"Little Scumbag, I wonder how fast you are. How about a race?"
Without waiting for Tang San's answer,
Wang Changsheng didn't care whether Tang San had heard him.
If he hadn't, that was a problem with Tang San's ears. He would only say it once.
Suddenly,
Wang Changsheng let go. Tang San, who had been hanging upside down, fell to the ground with a thud and lay there face down, his face full of grievance.
The next moment,
Wang Changsheng's gaze sharpened, and a wave of pressure erupted from his body, sweeping out in every direction.
At once,
The entire cave shook violently, and rocks rained down from above.
Wang Changsheng's figure flickered, and he vanished.
When Tang San realized what was happening, his expression changed drastically.
This is bad.
The cave was about to collapse.
Wang Changsheng was going to destroy this place.
He scrambled to his feet, used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, and raced toward the exit.
Wang Changsheng seemed to have planned for everything. When Tang San was half a foot from the entrance, he was still a step too late, and the collapsing cave swallowed him whole.
Tang San exhausted his Soul Power pushing the rubble off himself bit by bit, then poked his dust-covered head out of the ruins.
Wang Changsheng stood nearby, watching quietly.
After all, the scene he needed was not yet fully set.
He looked at Tang San and said,
"Little Scumbag, you destroyed Poison Douluo's cave. When Poison Douluo comes back, you need to own up to your mistake, understand?"
Tang San was so angry he was panting like an ox.
He hurriedly climbed out of the rubble and glared at Wang Changsheng, sweat pouring down his face.
"Bastard, you were the one who destroyed the cave! What does that have to do with me?"
Wang Changsheng didn't argue.
Instead, he patiently said to Tang San,
"I haven't finished yet."
"In a moment, Dugu Bo will certainly come back to hold someone accountable. When he does, point right at his nose and tell him: 'Anything I, Tang San, take a fancy to belongs to my Tang family. If I destroy my own cave, what the hell is it to you?'"
Tang San's Tang syndrome grew even more severe.
Panting like an ox, he roared, his eyes bloodshot.
"Wang Changsheng, you've gone too far!"
"You destroyed Dugu Bo's cave. I'll never take the blame for you, and I certainly won't say anything that crazy to Dugu Bo."
Wang Changsheng felt like laughing.
He immediately asked Tang San a fatal question.
"Not long ago, you kept saying those Immortal Herbs were yours. How come you're bringing Dugu Bo into it now?"
"Little Scumbag, you really are a double-standard dog."