Douluo: Becoming the God of Nature from Farming Chapter 063

“If it weren’t for you, I would have already embarked on the path of the Soul Master world’s strongest theoretical master. Damn it, I hate it!!!”

If it weren’t for Xiao Ze, he wouldn’t have fallen to this point!

If it weren’t for Chen Xin, he would at least still be a complete man!

‘Heh heh’ gasps escaped his throat, like a wild beast.

Yu Xiaogang was now broken, insane, and helpless.

He couldn’t change the fact that he was already incomplete.

He curled into a ball, ignoring the tearing of his wounds, and cried silently, looking like a madman.

…

“Dean Flander, Vice Dean,” Tang San greeted Flander and Zhao Wuji as they emerged from Yu Xiaogang’s ward.

“Little San, are you well?” Flander was a little nervous upon seeing Tang San.

“Yes, I’m much better. I was just about to go see teacher.”

“Uh… you’d best not go in now. Your teacher is in a very bad state,” Flander said with a bitter smile.

“What’s wrong with teacher?” Tang San asked.

Flander looked around, and seeing no one else, he lowered his head and whispered Yu Xiaogang’s situation into Tang San’s ear.

Upon hearing that Yu Xiaogang had become a eunuch, Tang San’s pupils suddenly contracted, and his lower body couldn’t help but tremble.

“Hiss… is Sword Douluo that ruthless?” Tang San was dumbfounded, actually attacking someone’s lower regions.

“How could Sword Douluo be so bored? It’s not like that. It’s because Yu Xiaogang himself has a bad brain. Sword Douluo even let him leave, but for some reason, he insisted on blocking Sword Douluo’s sword with us,” Zhao Wuji complained.

Hearing this, Tang San fell silent. It seemed his teacher was not only useless but also had something wrong with his brain.

“Alright, Little San, if you’re going in, be careful not to add fuel to the fire.”

“Mm.”

Tang San took a deep breath and opened the door, stepping inside.

Yu Xiaogang’s eyes were hollow. Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned and saw Tang San. His lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

“Little San!”

Ignoring the tearing pain in his lower body, Yu Xiaogang lunged off the bed, staggered to Tang San, and gripped his shoulders tightly with both hands.

His wounds burst open again, and a foul mixture of yellow and red fluid dripped down his thighs. A nauseating smell filled the air.

“Little San, you must avenge your teacher!!” Yu Xiaogang’s eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was extremely hoarse, like a vengeful spirit.

“You must kill Xiao Ze! Kill Chen Xin! I want them to suffer a fate worse than death~~!!!”

Tang San felt his shoulders sink. He saw the pus and blood from Yu Xiaogang’s hands sticking to his clothes, along with yellow stains mixed with dark red blood.

A putrid stench of decay and excrement intertwined.

Combined with the smell in the air, his stomach churned violently, and his throat rolled. He almost vomited on the spot.

This smell was even more exaggerated than that time when he was a child.

Ugh~~

This old man… his wounds are infected and he’s still crawling around!

Tang San suppressed his nausea, forcing down the rising stomach acid, and squeezed out a stiff expression of concern, “Teacher, don’t worry, I will definitely avenge you.

I will cripple both Xiao Ze and Chen Xin’s cultivation and leave them for you to deal with.”

Of course, the latter sentence was just something Tang San said casually.

Dealing with Chen Xin was simply too difficult.

He didn’t know how many years it would take for him to become a Titled Douluo.

Or he would need to get his second martial soul onto a martial soul to have a chance of defeating Chen Xin.

“Good! Good!! Good!!!” Yu Xiaogang trembled with excitement, and the blood below