Chapter 83 Tang San's Scheme Against Xiao Wu! The Deceptive Truth!
Only when she is moved to the extreme will she willingly offer herself as a sacrifice.
[If she sacrifices herself, I can obtain a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, which will not only instantly reverse the situation but also lay the foundation for my future path to godhood.]
As for resurrection? I have the Heartbreak Red Lotus. As long as her body is preserved, there will always be a chance in the future.
This deal was a good one.
boom--
These lines of subtitles appeared.
Not just Shrek's military base.
The entire Douluo Continent was in an uproar at this moment.
Those ordinary girls who were originally moved to tears by Tang San's "deep affection" now stared wide-eyed and covered their mouths.
"Is...is this real?"
"That's what Tang San was really thinking?"
"This is terrifying... Is this even human?"
"To scheme against one's own lover for spirit rings and spirit bones?"
Inside the Shrek military camp.
The way Dai Mubai and the others looked at Tang San changed instantly.
Although they also value profit, the idea of raising their loved ones like pigs, only to slaughter them for meat at the crucial moment, still sends chills down their spines.
"No!"
"This is slander!"
Tang San roared out suddenly, his face instantly turning a deep liver color.
He swung his trident wildly, unleashing divine blades of light that slashed at the sky, attempting to destroy the images.
"It's fake! It's all fake!"
"I didn't think that way at all!"
"My feelings for Xiaowu are genuine!"
Tang San panicked.
I panicked completely.
This inner darkness is a secret buried deep within his soul.
Even he himself is unwilling to admit it.
He kept telling himself that he did it out of love.
He was forced into it.
But now, this fig leaf has been ruthlessly torn away and exposed to the sun.
The shame and fear he felt were worse than if he had been killed.
However.
His attack landed on the sky without even causing a ripple.
The video continues.
It was not just a sacrifice from the Starry Sky Forest.
He also plotted against Dugu Bo at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
Using Hu Liena in the Killing City.
Even how he gradually guided Xiaowu to become dependent on him, and how she was willing to do anything for him.
Each scene is accompanied by precise and insightful psychological analysis and narration.
Tang San was portrayed as a complete "refined egoist".
A cold-blooded politician disguised as a sentimental man.
...
Tianshui City, City Lord's Mansion.
Inside a luxuriously decorated room that is sealed off by multiple barriers.
Xiao Wu sat by the window, staring blankly at the sky.
She doesn't need to look through the window.
The sky was so vast, it was everywhere.
She had now returned to human form and was no longer in a spirit state.
Previously, Navelette casually broke her seal and placed her here.
Originally, she still harbored endless fantasies about Tang San.
She believed that her third brother would come to save her.
We will definitely defeat that despicable judge.
She was so excited when she saw Tang San get fifth place and gain such great power that she almost jumped up.
She thought that her suffering was over and that things were finally looking up.
She thought happiness was just around the corner.
But now...
Looking at those familiar scenes on the sky.
Looking at those lines of shocking inner monologues.
Xiao Wu felt a chill run through her body.
It felt like falling into an ice cave.
"No...it can't be..."
"Third Brother isn't that kind of person..."
"He risked his life for me..."
"This must be a trick by the enemy..."
Xiao Wu shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls.
She wanted to cover her ears and close her eyes.
But that sound, that image, seemed to have taken root, drilling straight into her mind.
The scene changes.
The scene depicting Tang San reviving Xiao Wu appeared.
At that time, Xiao Wu had just regained her senses and obeyed Tang San's every word.
On the sky, Tang San gently stroked Xiao Wu's long hair, his eyes filled with affection.
But the subtitles read:
Although she has been resurrected, she is easier to control now that she no longer has a soul.
[Her greatest value lies in being my accessory, and in serving as the scabbard of the Asura Divine Sword.]
[If I don't revive her, how can I perfectly bear the power of the God of Asura?]
Love? Perhaps. But compared to becoming a god, what does that little bit of love amount to?
See here.
The light in Xiao Wu's eyes shattered completely.
She's not stupid.
As a 100,000-year-old soul beast, she has lived for so long and is not truly ignorant of human nature.
In the past, she chose to trust Tang San unconditionally.
She wove a beautiful dream for herself.
In this dream, she is Tang San's only one, his life.
Now.
The dream is over.
Looking back now, those details that once moved her to tears seem to reveal a lot of calculation.
Why is it that he always ends up profiting the most whenever danger arises?
Why did his sacrifice allow him to break through his bottleneck?
Why did the deaths of Da Ming and Er Ming allow him to collect all the soul bones?
What a coincidence!
Too many coincidences eventually become inevitable.
"turn out to be..."
Am I just a pawn?
"A...good scabbard?"
Xiao Wu collapsed to the ground, hugging her knees with both hands, letting out a desperate whimper.
The pain of being betrayed by the closest person is more intense than being torn to pieces.
She looked at the man in the sky who was still roaring and arguing.
Suddenly it feels so unfamiliar.
That's disgusting.
...
Tianshui City, viewing platform.
A deathly silence.
Everyone watched this "execution" unfold on the sky.
The cake fell out of Funina's mouth.
Her heterochromatic eyes widened, her face filled with shock and disgust.
"Wow..."
"This is just too... too much, isn't it?"
"I thought my acting was exaggerated enough, but I never expected this guy to be the real Best Actor!"
"Using a girl's feelings to increase one's strength, that kind of thing... that kind of thing..."
Funina stomped her feet in anger.
As the goddess of justice, she despises scumbags who deceive people's feelings.
"Navilette! You must sentence him to a severe punishment!"
"He must be severely punished!"
"This kind of person is a disgrace to men!"
Skorke, standing to the side, also had a furrowed brow.
Although she was not interested in worldly emotions, she was single-mindedly pursuing the ultimate in martial arts.
However, Tang San's actions crossed the line of respect for the dignity of the strong.
"The weak wield their knives against the weaker."
"The strong wield their swords against the even stronger."
Skork played with a piece of gravel in his hand, and with a little force, the gravel turned into dust.
"It is understandable to use any means necessary to gain power."
"But in the process of gaining power, they not only lack responsibility, but also try to build a virtuous image and indulge in self-pity."
"This kind of mentality is truly disgusting."
Skork turned to look at Navelette, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Is this how you want him to 'fall even harder'?"
"I have to say, it's even more cruel than killing him outright."
"For such a hypocrite, tearing off his mask is more painful than digging out his bones."
(End of chapter)