However, even though he had decided to castrate his own *******, Tang San didn't act rashly.
He first found Oscar and asked nonchalantly:
"Little Ao, can you give me a few of your super big recovery sausage?"
After saying this, he felt it wasn't safe enough.
Even knowing that Oscar couldn't possibly guess he was planning to castrate his own ******* and become a eunuch even if he racked his brains.
Tang San still solemnly explained:
"The qualifying round was a terrible defeat. If I hadn't been lucky enough, I might not have even been able to advance in the final round of the ranking competition.
So, I decided to take advantage of this break to train myself hard.
You know, I have a special training technique that requires me to break through my physical limits, which is more damaging to my physique.
There are so many perverted strong teams in the ranking competition, I can't just lose every match, right?"
Oscar on the other side was slightly surprised.
He had been with Tang San and the others for nearly two years, and they were already extremely familiar with each other.
Usually, when people wanted sausage, they were very concise. The words "sausage" or "little Ao" were enough, or they would just reach out without saying a word.
Even most of the time when treatment was needed, he would take the initiative. Tang San was the same. Why did he have to explain so much this time?
Of course, he didn't question him because of this little doubt.
He just felt a little strange in his heart, and immediately patted Tang San's shoulder, looking very generous, and said:
"Why are you being so polite all of a sudden, Third Brother?
We're brothers in the same team, not to mention you want to cultivate, even if you're just craving a snack, I will absolutely provide you with enough, no questions asked."
"I have a big recovery sausage!"
"I have a big recovery sausage!"
"I have a big recovery sausage!"
… …
After returning to his dormitory,
Tang San first drew all the curtains tightly, and completely locked the door from the inside, ensuring that not a single ray of light could shine in from the outside.
Then, he cleared a blank area in the center of the room, and laid a large, waterproof blanket flat on the ground.
On the right side of the blanket was a sharp short sword, the blade as thin as a cicada's wing, shimmering with a cold light, indicating that it was definitely not an ordinary product.
On the left, there were three super big recovery sausage that he had just obtained from Oscar, both the short sword and the sausage were within easy reach.
Finally, he knelt in the center of the blanket and unbuttoned his clothes.
Little Sanzi held the short sword in his right hand, his eyes closed and then opened, already surrounded by a layer of purple, eerie light.
He was very calm. Calmness was an essential quality for an excellent assassin, and he was the best assassin.
Even when facing such a major event, his heart didn't tremble and his hands didn't shake. His expression was calm and without any waves.
He was even secretly planning in his heart how to be fast, accurate, and ruthless.
For example, the controlling crane catching dragon's control effect could put the target in the most convenient position for cutting.
The purple demon eye could have insight into the subtle, so that there would be no visual errors, positional misjudgments, and other oolong incidents.
The exquisite hidden weapons technique could ensure a hit in one shot, accurately cutting at the planned location.
The combination of the three would definitely achieve a thorough eradication, without a trace of residue.
In addition, a tenacious will, a calm personality, and clever wisdom could also prevent flaws from being revealed afterward.
So that bing qing yu jie is still that bing qing yu jie's bing qing yu jie,
It's just that the blue silver grass's potential has recovered, and it has become a Blue Silver Emperor like Ah Yin and Zhou Yu'an's plant spirits, invincible in control, attack, and healing.
It's simply perfect.
In addition, being able to obtain the god position inheritance from Zhao Yun is even more beautiful, killing two birds with one stone, killing three birds with one arrow, a win-win situation, but he wins twice.
However, Tang San's initial imagination was very good.
Using controlling crane catching dragon to straighten the target, and then quickly slash down with a sword from that angle, and then add a super big recovery sausage, everything would be fine.
But when it came time to actually do it,
Looking down, he suddenly felt a little unbearable.
No matter what, that was his own brother.
He hadn't seen a woman in his previous life, but at least he was still a real man.
In this life, he was going to be less than a man?
His calm eyes suddenly began to shed small pearls, and his steady right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.
After collapsing like this for a few seconds, Tang San suddenly threw the short sword in his hand and wailed in despair in his heart:
"What kind of sin have I committed? Why do I have to suffer these things?"
"It's all Yu Xiaogang's fault. You useless, garbage, hypocritical, and shameless piece of dog shit. You're simply a bad seed, a bastard, a son of a b*tch, even worse than pigs and dogs…
I poured tea and water for you, kowtowed and worshiped you as my teacher, and greeted you every day, even more intimately than my own father.
But you deceived me into attaching poison-attribute beast spirit rings to a top-level life-attribute plant spirit.
The attribute, ability, category, age, skill, and bonus effect, none of them are right, not even one is right. Couldn't you have just gotten one right?
As a result, the so powerful top-level spirit Blue Silver Emperor was crippled to this point, performing even worse than ordinary low-level spirits that develop normally.
I, Tang San, swear to the heavens, make the most vicious oath,
Even if it takes my whole life and uses all means, I will definitely make you die without a burial place, no, it will be worse than death, suffering all the tortures in the world."
Little Sanzi roared frantically in his heart, one voice after another,
Roaring until his face was ferocious, gnashing his teeth, his whole body bulging with veins, and in those eyes, the previous purple meaning had completely dissipated, replaced by terrifying fierce light.
"And Tang Hao, you are also unworthy of being a father.
When I was a child, you didn't care about me at all, you only knew how to get drunk by yourself.
In my memory, there was only a bowl of thin porridge every three to five days, and you never helped clean up the house. When it got cold, you didn't even know to add a piece of clothing.
I was forced to use half of the bed as a toilet, and the other half to sleep.
If it weren't for the Mysterious Heaven Skill's recovery ability, I would have starved to death, died of thirst, frozen to death, and died of disease and stench countless times.
After I could barely move on my own at the age of three,
You didn't even cook a single meal. Not to mention cooking, you didn't even buy rice. Old Jack had to come to help.
When Old Jack didn't come, the two of us would starve in the house.
If Old Jack didn't come or wasn't there, were you just planning to starve yourself and your child to death like this?
Is there a second father in the world as irresponsible as you?
The most hateful thing is that you are clearly Clear Sky Douluo, a super powerhouse, from the Clear Sky Sect, the number one sect in the world, known as the Clear Sky Double Stars, the youngest Title Douluo in the world.
But you watched me worship that piece of dog shit as my teacher, watched me attach spirit rings that were ridiculously wrong to my spirit, without saying a word of reminder.
You even praised me for finding a good teacher. I good you * * * * * !"