Douluo: I achieve godhood through System

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Moon Pavilion! 

Recently, Tang San had been feeling very frustrated. The looks people gave him were filled with both fear and a hint of disdain. 

This made Tang San extremely angry—he could hardly contain himself, and he felt the urge to unleash a murderous rampage and consume the very essence of life. 

If he had awakened the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline and become a bit more handsome, perhaps his cold demeanor would have been seen as cool. But now, with slightly dark and rough skin, and a face gradually becoming more angular and filled with harsh features as he grew, his appearance radiated a clear aura of viciousness. His murderous aura was on full display, and it was only natural that people treated him this way. 

He had been isolated in a corner, with other students keeping their distance from him as if he were some kind of plague, unwilling to get anywhere near him. 

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On the Second Floor! 

Xue Qinghe watched Tang San, his brows furrowed. The soul of the Heaven Dou royal family was the Swan Soul, but he was not truly Xue Qinghe. He was Qian Renxue, the one with the Six-Winged Angel spirit. 

The sacred attribute of the Six-Winged Angel made him feel a deep sense of disgust upon seeing Tang San. Not only did he emit a murderous aura, but there was something dark and sinister about him, accompanied by the unmistakable stench of blood—an odor that seemed impossible to wash away. 

Wang Li, standing beside him, didn't want to expose his true nature. He spoke only of the murderous aura, leaving the darker aspect unmentioned: 

"He is indeed a strange person. All those who come here are children of nobles, and while many of them are spoiled, the kind of killing intent he radiates suggests that he has taken many lives." 

"It's odd. There hasn't been any war lately, nor have I heard of any city being massacred. Where did he get the opportunity to kill so many people? It seems an investigation is in order." 

Wang Li, knowing the plot, realized that Tang San must have just come out of the City of Slaughter and had been brought to Moon Pavilion by Tang Hao to temper his mind. 

Since their last meeting, Tang San had not yet found the Blue Silver King, nor had he awakened the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, nor obtained the Blue Silver Overlord Spear. However, in the three to four years since, he had undergone significant changes. 

Wang Li smiled and said: 

"Let's have him come up. We'll talk to him and ask a few questions. That will clear everything up." 

Xue Qinghe was surprised: 

"You know him?" 

Wang Li nodded: 

"I do. We were once classmates. His name is Tang San. He was a student at Shrek Academy and even participated in the last Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition." 

Xue Qinghe recalled vaguely: He did remember Tang San from the last competition, though he didn't make a notable impression. He wasn't a key figure at the time. 

After hearing Wang Li's words, Xue Qinghe's memory was jogged. He looked at Tang San again, his eyes narrowing as he muttered: 

"So it's him. But in just a few years, how did he manage to accumulate this kind of murderous aura?" 

Soon after, the class ended. With Xue Qinghe's influence, Tang Yuehua personally led Tang San into the room. 

Tang Yuehua was very graceful as she entered: 

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince." 

Tang San, following her example, also greeted: 

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince." 

Xue Qinghe smiled gently and replied in a cultured manner: 

"Headmaster, I came because I heard from Xue Ke that a strange person had arrived at Moon Pavilion. I wanted to see for myself. And indeed, he is quite strange—and very dangerous." 

"Tang San, may I ask how you developed this murderous aura? In any part of the continent, indiscriminate slaughter of life is not permitted." 

Tang Yuehua immediately responded: 

"Your Highness, this is my second brother's child, my nephew. He has just returned from special training, and his murderous aura is still difficult to control. He has never harmed any civilians and would never hurt any of the students here. I can vouch for him." 

Xue Qinghe's body tensed up momentarily but quickly relaxed. He certainly knew who Tang Yuehua's second brother was—the famous Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao, who had killed the previous Pope of Spirit Hall, gaining widespread fame across the continent. 

And the previous Pope had been his real father, which meant that the person standing before him, Tang San, was the son of the murderer who had killed his own father. 

Xue Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, but deep inside, a murderous intent had already taken root. However, he did not let it show. Instead, he maintained his smile and said warmly: 

"I see. So, he's from a prestigious family. No wonder he was able to enter Moon Pavilion. Since the Headmaster has vouched for him, I will not press the matter further." 

Then, he shifted his gaze toward Wang Li. Right now, Xue Qinghe only wanted to understand the relationship between Tang San and Wang Li. 

At that moment, Wang Li smiled and said: 

"Tang San, it's been a long time. Last time, I heard from Oscar and Ning Rongrong about what happened between you and Xiao Wu. What a pity." 

Tang San's expression darkened. He scrutinized Wang Li carefully—there was something familiar about him, but who was this blue-haired, blue-eyed handsome man? 

"You are…?" 

Hearing this, Wang Li introduced himself: 

"I'm Wang Li. I've changed a bit, so it's normal that you don't recognize me." 

Tang San's eyes widened in disbelief. How could a person change so drastically? 

"Your hair… your eyes… How do you look anything like Wang Li?" 

Wang Li explained again, his tone casual: 

"I absorbed a special spirit beast's spirit ring last time. It was a great boost to my strength, but it also altered my martial spirit slightly. That's when my hair and eyes changed. You've changed a lot too—I almost didn't recognize you myself." 

Tang San's expression flickered between uncertainty and suspicion. He knew that Wang Li's martial spirit was a mutated Blue Silver Grass. For it to change him this much, and for him to call the spirit beast "special"… Could it be— 

"The special spirit beast you're talking about… Was it the Blue Silver King from the Blue Silver Forest?" 

Wang Li didn't bother hiding the truth. He simply nodded. 

"That's right. The Blue Silver King was an incredible help to me." 

Tang San's mind shattered in an instant. That was the spirit ring his father had prepared for him—Tang Hao had personally told him that it was the most suitable spirit ring for his fifth ring. He had been furious when he couldn't find it back then. 

But now, he realized it had been Wang Li who killed it and absorbed its spirit ring. That meant the power boost and the enhanced appearance should have been his! 

Uncontrollable killing intent erupted from Tang San. His expression twisted with rage as he clenched his fists and growled: 

"So it was you! Do you have any idea that was supposed to be my fifth spirit ring?!" 

Wang Li acted as if he had just come to a sudden realization. He sighed and spread his hands helplessly. 

"I truly didn't know. I spent a long time searching for a suitable spirit beast myself. But, well… the beast didn't exactly have your name written on it. If I had known you wanted it too, I wouldn't have hunted it." 

A spirit beast belonged to whoever killed it. That was the law of the jungle. 

Xue Qinghe glanced at the seething Tang San and then at Wang Li, who looked completely unbothered. Are these two really former classmates? He had never seen someone radiate so much killing intent toward a supposed "friend." 

His voice turned cold as he ordered: 

"Headmaster, keep a close eye on your nephew. If he can't control his murderous aura, he has no place here. Otherwise, he'll only cause trouble in the future." 

Tang Yuehua immediately stepped forward and grabbed Tang San's arm. Facing the Crown Prince of Heaven Dou and his personal guest, how could Tang San dare act so recklessly? Did he even want to stay in Heaven Dou City? 

"Your Highness, I deeply apologize. My nephew was being reckless. I assure you, I will keep him in check. Xiao San, come with me." 

With that, she forcefully pulled Tang San away. 

As Wang Li watched the fury on Tang San's face and the deep unwillingness in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled slightly. 

This… this was what made life entertaining. 

It was rare for him to find something this amusing. 

(End of Chapter)