Chapter 32
Tang Hao: You've already committed suicide for bullying my son!
Chapter 32 Tang Hao: You've already committed suicide for bullying my son!
Tang Hao looked at Su Mo and was startled.
He hadn't expected to be discovered by the younger generation, so he hurriedly left the place.
Only after sensing the disappearance of his soul power did Su Mo feel at ease enough to fall asleep.
It was another morning, and the eight of them arrived at the playground as usual.
Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to speak, Tang San spoke first.
He approached Su Mo and solemnly said:
"I challenge you! If you lose, you will leave Xiao Wu forever! Life or death is irrelevant."
Upon hearing this, Su Mo was taken aback.
Tang San is only level 38, so who gave him the courage?
"Third brother, please stop fighting! I only see you as an older brother."
Xiao Wu quickly stepped between the two and tried to persuade them.
She had known Tang San for nearly six years and really didn't want to see him get beaten to death.
The system also made a sound at this time.
[A challenge has been detected for the host. Please make a choice quickly.]
Option 1: Refuse the challenge and preserve yourself.
[Reward: Extraction of the right arm bone of the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Spirit Abyss Sword Soul; Soul Power Level -5.]
Option Two: Fight back and beat him until he questions his existence.
[Reward: A 30,000-year-old saber-toothed tiger soul ring, and a +5 increase in soul power level.]
Looking at the choices given by the system, Su Mo was utterly astonished.
He didn't understand why Tang San could get the system to give him a 30,000-year soul ring as a reward.
The penalty for choosing option one is outrageously high. Last time, the mission to save Xiao Wu only reduced his level by two, but this time it reduced it by five levels and even stripped his soul bone.
Ning Rongrong stared intently at the two of them. Seeing that Su Mo remained silent for a long time, she couldn't help but sneer:
"Su Mo, are you scared? You're not thinking of refusing to fight, are you?"
Su Mo keenly sensed a hint of anxiety in her words, which made him even more puzzled.
Could it be that I dug a hole for myself?
But despite the lure of a 30,000-year spirit ring, Su Mo still said calmly:
"I accept the challenge."
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, he won't die."
Su Mo looked at Xiao Wu, whose face was full of worry, and comforted her with a smile.
"All right."
Upon hearing that Su Mo had accepted the challenge, Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and Yu Xiaogang were all overjoyed.
Yu Xiaogang stepped between the two and laughed loudly:
"I'll officiate this match; I'll be absolutely fair!"
"Blue-silver entanglement!"
Tang San immediately unleashed his soul skill.
Blue Silver Grass emerged from his right hand and coiled towards Su Mo's head.
Su Mo didn't even bother to release his martial spirit; he leaped backward to dodge the attack.
He randomly picked up a tree branch from the ground and attacked Tang San.
"Are you looking for death?!"
Seeing Su Mo looking down on him like that, Tang San's eyes widened in anger.
With a roll, a Zhuge Repeating Crossbow suddenly appeared in his hand.
His right hand frantically manipulated the bolts, and soon sixteen crossbow bolts were fired in succession.
Su Mo skillfully wielded the tree branch, employing the "Breaking Arrow" technique from the Nine Swords of Dugu.
"What?"
Tang San was stunned for a long time as the crossbow bolts came flying back.
By the time he came to his senses, it was too late to dodge.
Fortunately, the rebounding crossbow bolts were not very powerful, only leaving sixteen bloody marks on Tang San's body.
Undeterred, Tang San fiddled with the crossbow again, firing another sixteen bolts.
Su Mo swung the branch, and the crossbow bolt was deflected again.
This time Tang San was prepared and dodged the crossbow bolt with a roll.
Seeing Su Mo's effortless demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
"You won't even release your martial spirit? Are you looking down on me?"
"That's right, I look down on you."
Su Mo replied calmly.
"you!"
Enraged, Tang San retrieved the Blue Silver Grass and took out the Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang Hao had said that he should never use a hammer under any circumstances, but he simply couldn't bear this humiliation.
His right hand, the pale blue Haotian Hammer, slowly grew larger.
Tang San raised his hammer and attacked Su Mo.
Su Mo was also surprised; he hadn't expected Tang San to even pull out the Clear Sky Hammer.
He gripped the branch tightly, his eyes fixed intently on the hammer.
The instant the hammer fell, Su Mo suddenly assumed a sword-wielding stance.
Tang San's right hand instantly lost its strength, and the hammer flew out of his hand.
"Are you ready to admit defeat?"
Su Mo poked Tang San's neck with a branch and asked with a smile.
"You're humiliating me!"
Tang San glared angrily at Su Mo and roared.
"Just take it as that."
Su Mo said calmly.
But the system hasn't given any notification yet, and Su Mo knows the battle isn't over.
He simply threw away the branch and punched Tang San in the jaw.
Tang San was instantly sent flying into the air, and his jaw was shattered.
Su Mo followed up with another punch, leaving a deep fist mark on Tang San's chest, and his body flew backward for more than ten meters.
"Is it not over yet?"
Su Mo frowned, wondering if he had to kill Tang San to make the choice.
He strode forward and punched Tang San in the stomach, who was lying on the ground.
Suddenly, Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, which seemed to contain internal organs.
"Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him!"
Seeing Tang San's miserable state, the master hurriedly shouted, "If this continues, Tang San will surely die!"
At the same time, he was puzzled as to why Tang Hao had not yet come to rescue his son.
"Tang San, do you admit defeat?"
Su Mo stood beside Tang San and angrily rebuked him.
"Father!"
Tang San suddenly shouted.
Su Mo frowned slightly and said coldly:
Calling him "Dad" won't help.
Tang San lay on the ground, utterly perplexed. Why hadn't his father appeared yet?
He strained with all his might and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Father! Father! Father!"
He called out three times, and a burly middle-aged man suddenly appeared.
The middle-aged man, dressed in a tattered robe, with sallow features and hair like a bird's nest, was none other than Tang Hao.
Tang Hao looked at Su Mo and sneered:
"You've done something terribly wrong by bullying my son!"
Su Mo ignored Tang Hao and instead delivered another punch to Tang San.
The system finally spoke only when Tang San was bleeding from all seven orifices and gasping for breath.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for making your choice. Rewards are being distributed.]
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the 30,000-year-old Soul Ring, Saber-toothed Tiger. Would you like to use it immediately?]
"no."
Su Mo thought to himself, and only felt relieved when the system made a sound.
They also understood why the reward was so generous.
"Young man, you're far too arrogant!"
Tang Hao roared, and nine spirit rings appeared.
Su Mo hurriedly released his martial spirit, and the sword light shield was also released instantly.
An unimaginable aura pressed down on Su Mo, making him unable to muster any desire to resist.
Su Mo shouted angrily, "This challenge was initiated by Tang San himself, and he also said that life or death was not an option."
Tang Hao sneered and said, "Of course I know it was my son who issued the challenge, but do you think you're worthy to hit him?"
After saying that, Tang Hao threw a punch, which shattered Su Mo's blood-red protective shield instantly, and Su Mo was sent flying several meters backward.
Su Mo spat out blood; this was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but laugh when she saw Su Mo injured.
The others could only watch Su Mo get beaten, not daring to move an inch, because Tang Hao's nine spirit rings were too terrifying.
Su Mo looked at Tang Hao, clutching his stomach, and asked unwillingly, "What do you want to do?"
Tang Hao laughed and said, "Of course, I'll kill you."
Suddenly, a loud voice came from afar.
"Brother Tang, isn't it a bit inappropriate to bully a junior?"
(End of this chapter)