Douluo Dalu: I am the protagonist

Chapter 24: Understanding the True Power

A year has passed, and Yu Xiaogang's dormitory has not changed at all. The same sheets, the same tables and chairs, but Yu Xiaogang is still quite tidy. No matter when Qianqian comes, the room is spotless.

Qianqian climbed onto the chair, and because she was wearing a girls' school uniform, her two white and tender legs swayed. Accustomed to wearing skirts, Qianqian found that wearing pants was so uncomfortable and bulging.

In the past year, Qianqian has also confirmed her identity as a loli. Because of the punch-in lottery system, his clothes are very varied, including maid clothes, puppet clothes, kimonos, Hanfu, and Tang suits. He has worn all kinds of clothes.

But after leaving, Qianqian is not going to wear women's clothes. After all, he is a grown man, and it is not decent to wear stockings all day long!

After washing his face, Yu Xiaogang squatted tremblingly, waiting for the lecture from his little master. This year, he, Yu Xiaogang, is really afraid of this "little witch"!

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Qian Qian said calmly.

Yu Xiaogang's face was filled with astonishment, "Why? Master! Are you not satisfied with your disciple's progress?"

Yu Xiaogang's progress was obvious to everyone. Although he was still a 29th-level Great Spirit Master, he had been reborn. It could be said that Yu Xiaogang could now compete with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

When Luo Sanpao heard that Qian Qian was leaving, he quickly ran over and rubbed Qian Qian's white calves. There was reluctance in his little eyes.

Luo Sanpao was no longer Luo Sanpao. Qian Qian had trained his attack method to become that of an intelligent spirit beast. Luo Sanpao was not only slender now, but his claws were already showing signs of turning into dragon claws. The Pokémon training manual that Qian Qian drew was a system masterpiece.

Qianqian sighed, "This place is no longer suitable for my growth."

Yu Xiaogang remained silent. Indeed, although he didn't know why, over the past year, Qianqian's level had plummeted from Innate Level 10 to Level 8. However, his strength had reached Level 30 Soul Master.

If the Devil Sword Zi'er was included, even a Level 40 Soul Sect leader wouldn't have much of an advantage against Qianqian. Such a talent truly needed a broader stage...

Qianqian shook her head and, with a wave of her hand, three small jade bottles appeared on the table.

"The blue bottle contains Xuanshui Pills, which cleanse the essence and marrow. Each pill increases Innate Soul Power by approximately one level. There are three of them.

The white bottle contains Shenghun Pills, one of which is enough to raise you one level. The red bottle contains Bingliang Pills, which provide a short burst of power for half an hour. No more than one pill per day."

"Teacher..." Yu Xiaogang choked up. Over the past year, he had learned so much from Qianqian.

Marxist philosophy, the core socialist values, and everything in life and work, he respected his teacher. Qianqian was leaving so suddenly, Yu Xiaogang was really reluctant to let her go...

Qianqian waved her hand, "These are just little gadgets, don't worry about them."

With the system, wouldn't it be possible to have as many of these things as you want? Now, not only can you draw prizes, but you can also check in for achievements. Qianqian has accumulated countless treasures this year.

"Next, you must listen carefully to what I say!"

Hearing Qianqian's sudden serious tone, Yu Xiaogang also put away his sad look.

"To be honest, from the moment I first met you, I was very unhappy with you, and this past year, while I was training you, I was also venting my anger and criticizing you!"

Yu Xiaogang remained silent. Regardless of the purpose, Master taught me something, and my strength also improved. That was enough! He, Yu Xiaogang, was not the kind of person who would not repay a favor!

"However, seeing that you are so obsessed with academics, I have changed my opinion of you! Although you had some problems in the past, I hope that you will be an upright person in the future!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded heavily.

"Your emotional experience is very complicated. I want to tell you, if you love, love boldly, and if you are hurt, make up for it as much as possible. As a man, you must live up to every relationship! Dare to do it, then dare to take responsibility! Don't be a scumbag!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of horror. These things are almost secrets. How did the master know?!

Qianqian seemed to see Yu Xiaogang's doubts, raised her right hand, and pointed her index finger to the sky, "I am here to gain experience and save the world."

Yu Xiaogang's heart was filled with shock! Although this matter was very unreal, it seemed that only the above explanation could make it make sense.

Socialism, Yu Xiaogang didn't believe that the people of Douluo Continent could have such ideological awareness! Although it was incredible, Yu Xiaogang believed it halfway!   

Qianqian placed a storage soul guide ring on the table. "This is a gift for Third Brother. When Third Brother comes back, please give it to him for me."

With a wave of her hand, she carried the purple crystal coffin on her back and embraced the purple crystal sword. "Third Brother's father is Tang Hao. I have a grudge against Tang Hao, but Third Brother and I are brothers.

Take good care of Third Brother. If Tang Hao comes looking for you, tell him that within twenty years, I will repay him double for everything he did to me!"

Third Brother's father is Tang Hao!!!

Yu Xiaogang was stunned. Although he knew that Tang San's other martial spirit was the Clear Sky Hammer, Yu Xiaogang had never guessed that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was inherited from Tang Hao. When Yu Xiaogang wanted to ask for clarification, he found that Qianqian had already left.

On the hill in Holy Spirit Village where Tang San had spent the longest, two small figures leaned against each other, watching the setting sun...

"What if one day, many people want to kill me, and you can't defeat them? What should I do?"

Tang San suddenly smiled faintly. "Then let them step over my body first."

Xiao Wu fell silent, and Tang San did not speak again. The red of the setting sun gradually faded, and the stars in the sky were already quietly emerging.

"Brother," Xiao Wu said a simple word, breaking the silence between them.

As night fell, the two children sat on the hilltop, feeling the gentle breeze from the peaks and gazing at the stars and moon in the sky. The tranquil atmosphere and fresh air brought a sense of comfort.

Notting College...

In the dormitory, the master's emotions gradually calmed down, and his stiff face moved slightly, "It seems that the master is right, you are indeed Xiao San's father. He has returned home, why are you here?"

Tang Hao nodded and said lightly: "It is precisely because he has returned home that I am here. I know that you accepted him as your disciple. As a father, I should have come to see you a long time ago. I am leaving, and the only person I care about is him, so I hope to entrust Xiao San to you."

"You are leaving? Where to? He is your son." The master stared at Tang Hao with a sharp look in his eyes.

"He's also your disciple!"

"Alright! No need to say more! I'll take good care of Xiaosan!" The Master slowly sat down on his chair. Back then, he'd even idolized Tang Hao, but now a hint of displeasure crossed Tang Hao's face at being interrupted by the Master.

But before he could react, the Master coldly said, "If you have nothing to do, please leave. My Master has a grudge against you, so I won't have much contact with you. Besides, my Master said he'll repay you double for whatever you did to him!"

Tang Hao frowned, a hint of murderous intent rising towards the Master. "Who's your Master?"

The Master stood up fearlessly and looked directly at Tang Hao. "My Master's name is Qianqian!"

The Master clearly saw Tang Hao's body tremble. His once fierce aura seemed to have drained away, and he looked completely dejected.

"Then… goodbye!"

After Tang Hao disappeared, the Master slowly sat down, a flicker of self-mockery in his eyes. "I finally understand what the Master meant. So… I used to be just like him now. Even a Titled Douluo was just a bully! And I… am even more of an ungrateful loser."

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