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Chapter 475: Lifetime Goal

At this moment, in Shrek Academy, Tang San, whose body had completely recovered, was training.

Due to his injury, he spent more than half a month in bed recovering from his injuries.

Now he has finally recovered, but he still has skin of different colors after being burned all over his body, which makes him look quite ugly.

At this time, the tasks assigned to him by the teacher were heavier than last month.

It can be said that even the three seniors with soul powers in their thirties found it quite difficult to carry out the tasks assigned to him by the teacher.

However, Tang San gritted his teeth and persisted. He had no choice but to persist like this.

Just as Tang San gritted his teeth and ran slowly carrying the stones in the basket.

Suddenly, he saw a man not far away wearing rags and unkempt hair, with only one hand and one foot walking towards him in despair.

Tang San was very surprised, how could a beggar break into their Shrek Academy?

Shrek Academy is already a poor group, especially recently because they were struck by lightning, causing small areas of burns all over their bodies and losing the ability to move.

Therefore, I haven't been to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to play in group matches recently, which has forced Shrek Academy to rest on its laurels, making its financial resources even more stretched.

Fortunately, a few months ago, he made a lot of money for himself with the concealed weapons he made, otherwise he might not even have the money to make new concealed weapons now.

In addition to being confused, Tang San felt more and more that the beggar walking towards him looked a bit familiar.

It's strange, why do I feel familiar with a beggar?

Just when there was only more than one meter left between the two sides, the beggar actually accelerated his speed.

Tang San subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was hugged by the other party and actually started to cry loudly.

"Xiaosan, your mother is gone, your mother is really gone. I have been looking for your mother everywhere for almost a month, but I still can't find her."

When Tang San heard the words "your mother is gone", his first reaction was to blurt out "your mother is gone".

Fortunately, listening to that familiar voice, Tang San forcibly resisted the urge to curse.

Tasting the familiar voice, I couldn't help but tremble. This voice was not that of my father.

But how could this beggar be his father? With trembling hands, he moved the disheveled hair away from the beggar's face and saw the outline of the beggar's face clearly. His nose suddenly became sour and he shouted.

"Father, is it you? Is it really you? Why are you missing a hand and a foot? What happened?

What's going on with my mother? Didn't my mother pass away a long time ago? What do you mean you are running around looking for my mother again?"

Faced with his son's questions, Tang Hao was speechless for a moment, and his emotions briefly brewed.

Before his wife disappeared, he originally didn't want to tell his son about it.

After all, as long as his wife grows up again, if there is a chance to transform into a human form again, she will definitely be able to bring surprises to her son.

But now that his wife is missing, he feels that the sky has collapsed, the earth has sunk, and the world has lost its luster.

He searched for her in the villages around the Land of the Fall for a whole month. He searched the surroundings several times but could not find her.

Therefore, he felt that it was necessary to let his son know that even if he died, he must continue to look for traces of his wife. Otherwise, he felt that he would not rest in peace even if he died.

For this reason, he desperately chose to tell Tang San the truth.

"Xiao San, since things have reached this point, I can no longer hide it from you. In fact, your father is a disciple of the Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, and your mother is the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

people..."

Tang Hao began to tell his son every detail of his acquaintance with Ah Yin, including their sweet love experience and how they were surrounded and killed by the powerful men of Wuhun Palace.

Listening to the truth from Tang Hao's mouth, Tang San's eyes widened a lot, his face filled with disbelief. His father actually said that he was originally a titled Douluo with a soul power of over 90 levels.

And his mother is a person who was formed from a hundred thousand years of blue silver grass.

Six years ago, my parents were besieged and killed by five titled Douluo-level experts sent by the Grand Priest of Wuhun Palace.

In that tragic battle, his mother sacrificed her 100,000-year-old soul ring to her father, leaving only one Bluesilver Grass seed.

His father took this breakthrough and became one of the strongest people in the entire Douluo Continent.

In a fit of rage, his father defeated the powerful Titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace who besieged the two of them, one against five, and broke through the siege with his infant self.

Although Tang San knew that his father was not the kind of person who liked to lie, his father's remarks still made him feel incredible and even difficult to accept.

My father has been an alcoholic who only drank alcohol since he was a child. The only time he sobered up was to help customers build some farm tools.

In addition, his father spent the whole day in a state of intoxication. Even though he was not as tall as a stove, he had to cook by himself to ensure that his father and he would not starve to death.

Now his father actually told him that he was a super strong man at the level of Titled Douluo, which simply made Tang San feel like he was dreaming.

While Tang Hao and Tang San were talking, Yu Xiaogang also saw the father and son, and silently walked closer, slightly nodding to Tang Hao, and shouted with respect in his tone.

"Your Majesty Haotian, why are you here again? How come you become so embarrassed?"

Tang Hao didn't say anything. He was not in the mood to break up with Yu Xiaogang at the moment, but Tang San couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Why does my teacher seem to know his father very well and respect him very much, yet he actually calls him "His Majesty Haotian"?

Could it be that his father was really a super strong man, at least he once was? Otherwise, how could he be so respected by his teacher?

If this is the case, then why is his father missing a hand and a foot now? Isn't this unreasonable?

Who can cripple the hands and feet of a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse like this? Are you kidding me?

Tang San now said that his head was buzzing and it was difficult to accept these answers for a while.

After all, he was only six years old. Even though his real psychological age was in his twenties or even thirties, his outlook on life was still shattered to pieces.

But no matter what, the Grand Priest of Wuhun Palace actually sent five titled Douluo to surround and kill his parents, and Tang San couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

The Great Enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace was really too deceptive! He actually forced his mother to death and seriously injured his father.

Tang San has secretly made up his mind. After he grows up and gets rid of that guy named Wang, he will make it his lifelong goal to overthrow the Spirit Hall! It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this!


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