"Alright, you won't admit it, huh?"
After a few seconds of rage, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Tang San's face.
He couldn't kill him for the time being. After repeated setbacks, he was no longer the naive young man he once was. He wouldn't ruin his future just because of a moment of anger.
With the Ascension Examination ahead, a bright future awaited him. It wasn't worth getting angry at someone like this.
However, some things were far more painful and despairing than death.
Any one of the Tang Sect's rules from his previous life would be enough to make a person wish they were dead in a short amount of time.
If he hadn't been afraid of being unable to live or die, how could a selfish person like him have jumped off the cliff so resolutely?
Ice-cold and pure, he chuckled as he grabbed his teacher's neck,
Two feet bumped together, and his shoes immediately flew off, landing several meters away.
Then, he pulled off a pair of stinky socks and stuffed them forcefully into Yu Xiaogang's mouth.
Next, he took a rope from his soul tool and wrapped it around the back of Yu Xiaogang's head, tightly circling the mouth over and over, preventing him from escaping.
After that, strange-shaped hidden weapons quickly appeared in his palm: flying needles, coin darts, bone-piercing nails, date-pit nails, and so on, all lined up on the ground.
Illuminated by the cold moonlight, the sharp edges immediately flashed with a cold light.
Realizing what was about to happen,
Yu Xiaogang was instantly scared to the point of wetting himself, literally.
His body, especially his legs, trembled uncontrollably, and the wet spot on his pants quickly spread. The pungent smell caused Tang San to frown.
However, as a top assassin meticulously trained by a professional organization, he possessed a certain level of professional composure.
He calmly watched his teacher's eyelids flutter rapidly. The teacher's head was also shaking from side to side, and his nose was making a whimpering sound, as if trying to tell him something.
But instead of showing any sign of relenting, his smile became even more cruel. He leaned down, bringing his mouth close to Yu Xiaogang's ear, and whispered:
"I've given you a chance to confess, but you didn't take it and kept denying everything. Don't blame your disciple for not caring about the bond between teacher and student."
With that, he grabbed one of Yu Xiaogang's fingers with his left hand, and used his right thumb and forefinger to pinch the bone-piercing nail, turning it as he slowly pushed it under the fingernail.
Excruciating pain shot through him, and this instantly caused Yu Xiaogang to break out in a cold sweat.
He desperately wanted to pull his finger away, but alas, his strength was far inferior to his disciple's, and he was utterly unable to resist.
For the next full hour, Tang San hardly paused for a moment, using every torture method he could.
No matter how much Yu Xiaogang struggled and trembled, no matter how much he pleaded with his eyes and whimpered, Tang San remained unmoved.
After more than sixty minutes, the ground was covered in blood and small pieces of human tissue.
The master had also been tortured to the point where he was completely unrecognizable and had finally fainted. Only then did Tang San, not quite satisfied, stop.
Another half hour passed before Yu Xiaogang slowly woke up, thanks to Tang San's efforts to save him.
Tang San sat on a small stone, his eyes cold. "I ask, you answer. Understand?"
Yu Xiaogang trembled all over, and then, because he touched his wounds, the intense pain made him want to lose his soul, so he had to try his best to suppress this instinct.
But his eyes were still unfocused, his bloodshot pupils filled with unspeakable fear.
"Understood, understood. This time, I'll tell you everything I know."
"Good. Did you already know that the toxins would affect life attribute, and you tricked me into absorbing those spirit rings to detoxify yourself? This is the third time I've asked. Think carefully before you answer."
Yu Xiaogang wanted to say that before he set out to hunt for a spirit ring, he had already explained what kind of spirit ring he was looking for. He had even said that a poisonous snake was the best.
This proved that he hadn't just come up with the idea on the spot. It was just that he was too useless, and the circumstances were quite coincidental.
But looking at his disciple's dangerous gaze, he obediently nodded and said,
"Yes."
"Second question: The moment you saw the Clear Sky Hammer, you already knew my true identity, and from that, you deduced that the other Martial Soul wasn't ordinary Blue Silver Grass, right?
Martial Souls are inherited from parents, and what happened with my parents was a huge scandal back then. Almost everyone in the spirit master world knew about it."
"Even if you've never met my mother, you at least know what her Martial Soul is."
"I still clearly remember how shocked you looked when you saw my second Martial Soul, and you even said, 'So that's how it is.'"
"However, at that time, you had just used Blue Silver Grass as a useless Martial Soul to fool me into thinking it was impossible to be born with innate full Soul Power. To avoid your lie being exposed, you decided to cripple my life attribute, really turning it into ordinary Blue Silver Grass, didn't you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered, and his expression was a bit dazed.
These two questions contradict each other, don't they?
Did I want to detoxify because of accidental poisoning, or did I deliberately attach a poison-type Soul Ring to the Blue Silver Emperor because I didn't want the lie to be exposed?
He wanted to say this, but when the words reached his lips, only one word remained,
"Yes."
"Ah~~~"
Finally learning the truth, Tang San couldn't help but roar in fury again. Tears streamed down his face, and his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked. His breathing was so rapid that it sounded like two bellows were trapped in his lungs.
Two seconds later, he began to pound his head with his fists.
He was so stupid! He hadn't even recognized such a sanctimonious, yet sinister, hypocrite.
Six years. A full six years of serving tea and attending to Yu Xiaogang personally, and the result was the destruction of the only Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul and life attribute on the entire Douluo Continent.
How ridiculous, how sad, how lamentable! And this person in front of him, how could anyone be so shameless, hypocritical, disgusting, and selfish? What was wrong with admitting a mistake? Was it worth destroying someone's promising Martial Soul for that? …
Bronze Sparrow Terrace, in front of a virtual screen, Nangong Lingyun was remotely watching Tang San's interrogation of Yu Xiaogang.
This wasn't in a mental realm, but was a hidden function of that golden feather.
At a certain moment, seeing Bing Qing Yujie almost explode with rage, his eyes suddenly lit up.
For the Ascension Examination, he hadn't had any ideas for the later stages.
Even though his previous life was a perfect match for the author's profession, a good script wasn't so easily designed.
However, an idea suddenly struck him.
He could change the solo examination into a team examination, and then arrange a bunch of incredibly problematic teammates for Tang San.
(Brothers, recommend some "good" teammates for Sanzi!)
The experience of playing games flooded his mind, and Nangong Lingyun felt this plan was increasingly feasible.
The ultimate saint Cheng Xin, the inhuman Danzo, the backstabbing Black Zetsu,
And also those who steal kills, feed kills, go AFK, sell out their teammates, have no brains, are good at infighting but bad at external fighting, and even a selfish, self-serving version of Tang San himself...
That experience would be absolutely thrilling, he didn't believe Sanzi wouldn't ascend to the heavens.
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