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After Fu Ye left, Tang Chuan, who had collapsed on the ground, gradually regained the ability to move.
Seeing the once arrogant Tang Chuan beaten into such a miserable state, the work-study students felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
But Tang Chuan's face was filled with anger.
"Xiao San, we're brothers! That guy just now—"
Tang Chuan looked at his former self with frustration, as if disappointed in him.
Why were you backing down?! You should've fought him!
"Brother… I can't beat him. And when I got beaten earlier, I didn't see you help either…" Tang San muttered quietly.
Well, when it came to double standards, Tang Chuan had truly mastered it.
Only he could shamelessly take advantage of his own past self like this.
At this moment, Tang Chuan's heart was filled with rage.
He was now almost certain—
Xiao Wu had transformed twelve years earlier than she should have, and had been deceived by that man into giving away her purest emotions!
Thinking of this, a surge of fury rose within him.
He wanted to tear that man who had taken his Xiao Wu into pieces!
After thinking for a moment, he decided to temporarily endure.
Once he broke through to the Grand Soul Master level, he would go and subdue that old man Dugu Bo and make him his servant.
At that time, he would make that man kneel on the ground like a dog and lick his boots!
Xiao Wu belonged to him.
Anyone who touched her—other than himself—had to die!
But soon, he remembered the girl who looked eighty to ninety percent similar to Xiao Wu.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, he slapped his thigh hard.
Smack!
That's right!
His Xiao Wu had transmigrated together with him.
There were two versions of himself here—
So wouldn't that mean there was also a second Xiao Wu?!
Two Xiao Wus…
Double the happiness!
Thinking of this, Tang Chuan's grin became impossible to suppress.
He then calmly glanced at his former self, a trace of disdain in his eyes.
With the experience of his previous life, he would seize all the opportunities ahead of time.
Since that person was his reincarnated self, then everything that belonged to him should be handed over!
"You should obediently become the stepping stone for this god. Heh heh heh…"
Evening, second floor of the cafeteria.
Tang San and Tang Chuan were brought there by Yu Xiaogang for dinner.
After all, Yu Xiaogang had been selling fasting techniques for over a decade—he still had some money.
"Hey! This is the second floor. It's not a place for lowly trash like you!"
Before the two could even step onto the stairs, a richly dressed boy ordered someone to block their way.
"Get lost, unless you have a death wish."
Tang Chuan was already holding back a belly full of anger.
If this weren't the cafeteria, he would've made these trash pay in blood.
Tang San, however, froze for a moment after hearing those words.
Then he felt something was off.
Tang San: …Wait, isn't that my line???
"Heh, a death wish? Looks like you won't escape a beating today."
At those words, everyone at that table stood up, looking at Tang San and Tang Chuan with mocking expressions.
Because of what happened earlier that morning, they were already frustrated.
Now two perfect punching bags had just arrived.
"Beat them to death! My father is the lord of Notting City—I'll take responsibility for anything!"
That's right.
It was Xiao Chenyu again—the early-stage boss.
Though honestly, it was strange. As the son of a city lord, after being beaten into submission by Xiao Wu and Tang San in the original story, no one from his family ever came to defend him.
"Martial Stick—activate!"
The tall boy closest to Tang San made the first move, swinging his long staff with great force.
"Entangle!"
Worthy of being a reincarnated God-King—even without spirit rings, Tang Chuan used his unparalleled intelligence to create a Blue Silver binding technique!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Dozens of Blue Silver King vines shot up from the ground.
Seeing the fight begin, Tang San also released his Blue Silver Grass.
But at that moment—
A slightly sharp and angry voice came from the second floor.
"What are you all doing?!"
That's right.
It was the great "Master"—Yu Xiaogang—who had just recovered enough to move.
Supporting his waist, limping as he stood up from a seat further inside, his fragile appearance made people around him instinctively move away—just in case he tried to blame them for something.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang like this, Xiao Chenyu showed no fear at all.
He had been in this academy for six years. He knew everything clearly.
And he looked down on this so-called "Master" completely.
"Oh? You, the one who sells your body, dare to shout at me? Tired of living?"
His voice was so loud that the entire cafeteria heard it—
Including Fu Ye, Xiao Wu, and Wu Ling, who had just entered.
…Selling your body?!
What kind of explosive gossip is that?!
But when Fu Ye saw Yu Xiaogang—
Ah. It's you.
Never mind then.
Xiao Wu and Wu Ling, however, looked confused.
What does "selling your body" mean?
Yu Xiaogang's face turned purple with anger, but he forced himself to endure it.
After all, the other party was the son of the city lord.
A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
"You brat, you're courting death!"
As the reincarnated God-King Tang San, Tang Chuan couldn't tolerate someone insulting his teacher like this.
He immediately prepared to attack Xiao Chenyu with his Blue Silver King.
"Xiao Chuan, stop!"
Just as his attack was about to reach the target, Yu Xiaogang suddenly shouted to stop him.
Although Tang Chuan wanted to kill Xiao Chenyu on the spot, he still obeyed his teacher.
"Yes, teacher."
Yu Xiaogang's cowardly behavior was seen by all the students, becoming a complete joke.
But what caught their attention even more—
Was what Xiao Chenyu had said earlier.
At the entrance of the cafeteria.
"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."
With that, Fu Ye pushed open the door and walked straight toward the second floor.
Wu Ling glanced at the refined decoration upstairs, her eyes hesitant.
"It's okay, little sister Wu Ling. With your big sister here, no one will bully you."
Xiao Wu held her hand.
Looking at Xiao Wu's clear eyes, Wu Ling found a bit of courage.
"I understand, Sister Xiao Wu."
Fu Ye appeared before everyone.
The once arrogant Xiao Chenyu and his group immediately rushed back to their seats.
Even as they sat down, their trembling legs betrayed their fear.
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang, upon seeing Fu Ye, immediately acted like a cowardly turtle and hurried to sit in a corner with Tang San and Tang Chuan.
The two of them also lowered their heads, pretending to study the menu.
"Hmm? What are they doing? About to fight?"
…???????
The cafeteria was quite busy.
By the time Fu Ye finished ordering, Tang San and the others had already started eating.
But their wolf-like eating manners were truly hard to watch.
Tang San and Tang Chuan ate as if they hadn't tasted meat in eight lifetimes.
After Yu Xiaogang told them to order whatever they wanted, each of them ordered a large plate of fried meat and more than ten chicken legs.
But in reality—
Since birth, they had never eaten meat.
They had never even tasted a bit of oily soup.
Tang Hao, after losing his wife and being freed from the constraints of his sect, didn't care about these two bastards at all.
Even knowing Tang San had twin martial spirits, he still showed him no kindness.
In his eyes, as long as they awakened their martial spirits, his responsibility was fulfilled.
As for how they survived these six years?
Simple.
Free-range.
Two bowls of thin porridge a day—just enough so they wouldn't starve.
After all, once they became soul masters, the Spirit Hall would provide subsidies.
Why should he care?
If they died, so what?
They were just two bastards anyway.