Chapter 119 - 11

Chapter 11: Tang Hao's Killing Intent!Inside the dilapidated small house, there was a dead silence, save for the numbers on the system interface in his mind that were jumping frantically, letting out a silent roar.[Faith Power +3,500!][Faith Power +8,200!][Faith Power +15,000!][Faith Power +29,000!]... Faith Power from Tang San poured in incessantly, like a flood breaking through a dam.The speed at which those numbers soared made even Fu Shiyan, whose heart had long since become as hard as iron, feel a bout of dizziness.In just a few moments, the Faith Power value boldly broke through the one-hundred-thousand mark!But this was far from the end; the value continued to grow at a suffocating speed, finally snapping to a halt at a number that made Fu Shiyan's very soul tremble—[Faith Power: 620,000!!!]Six hundred and twenty thousand!Looking at this massive number that surpassed his imagination, Fu Shiyan was stunned for a moment. Then, he could no longer suppress the overwhelming ecstasy churning within him, and a low "Hehe" of laughter escaped his throat.This laughter was restrained at first, but it quickly turned into an uncontrollable, loud laugh!"Haha... Hahaha... Hahahaha—!"He laughed until he swayed back and forth, until tears seeped from the corners of his eyes. In this empty, broken house, he looked like a madman who had been suppressed for too long and finally snapped.Twenty years of despair and struggle seemed to find an outlet for release at this moment.After a long time, the laughter gradually subsided.Fu Shiyan panted heavily as he slowly calmed down.He unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips—this was a habitual action he had brought from his previous life when thinking or suppressing intense emotions.He forcibly pushed down the emotions still surging in his heart and began to think calmly."Six hundred and twenty thousand... Good.But it's still far from enough."He muttered to himself, his gaze sharp. "It's too early to be happy.The Persona Completion is still only at 30%. Tang San's second life simulation is vital to my entire plan; it is of the utmost importance!"After a while, he suddenly raised his head, his hands quickly operating on the illusory system interface.A clear and cold plan took shape in his mind."Yu Xiaogang... Your theories, your very existence, are the biggest obstacles.This time, I will make you completely collapse in Tang San's heart!"He had already decided to fabricate a script in Tang San's second simulation that would completely bankrupt Yu Xiaogang's image while pushing his own image as 'Fu Shiyan' onto a pedestal!---Meanwhile, in Saint Spirit Village.Because he didn't curiously ask Su Yuntao for details about Spirits and Spirit Masters like in the first simulation,Su Yuntao merely gave Tang San a slightly regretful look after all the children had finished awakening, then picked up his bundle and walked straight out of the village.Old Jack, who had been waiting anxiously at the entrance of the Spirit Hall, immediately went up to meet him with a nervous face upon seeing this:"Grandmaster, how was it? Is there any possibility of the children in our village becoming Spirit Masters this year?"Su Yuntao looked at him and shook his head with a sigh: "There is one, actually. It's just a pity..."A sliver of hope rose in Old Jack's heart, mixed with unease, as he asked tentatively:"Then... Grandmaster, who exactly is it?"Su Yuntao didn't keep him in suspense and said directly:"Among the eight children this year, only one has spirit power, and it's Innate Full Spirit Power!The pity is, his Spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Do you understand?""Blue Silver Grass? Innate Full Spirit Power? Heavens!"Old Jack felt like he'd been struck by lightning, his face turning pale instantly. He hurriedly asked again:"Grandmaster, Blue Silver Grass... is there really no way to cultivate it?"By now, Su Yuntao was already somewhat impatient; he still had to rush to the next village.Just then, Tang San, who had already recovered from the massive shock, walked calmly toward Old Jack and gently tugged on his sleeve:"Grandpa Jack, you don't need to ask anymore. The person who awakened Blue Silver Grass is me."Hearing this, Old Jack looked down at Tang San in surprise, his face full of complex emotions:"Sigh... Little San, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding... What a pity, what a pity!That drunkard father of yours didn't have a good Spirit to pass down to you, otherwise..."Tang San, however, was in no mood to talk much with Old Jack right now.His mind was filled with the future scenes he had seen in the simulator, as well as those earth-shattering words Fu Shiyan had spoken "in his ear" at the final moment.Now that the simulator's authenticity had been proven with ironclad evidence, wouldn't everything Fu Shiyan said also be true?He could only say to Old Jack apologetically:"Grandpa Jack, I want to go home first."Old Jack only assumed the child was hit by the reality of having a "trash Spirit." Feeling pity in his heart, he didn't say much more, only watching with a caring gaze as Tang San's small figure gradually receded into the distance.When Tang San returned home, he didn't see Tang Hao's figure.This was because the morning was Tang Hao's routine sleeping time.Tang San had no intention of disturbing his father, as his own mind was currently in a state of chaos.In his previous life, he was someone who liked to think alone and act only after planning; he disliked being disturbed while thinking most of all.So, he didn't wake Tang Hao, but instead immersed his entire mind in the recollection and analysis of the "Life Simulator."Tang San's memory had always been good, and he began to carefully recall some details he might have overlooked in the last simulation.For example: "Xiao Wu was suddenly snatched away by that giant Spirit Beast. Why, out of all those people, did it only snatch Xiao Wu?Is there something special about her?"The person involved is often confused, while the bystander sees clearly.At this moment, Tang San was not the "self" in the simulation who was deeply in love and cared for Xiao Wu in every possible way; he was better able to calmly discover the fishiness within.Then there was Fu Shiyan's clear point that his Blue Silver Grass should not have poison-attribute spirit rings or animal spirit rings added to it, stating directly that this was a wrong path that would destroy its potential.This point was diametrically opposed to the theory he would have originally accepted from Yu Xiaogang, but now he had no choice but to consider it carefully.Time slowly passed in Tang San's deep contemplation."Little San."Tang Hao's voice sounded from the inner room. Shortly after, the door curtain was lifted, and Tang Hao walked out slowly.Seeing Tang San sitting in the outer room, he asked in a deep voice:"Why didn't you wake me? Has your Spirit awakened?"Seeing that Tang Hao was already awake, Tang San snapped out of his deep thoughts and quickly replied:"It has awakened."Tang Hao looked deeply at Tang San: "What is it?"Tang San didn't speak; he knew words were hollow.He merely raised his left hand silently. With a slight movement of his will, a small hammer, entirely black, ancient in design, and radiating a heavy sense of power, appeared out of thin air in his palm—it was precisely the Clear Sky Hammer!Upon seeing this small hammer, Tang Hao's expression changed abruptly. Those turbid eyes, which had been numbed by alcohol for years, instantly erupted with a terrifying brilliance, and a tangible, cold killing intent spread out!This killing intent was not directed at Tang San, yet it still made Tang San, who felt it from such a close distance, tremble with fear."When you awakened your Spirit, who saw it?!"