When Tang San felt that the God of Destruction had made a choice and was thinking about how to get rid of the God of Destruction, Xiao Wu came to him and asked about his daughter's situation.

"I asked her to go to Douluo Continent to play for a few days."

"Douluo Continent? That's where you and I met. I wonder if little Wutong will meet a boy she likes."

“I think so.” Tang San patted Xiao Wu’s head soothingly. After briefly explaining a few words to Xiao Wu, Tang San contacted Da Ming and Er Ming of Haotian Sect.

"Da Ming Er Ming."

"Third brother."

Inside Haotian Castle, when Tang San's phantom of the sea god descended, two burly men who were drinking immediately stood up to show their respect for Tang San.

"Da Ming and Er Ming, some time ago I observed the stars and saw that a child of destiny was born in Douluo Continent. It would be a pity if I could not use this child, so I asked Wu Tong to go there."

"But now the luck of that lucky child has declined. I am worried that he will have an accident. So Erming, you go over and take a look. I will then transfer some of my power into your body to confirm how much luck he has left."

"Yes, Third Brother."

"In addition, I can feel that the son of destiny had a very miserable childhood. He could only depend on his mother, and now his mother has passed away. I really can't bear to see others lose their mothers, so Daming, you go to the White Tiger Duke's mansion and bring the soul of a maid named Huo Yun'er who died recently. I will take him to the God Realm so that the son of destiny can meet his mother after he ascends to become a god."

"Yes, Third Brother, you are so kind."

"Well, go ahead and bring that soul back as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."

As Tang San spoke, the shadow quickly faded until it disappeared. Only after the shadow completely disappeared did the two burly men breathe a sigh of relief and sit down on the sofa.

"No matter how many times I see it, Third Brother's oppressive feeling is still so strong. Just now I thought that if I said something wrong by accident, Third Brother would slap me to death." Er Ming, who was transformed from the Titan Giant Ape, said with lingering fear.

In response, Daming slapped him on the head. "What are you thinking? Third Brother is not that kind of person. He is just a first-level God who has stepped into the realm of God King, so his pressure is a little stronger. Who do you think Third Brother is?"

"Hiss... Big Brother, please be gentle. I just said it casually. Don't we know who the Third Brother is?"

"That's good to know. I think you are the same. For so many years, Third Brother has been under enough pressure to prevent other gods from attacking Douluo Continent at will. Don't talk nonsense and add pressure to Third Brother. Hurry up and work."

"Oh." Er Ming agreed, and then the two of them took action.

After giving orders to Da Ming and Er Ming, Tang San met Zhou Weiqing, a subordinate of the God of Destruction, in the God Realm. At this time, Tang San sat on the main seat, and the God of Destruction Zhou Weiqing knelt on one knee to salute Tang San.

"Lord Poseidon."

"No need to do that. You and I are both first-level gods. This kind of gift would be too much for me."

Tang San pointed to the seat next to him and motioned Zhou Weiqing to sit down.

“No, this is a gift that Lord Poseidon should accept. Lord Poseidon wanted to pass on the throne of the God of Shura to me, but I was young and frivolous back then and didn’t understand Lord Poseidon’s good intentions. Now…”

Zhou Weiqing said this firmly. Although the God of Destruction was very good to him, he found him when he was about to die of old age and let him inherit the position of the God of Destruction, a first-level god.

But it is obvious that Zhou Weiqing was not very grateful to the God of Destruction for appearing in front of him when he was in the most danger and about to die and asking him to inherit the throne of god. Zhou Weiqing seriously suspected that this was planned by the God of Destruction.

Tang San was planning to let Zhou Weiqing obtain the throne of God King, but the God of Destruction only allowed him to obtain a first-level god and asked him to be grateful to him and sing praises for saving his life. How could such a thing be possible?

Zhou Weiqing is not a three-year-old child. He, who has the potential to be a god king, has only obtained a first-level god position because of the selfishness of the God of Destruction. And he needs to be grateful to the God of Destruction. How can Zhou Weiqing tolerate this?

Therefore, it only obeyed the God of Destruction on the surface, and was secretly waiting for the moment when Tang San killed the God of Destruction.

Only when the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life disappear forever can Zhou Weiqing relieve his hatred.

After confirming that Zhou Weiqing was really dissatisfied with the God of Destruction, Tang San sighed. "Don't say that. It's my fault that you didn't inherit the throne of the God King. If I had insisted a little more, you wouldn't have only inherited the first-level throne."

"Lord Poseidon!"

Zhou Weiqing's face was filled with emotion, as expected, Tang San was good to him. Following the God of Destruction was a sheer waste of his talent. The God of Destruction was such a jerk, yet he still gave him a first-level godhood, forcing him to be grateful to him.

"Well, it has already happened, and there is no way to make up for it now. It's just a pity for your qualifications. I will think of other ways for you in the future."

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"Thank you, Lord Poseidon."

"As for now..." Tang San's face was full of helplessness. "If possible, I don't want to fight with Destruction. That would undoubtedly waste the power of the God Realm. And although I have the means to fight against the Seven Deadly Sins, it is still a little short of it."

"Please rest assured, Lord Poseidon. If Lord Poseidon needs me, at that critical moment, I will definitely be your helper and help you defeat the God of Destruction."

Tang San was silent for a moment, then nodded helplessly. "If possible, I don't want you to fall into injustice, but I really have no other choice."

"Lord Poseidon, for your ideals, what does my reputation mean? As long as you need me, I will become the sharpest knife in your hand to pierce the God of Destruction."

Tang San nodded with satisfaction, indicating that he had not misjudged the person.

By the time Tang San obtained Zhou Weiqing's surrender, Tian Meng had almost finished his studies, and Xiao Qiang also came to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

Looking at the high-tech building, Xiao Qiang knew that success or failure depended on this one move.

It worked. Xiao Qiang obtained a large amount of resources and reached level 40 within a year. Then he would fuse with Ice Emperor and find Snow Emperor as his bodyguard. He would safely cultivate to Extreme Douluo. Whether it was power, status, or money and treasures, as long as Xiao Qiang wanted, he could easily get them.

But if he failed and didn't get the resources, didn't reach level 40 in advance, and didn't have Xue Di as a bodyguard, considering Shrek's Mu Lao, he would probably lose everything.

"Let's go, Brother Tianmeng. Success or failure depends on this one."

(End of this chapter)