Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 96, page 113: Humiliating him is humiliating me.
"Have you heard of the Twin Stars of Haotian?" the Soul Hunter asked.

Upon hearing this name, the guy with the buzz cut in the corner perked up his ears.

"I've heard of him. He's a legendary figure destined to become a Title Douluo," the Soul Hunter said with envy. Then, he changed the subject and asked, "What kind of beastly things did he do?"

"You're really out of touch with reality," the Soul Hunter laughed. "The Haotian Twins actually fell in love with the same woman at the same time, and even fought over her. In the end, Tang Hao, the younger brother, crippled his older brother and took the woman away."

"This story you're telling is old news," the Soul Hunter said impatiently. "I'm tired of hearing it."

"This is just the beginning, there's more to come." The Soul Hunter laughed, "That woman was actually the human form of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and Tang Hao even had a child with that 100,000-year-old soul beast."

"My God, does that mean Tang Hao, one of the Twin Stars of Haotian, actually mates with a Soul Beast and gave birth to a Beastman?" The Soul Hunter audience member exclaimed in shock. For mainlanders, hearing about the union of a human and a Soul Beast is basically like hearing that you've had sex with a dog. Having sex with a dog is bad enough, but to have a little dog-human offspring is even worse.

This incident is surprising, but with a large enough population, stories like "Third Brother Looking for Third Sister-in-Law" are bound to happen. That's how the Wolf Bandits originated. However, Tang Hao is, after all, a high-ranking figure and heir to the Clear Sky Sect. He couldn't and shouldn't do this.
"Look, we've only just begun, and you're already surprised." The Soul Hunter casually grabbed a fennel bean, tossed it into his mouth, and chewed it twice.

"Oh, there's something even more exciting?"

"Of course, later Tang Hao's whereabouts were discovered by the Haotian Sect, so the Haotian Sect launched a manhunt for Tang Hao."

Then the loudspeaker began to vividly recount how Tang Hao, in a fit of rage for a woman, killed five Title Douluo-level experts from his sect, as well as a group of Soul Douluos and Soul Saints.

Until he finished telling his story, everyone in the hotel was still immersed in this astonishing tale.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence. He said uncertainly, "No, the title of the deceased Haotian Sect Master is Tang Tian, ​​the Heavenly Douluo. Tang Hao is his son. You don't want to tell me that Tang Hao killed his own father for a female soul beast and the little beastman he had with the female soul beast?"

"That's why I said Tang Hao is truly born with exceptional talent," the Soul Hunter said.

"That's right, what a terrible birth. It's truly unlucky for the Haotian Sect to have such a birth."

The guy with the buzz cut in the corner also listened to the whole story.

He knew Tang Hao. In fact, when he was a child, before his martial soul had awakened, Tang Hao was the person he looked up to and the one he considered a formidable rival in the future. Unfortunately, since his martial soul awakened, Tang Hao had become someone he looked up to.

Tang Hao was able to kill seven titled Douluo, including those from the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall, without even achieving the title.

The man with the flat-top recalled his past experiences. He remembered how no matter how hard he tried, he never gave up despite his innate talent of 0.5. He worked two hundred times harder than the average person every day, sweating profusely, and cultivated to the level of a 29th-level Great Soul Master. However, he could not gain the sect's recognition, his father ignored him, and the entire sect humiliated him.

He thought about how he had gone to the Spirit Hall, contributed a great theoretical work to it, and yet the title of Grandmaster he received had become a laughing stock. (After the crew-cut man left the Spirit Hall, the influence of the illusion gradually weakened, and he discovered that everyone mentioned his Grandmaster status not with respect, but with disdain and sarcasm. It was as if his painstakingly crafted masterpiece, "The Ten Core Competencies of Spirit," was a joke.)
Thinking about his own martial soul mutation, how he had missed the Golden Sacred Dragon several times, how the Golden Dragon Fruit had been snatched away by that bastard Yu Xiaomen, and how his Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul Fusion Skill—he had only experienced it once before it was destroyed by that bitch Liu Erlong and that bastard Flander—that was his pride.

Turbid tears streamed down Xiaoping's smelly face, which hadn't been washed for days. Tang Hao had done what he wanted to do but hadn't dared to do; he was practically his idol.

At that moment, Tang Hao's imposing figure was deeply imprinted in the mind of the man with the crew cut.

Hearing the surrounding people cursing Tang Hao, out of respect for his idol and because he, as a member of the noble bloodline of the three upper sects, could not tolerate the lowly commoners' gossip, the man with the crew cut stood up and rebuked them:

"Shut up! Tang Hao is of noble blood from the Haotian Sect and is a powerful figure of great stature. What right do you lowly commoners have to discuss him?"

The surrounding Soul Hunters were stunned. "Hahaha, he's done all this and he still won't let anyone talk about it."

"Born into a family that is utterly immoral and devoid of humanity, what does it matter if Tang Hao is exceptionally strong? His actions can silence all public opinion."

"So what if he's powerful? I despise his character."

"Noble? I can't see anything noble about someone who sleeps with spirit beasts and even killed his own father for it."

"Even the Haotian Sect doesn't recognize him, yet you're protecting him so much. Are you perhaps Tang Hao's filial son?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The accusations made by the man with the buzz cut did not stop the discussion; on the contrary, they emboldened the crowd to talk even more.

"Shut up! Tang Hao's noble bloodline from the Three Upper Sects is not something you bunch of peasants can discuss. The Three Upper Sects cannot be insulted." A hint of ferocity flashed in the crew-cut man's eyes. In his heart, Tang Hao was not only an idol, but also a direct descendant of the Three Upper Sects, just like himself. How could someone with such noble blood be humiliated by a group of soul masters from peasant backgrounds? You must know that his noble bloodline was one of the few factors that gave him a deep sense of superiority in front of these lowly peasants. Humiliating Tang Hao was the same as humiliating him.

The noble bloodline of the three upper clans would never allow themselves to be insulted by these peasants. The man with the crew cut shouted, "Luo Sanpao!"

With a soft "plop," a small, ugly, purplish-black beast that looked neither like a pig nor a dog appeared before everyone.

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

"Damn it, this is a tavern."

"Damn, he's about to fart."

"This wine is no longer safe to drink."

"Quick, give me a mask."

A savage glint flashed in the crew-cut man's eyes: "His farts are like thunder, earth-shattering Luo Sanpao."

Tang Hao's infamy was known to everyone, from the far north of the Heaven Dou Empire to the southernmost tip of the Starfall Empire.

If we were to categorize them, they would be similar to Lü Bu, both possessing formidable strength that shook the world, yet also widely known for their infamy.

Lu Bu's strength is widely acknowledged, but his character is questionable.

Tang Hao was even more despicable than Lü Bu, because Lü Bu killed his adoptive father, who was ultimately not related by blood, while Tang Hao killed his own father.

Both men's strength is recognized by the world, but the difference lies in the fact that Lu Bu has genuine strength, while what the world doesn't know about Tang Hao is that someone is helping him cheat.

(End of this chapter)