bookbashuk Chapter 14: Tang Hao: I'm here to seek justice for my son. What do you mean by locking me up di
Chapter 14: Tang Hao: I'm here to seek justice for my son. What do you mean by locking me up di
As night deepened and the moon and stars shone brightly, a gray figure silently appeared at the entrance of the brand-new Shrek Academy.
It was the same middle-aged man with a full beard who had been standing in the crowd during the day.
He looked up at the sign above the door that read "Shrek Academy," and a sneer of disdain curled his lips.
"Shrek..."
He muttered something under his breath, his tone devoid of any discernible emotion.
Then, he stepped inside.
The academy's walls weren't high, but for a Title Douluo, such height was practically nonexistent.
With a light leap, he jumped over the wall and landed steadily in the square inside the academy.
The moonlight, like water, spilled onto the huge statue in the center of the square.
Tang Hao stopped in his tracks.
He looked up at the statue, a young man with a handsome face and a faint smile on his lips, exuding an air of composure.
The statue was exquisitely sculpted, with even the folds of its clothing rendered with lifelike detail. Bathed in moonlight, it seemed as if it would come to life at any moment.
Tang Hao frowned.
He didn't know this person.
But for some reason, looking at that face, he felt a vague sense of unease.
"Playing tricks."
Tang Hao muttered a curse under his breath and looked away.
He didn't come here to see the statue.
During the day, he saw everything in the crowd; his son, Tang San, had been eliminated from the academy.
Although Tang Hao didn't say it, he was proud of his son, but this academy actually eliminated him.
A cold glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
In his life, he did very few things that were worthy of his son. Tang San grew up without a mother and was raised by him alone.
He drank, he became decadent, he ran away from things, and he didn't even properly care about his son's awakening of his martial spirit.
Tang San's success today is entirely due to his own hard work and the guidance of Yu Xiaogang.
Tang Hao felt guilty, so when he learned that Tang San was being bullied, he came to help.
He wouldn't let anyone bully his son.
"Just some obscure academy..."
"You dare to eliminate my son, Tang Hao's son?"
His right hand clenched slightly.
A huge black hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The Haotian Hammer is jet black, without any patterns or decorations. It is simple and unadorned, yet it exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.
This is the number one weapon spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer.
The person holding it was Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao.
The youngest Title Douluo, a legendary figure who once severely injured Qian Xunji, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, with a single blow.
Tang Hao hoisted the Clear Sky Hammer onto his shoulder and strode toward the depths of the academy.
Tonight, he'll show this academy what happens when you offend Tang Hao.
Just then, a voice came from ahead.
"What brings you here so late at night?"
The voice wasn't loud, and the tone was calm, even carrying a hint of a smile.
Tang Hao paused in his steps.
He looked up and saw a young man standing at the end of the square, the moonlight shining on him and clearly outlining his silhouette.
It looks exactly like that statue.
Tang Hao's pupils contracted slightly.
"Are you the dean of this college?"
Tang Hao's voice was deep and imposing.
The young man smiled.
"Exactly."
"That makes things easier."
Tang Hao's lips twitched, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
"Your people are blind and rejected my son. Now, I'm taking you, the hospital director, as my scapegoat. If you have anyone to blame, it's your blindness."
Lin Feng watched as Tang Hao's smile remained unchanged.
He knew Tang Hao would come.
In the original story, Tang Hao once beat up Zhao Wuji because Zhao Wuji bullied Tang San.
Now that Tang San has been eliminated by his academy, how could Tang Hao, who is fiercely protective of his own, not come?
Of course, realistically speaking, Tang Hao should have gone after Le Zhengyu, but with Le Zhengyu's fourth-ring strength, he would only have gotten beaten up.
Tang Hao's anger intensified as he looked at Lin Feng's nonchalant smile.
This guy isn't afraid of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand?
Could it be that after several years of silence, no one in the entire Douluo Continent has remembered the power of the Clear Sky Hammer?
Tang Hao snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense. He took a step forward, and with a sudden burst of power from his right arm, the Haotian Hammer swung upwards with a piercing sound.
The fighting style of the Clear Sky Hammer never requires any fancy skills. It crushes the opponent head-on with absolute pure power and unparalleled domineering momentum. One force can overcome ten techniques. This is the violent aesthetics of the Clear Sky Hammer.
The wind arrives before the hammer.
The violent shockwave rushed towards him as if it were a tangible force, causing Lin Feng's robes to flutter wildly.
Lin Feng raised his hand and simply waved it lightly.
Tang Hao felt a blur before his eyes, and an irresistible force pressed down from above, as if a mountain had suddenly landed on his shoulders.
"boom--!"
Tang Hao sank directly into the ground.
The bluestone floor shattered into powder, and his legs, waist, and chest were all pressed into the ground by some invisible force, leaving only his head sticking out, unable to move.
The Haotian Hammer was still in his hand, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.
Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.
"What...?!"
He desperately tried to unleash his soul power to break free from this invisible constraint.
But it was no use. That force was like an invisible giant hand, holding him firmly down, making him unable to move.
The veins on Tang Hao's forehead bulged, and his face was full of disbelief.
Impossible, how could this be?
He was easily subdued by a young man, without even seeing the other's martial spirit!
"Who...who are you?!"
Tang Hao's voice even changed slightly. When he roamed the Douluo Continent, he had never heard of such a person.
Lin Feng looked down at him, his smile still gentle.
"I told you, I am the dean of this college."
He crouched down, took out a pair of silver handcuffs from his pocket, and waved them in front of Tang Hao.
"What are you trying to do?!"
Lin Feng did not answer, but directly handcuffed Tang Hao's wrists.
A soft "click" sounded.
The moment the handcuffs closed, Tang Hao felt as if his soul power had been sucked away by something, disappearing completely in an instant.
Tang Hao's expression changed completely.
"My soul power... What have you done to me?!"
Lin Feng stood up and dusted off his hands.
"Soul-Sealing Shackles are specifically used to seal soul power. From today onwards, you will stay in our academy's solitary confinement room."
He paused, then added.
"If someone comes to ransom you, you will be free; if not..."
Lin Feng smiled.
"Then you can just stay here."
Tang Hao's face turned bright red, and he opened his mouth as if to curse, but no sound came out.
He stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, his gaze filled with resentment and anger.
How could it be that I, the mighty Haotian Douluo, was defeated by a young man without even putting up a fight?
Is this young man in front of me a god?
No, impossible. If it were a god, how could it appear in a small place like Soto?
Tang Hao's mind was in complete chaos.
"Guards, lock him in solitary confinement."
No sooner had he finished speaking than two people in black uniforms appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Tang Hao from both sides, and dragged him deeper into the academy.
Tang Hao tried to struggle, but his soul power was sealed and his body was trapped in the stone slab, so he couldn't exert any strength and could only let the two of them take him away.
The mighty Haotian Douluo was subdued without even making a ripple.
[Detected: Key figure Tang Hao's acceptance of Shrek Academy as a monster academy has increased!]
[Congratulations, host, on receiving the reward: Special Student - Chen Xinjie (Level 99 Limit Douluo, Vast Ocean Douluo, version without the romantic mindset)]