Compared to the fear and panic of Tang Yuehua, Ning Rongrong, and the others,
Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Hu Liena let out bright smiles upon seeing this.
Although Spirit Hall’s future wasn’t looking good either, the fate of the two great Sects gave them some psychological comfort.
It doesn’t matter how miserable it is, as long as we aren’t the only ones suffering.
[As for why it turned out like this?]
[Naturally, it’s all thanks to the “pure and noble” Young Master Tang San!]
[The Slaughter City was doing perfectly fine keeping the Evil Soul Masters locked away, but what did he do?
He just couldn’t stand the sight of it and, with an air of self-righteousness, declared that such an evil force shouldn’t exist.
He then went ahead and destroyed the Slaughter City, causing a massive influx of Evil Soul Masters into the continent.]
[Can we just agree that this kind of behavior is insane?]
[The Slaughter City is essentially just another form of prison.
Naturally, the people inside aren’t good, but just because you see no good people there, you decide the place itself is evil and shouldn’t exist?]
[Holy crap, is this how a normal person’s brain works?]
Seeing this, the women’s faces first went blank, then their eyes began to twitch uncontrollably.
They had been wondering why it was said that Evil Soul Masters would ravage the continent in the future.
Turns out it was man-made, and for such a shitty reason at that.
At this moment, the women shared Su Ye’s sentiment; they all felt that this Tang San was indeed mentally ill.
Seeing a prison full of criminals and thinking the prison itself is evil, then destroying it?
What kind of person is this?!
Or rather…
is Tang San himself an Evil Soul Master?
If that’s the case, well…
at least it’s logically consistent.
Otherwise, that Tang San is just a pure psychopath with a screw loose.
Notting Academy!
Looking at Tang San, who was packing his things to head to Shrek Academy in a few days, Xiao Wu’s expression was strange.
Tang San?
This is him right here.
But, the Tang San Su Ye mentioned shouldn’t be this one…
right?
Thinking about some of Tang San’s usual odd behaviors, Xiao Wu lost some of her confidence.
Third Brother…
uh, no, Tang San and the Tang San Su Ye described really do have some similarities.
If nothing else, the way he loves to act self-righteous and glorify his own actions is exactly the same.
And then there’s that Grandmaster.
He clearly only has a superficial understanding of various subjects, yet he constantly loves to preach, always acting like he knows everything.
It’s truly hard to describe!
Remembering Yu Xiaogang’s “you’re missing out if you don’t listen to my lecture” expression, Xiao Wu’s eyes twitched even more violently.
Some things are fine if you don’t think too hard about them, but once you do, you realize they’re weird in every way.
This master and disciple are sometimes even stranger than her, a Spirit Beast.
[Seeing this, do you understand the changes in the continent’s future now?
After all, when such a psychopath becomes a god and takes control of the continent, it’d be a miracle if it developed well.]
[In the future, the Douluo Continent becomes the Tang Family Continent.
To gather faith, that guy Tang San truly used every trick in the book.]
[First, he causes trouble to throw the continent into chaos, then he steps in to mediate and quell the flames of war, taking the opportunity to collect faith.
Isn’t he just treating everyone like fools and tools?]
[Let me ask you, what would it feel like to live in such a World?]
Feel like?
What else could it feel like?
Just thinking about it is unbearable.
Among the women, aside from that lunatic Bibi Dong and that extreme utilitarian Qian Renxue, the others might not have noble characters or great love for humanity.
But they absolutely did not agree with Tang San’s methods, and they even felt indignant in their hearts.
That someone like Tang San could become a god is simply a travesty of justice.
Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong looked at the diary’s contents.
At first, they were indeed immersed, and then they joined the crowd in condemning Tang San.
But they soon snapped out of it, especially Qian Renxue.
What the hell?
My post was clearly asking why things turned out this way and how to change the future.
How did the writing go off-track again?
“This guy, can you please stick to the topic?
Stop improvising all the time,” Qian Renxue grumbled under her breath.
She then looked outside the city, in the direction of Heaven Dou Academy.
“If you go off-track again, I’m really going to catch you and make you write day and night!”
The thought of Su Ye being caught by her, looking pitiful while updating the diary day and night, made her want to laugh.
…
Off-track?
Of course not!
There’s a term called “first impressions are everything.” Since ancient times, first impressions have always been important.
If a good first impression is made, everything you do later will be twice as effective.
But if the first impression is bad, it won’t be easy to turn things around later.
Su Ye didn’t think there was anything wrong with his approach; he wasn’t lying or talking nonsense.
At most, he had just embellished it a bit and emphasized it repeatedly.
Besides, he never said the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was destroyed by Tang San, nor did he say the two Titled Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were killed by him.
If others liked to fill in the blanks and connect the dots themselves, that was their business and had nothing to do with him.
“That’s about enough.
Too much is as bad as too little.”
He murmured to himself, and then the diary continued to update.
[Heh, no more filler…
wait, I wasn’t using filler to begin with.
Didn’t the diary ask me to write the reasons?
I’ve already written them out, and in such detail too.
Where’s the filler?]
[Alright, the first topic is finished.
Now, let’s start on the second: how to change the future.]
[How should I put this?
It’s both difficult and simple.]
[The key is Tang San.
As long as he’s gone, everything will get better.
That guy is practically the source of all evil.]
Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong’s eyes lit up.
Indeed, solving the problem is simple: just solve the person who created the problem.
That Tang San would become a god in the future was indeed terrifyingly powerful, but before he became a god, their Spirit Hall was the boss.
With Spirit Hall’s power, wouldn’t killing someone who hadn’t become a god yet be easy?
[However, the difficulty lies here: Tang San isn’t originally from the Douluo Continent, or at least his Soul isn’t.]
[In his past life, he was an assassin in a Wuxia World.
He was hunted down for stealing his Sect’s Secret Techniques and eventually had no choice but to jump off a cliff.
His Soul only came to the Douluo Continent after his death.]
[In my previous life, netizens speculated that Tang San’s Transmigration was the work of the Asura God of the God Realm.
So, if one wants to kill Tang San, the hurdle of the Asura God must be taken into account.]
What?
Tang San isn’t from this World?
A Soul Transmigration after death…
wait, Transmigration?
If I recall correctly, this Su Ye is also a transmigrator, right?
The women were first shocked and even became somewhat wary of Su Ye.
After all, the other transmigrator, Tang San, was a real piece of work.
But on second thought, they had the diary and could understand his true nature at any time, so they didn’t need to be afraid.
At least for now, Su Ye didn’t seem to be the same kind of person as Tang San; on the contrary, he was quite humorous and interesting.
The women gradually relaxed and began to ponder the massive amount of information in the diary.
Good heavens, even the gods of the God Realm are involved.
This is some massive gossip!
[Of course, these are just speculations; they weren’t explicitly mentioned in the original text.]
[Those who aren’t afraid of death could give it a try, but I’ll pass.
Although I also dislike the Little Scoundrel and wouldn’t mind killing him if I had the ability.]
[But that’s only if my own safety is guaranteed.
With my talent and resources, becoming a god before him is a 100% certainty.
There’s no need to take risks right now.]
[And besides, even if I were willing, that fellow Tang Hao isn’t someone I can afford to provoke right now.]
Tang Hao?
What does this have to do with Tang Hao…
wait, Tang San?
Tang Hao?
Could it be…