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Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry novel Chapter 311

Chapter 311 - 311 I am a waste! I really deserve to die!

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Tempering the mind?

What the hell do you mean by tempering the mind!

Who in their right mind tempers it like this?

Yu Tianheng felt extremely stifled, and a miserable smile appeared on his face.

Clearly, he hadn't listened to a word!

"Heh—"

Dugu Bo chuckled mockingly, with a hint of disdain—

"You disciples of great families all share a common ailment!"

"You care too much about face, have too many bottom lines, and place too much emphasis on bearing."

"It seems right, but what room is there for so much nonsense between soul masters?"

"All that matters is strength. All that matters is I win, you lose; I live, you die!"

Speaking to this point, Dugu Bo, recalling the rhetoric Zhuge Lan had taught him, put on a compassionate expression.

He said with such heartfelt pain—

"When strength is comparable, the more shameless person is more likely to achieve victory!"

"Think about it carefully."

"If you want to become a strong person, you must treat yourself as a soul master, not as a noble or a young master!"

"Of course, if you simply want to become a little stronger and continue to live under the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's protection, that's fine."

"But if you want to become a true powerhouse..."

"Become the foundation of your family..."

"Then what you're doing is far from enough!"

"Ordinary people don't care about face. They don't even have the right to care about face..."

—Ordinary people say, if possible, we still care a little about face.

"True powerhouses cannot be nurtured in a greenhouse."

"Only by letting go of this illusory face, only by being more shameless can you become stronger!"

Dugu Bo spoke harshly.

He was genuinely moved.

Because at this moment, Dugu Bo thought of that guy Zhuge Lan—

Good heavens, he's truly shameless!

No wonder that kid is so strong.

Whether Yu Tianheng understood or not, he didn't know—

Anyway, Dugu Bo was almost convinced himself!

Although people's emotions are not connected, they can infect each other.

Feeling Dugu Bo's emotions.

Yu Tianheng's heart was also greatly touched.

His eyes were filled with shock.

—He only felt that his worldview was being violently impacted.

So... that's how powerhouses are made?!

That's outrageous!

—Many powerhouses on Douluo Continent: "Achoo—"

"Hmph, you might think I'm trying to fool you."

"But I can give you a concrete example!"

"Do you still remember those people from Shrek Academy? How are they?"

Dugu Bo suddenly changed his style, making Yu Tianheng, who was still feeling touched, a little at a loss.

However, listening to the meaning in his words.

Yu Tianheng still said truthfully—

"They are strong and very talented!"

"I was still a little unconvinced about that battle. If we put aside Zhuge Lan, my teammates and I might not have lost."

"However, they are still young... their talent is far above mine!"

Yu Tianheng lowered his head as he spoke.

Not to mention losing that battle, even if they had won, so what?

The Shrek Academy bunch were on average several years younger than him.

Yu Tianheng asked himself.

If it were a few years ago, he probably wouldn't even have the qualifications to fight them.

He was just taking advantage of being born a few years earlier, gaining a head start.

He was nothing!

"That's right! Putting aside that outrageous brat Zhuge Lan, the others are also very talented."

"But even such people..."

"Like Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun."

"They all have the same hairstyle as you now!"

Dugu Bo dropped a bombshell.

"Moreover, unlike you, this was their own choice!"

Yu Tianheng's pupils constricted as he heard this—

What?

"Don't worry, I will definitely rest well in the future and will never let you down again!"

Yu Tianheng was now going all out.

Wasn't it just a slightly bizarre shape, wasn't it just a little green hair?

There's a saying that goes.

—If you want to live a good life, you have to have a little green on your head.

What's the big deal.

Isn't it just losing face?

Compared to becoming stronger...

Compared to living up to Dugu Bo's efforts...

This is nothing at all.

Moreover...

Yu Tianheng had been in a state of embarrassment before.

He had no intention to cultivate at all—

Nor did he notice the benefits of this hair dye.

Now that he had made up his mind.

Once he started cultivating, his cultivation level was rising rapidly.

The speed was as fast as riding a rocket.

In just a moment, he felt that his cultivation was about to break through.

—This is really a treasure!

Yu Tianheng couldn't help but sigh, if he had known that this hair dye had such an effect.

He would never have resisted like before!

Change face—

Nonsense!

How could Dugu Bo have let him know before?

If this kid had been addicted from the beginning—how could he have stabbed him in the heart!

"Tsk tsk, the methods Zhuge Lan that kid came up with are really one set after another."

"He really put people in the pit!"

Looking at Yu Tianheng's performance in front of him.

The surprise in Dugu Bo's heart was also growing.

He also had more fear of Zhuge Lan.

This kid is really too scary!

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