Douluo Dalu: The Goddesses Know My Secrets
Chapter 461: Ruthless Tang Hao, Severing Arm to Bestow Bone, The Fall of the Clear Sky Douluo
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An inconspicuous cave on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.
Tang San half-dragged and half-supported Tang Hao, stumbling into the cave entrance, and leaned his father’s back against the cold stone wall.
Tang Hao’s body was surprisingly heavy.
It wasn’t because of his weight, but because he had almost lost all the strength to support himself.
Tang San crouched down, quickly tore off his outer robe, and used his teeth to rip it into strips of cloth, Binding them around his father’s still-bleeding wounds.
As soon as the cloth strips touched the wounds, they were soaked through with blood, turning a dark, blackened red.
Tang San changed one strip after another.
His hands were trembling.
He tried his best to make his movements look steady.
Tang Hao’s breathing was so faint it was almost inaudible.
Tang San didn’t dare to look at his entire body.
But his peripheral vision still caught it.
His right arm and left leg were gone; that was from a long time ago.
Now, his left arm was also completely ruined.
The entire arm hung by his side, twisted at an angle that defied human anatomy.
His fingers had turned blue, having completely lost all sensation.
Of his limbs, only his right leg remained somewhat intact.
Tang San’s nose felt sore.
"Father."
His voice was trembling: "What exactly happened?"
Tang Hao leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes for a moment: "When you were absorbing the spirit ring..."
His Adam’s apple rolled with difficulty, every swallow carrying the metallic scent of blood from his throat: "Something passed by."
"What thing?"
Tang Hao’s lips moved, spitting out four words: "Titan Giant Ape."
Tang San’s hands, busy bandaging the wounds, stopped.
His eyes widened involuntarily.
100,000 yearsTitan Giant Ape!
The King of the Forest in the Star Dou Great Forest!
One of the strongest Spirit Beasts known on the continent.
"It just happened to pass by near you."
Tang Hao’s voice was hoarse to the extreme, every word seemingly ground through his throat before being squeezed out.
"I couldn’t let it discover you."
Tang San’s breathing suddenly quickened.
He had already guessed what would come next.
"So you..."
"I intentionally attacked it to attract its attention and lured it away."
Tang Hao forced a smile: "Father cannot let it hinder you, Little San, from absorbing the spirit ring."
Tang San’s mind exploded.
For the current Tang Hao to attack a 100,000 yearsTitan Giant Ape, how was that any different from throwing pebbles at a tiger’s forehead?
No, it was even more absurd!
At least with throwing pebbles at a tiger, one could still run.
His father only had one leg left to run with.
"After luring it out a few miles, it punched me, shattering my left arm, and I was blasted away."
Tang Hao continued, his speaking pace very slow, needing to catch his breath several times between each sentence.
Tang San clenched his fists until his fingernails drew blood.
"Then it left."
Tang Hao paused, revealing a miserable smile: "I have become so weak that it couldn’t even be bothered to look at me..."
Saying this, there was a sense of a hero in his twilight years.
There was no anger in the last sentence, only an extremely calm self-mockery.
The dignified Clear Sky Douluo, in the eyes of the King of the Forest, did not even qualify to be taken seriously.
It didn’t even glance at him again.
It was just like a person being bitten by a mosquito, swatting it away, and then continuing on their own path.
Tang San’s eyes turned red.
A hatred seeped from the marrow of his bones, a hatred that almost burned through his internal organs.
His father had been reduced to such a crippled state.
Three limbs broken, his spirit power fallen to that of an ordinary Spirit Saint.
Yet, he was still using this body, broken beyond human recognition, to shield him from danger.
The culprit was that Titan Giant Ape!
"Bang!"
Tang San knelt down violently.
His knees hit the gravel ground, the pain piercing his heart.
He bit his right index finger until it bled!
Blood dripped down, blooming like a dark red flower on the grayish-white gravel.
"Father."
"I swear!"
"One day, I will kill the Titan Giant Ape with my own hands."
"I will make it become my 100,000 yearsspirit ring and Spirit Bone."
"I will avenge you!"
Tang Hao looked at his son kneeling before him.
In his cloudy eyes, something was gradually lighting up.
His smile pulled at the lacerations on the corners of his mouth, causing a wisp of blood to seep out again.
"Good."
That matter aside.
Tang Hao asked Tang San: "Little San, did you succeed in absorbing the spirit ring?"
Tang San nodded.
He released his Clear Sky HammerSpirit.
Five spirit rings emerged from beneath his feet: purple, purple, purple, black, black.
The fifth 50,000 years black spirit ring hovered steadily on the outermost side.
His spirit power fluctuated at level 53.
Tang Hao nodded with gratification.
Level 53, a 50,000 years Fifth Spirit Ring; among his peers across the entire continent, this was already a growth speed at the pinnacle of the pyramid.
But Tang Hao knew in his heart, it was not enough, far from enough.
Tang Hao lowered his head.
His gaze fell upon his completely twisted left arm.
That arm had once swung the Clear Sky Hammer to sweep across the world.
Now, it was just a piece of useless flesh hanging from his shoulder.
Tang Hao’s gaze slowly changed.
From calm, to cold and resolute.
He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit down on the junction between his left arm and shoulder.
"Father! What are you doing?!"
Tang San’s pupils shrank to pinpricks.
But Tang Hao’s teeth were already embedded in the flesh.
Blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, streaming down his chin.
His facial muscles were twisted to the extreme from the excruciating pain.
The veins on his temples stood out, clearly visible.
Beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down mixed with blood, but his jaws remained motionless.
"Rip!"
Skin tore, and the faint sound of fibers snapping could be heard.
Muscles were bitten through layer by layer.
Tendons were pulled apart, making a hair-raising sound.
Tang San rushed forward to stop him.
Tang Hao kicked him hard with his only remaining right leg.
In those eyes, so cloudy that the pupils were almost invisible, shone a will that allowed no one to disobey.
Tang San was kicked back two steps, stunned in place.
"Snap!"
The last bone broke, the sound echoing in the cave for several seconds before fading away.
The entire left arm completely detached from Tang Hao’s shoulder, falling heavily onto the blood-stained ground.
"Pfft!"
Tang Hao spat the torn flesh and blood foam from his mouth onto the ground, leaning his whole body against the stone wall, gasping for air.
He gasped for a long time, so long that Tang San thought he wouldn’t be able to catch his breath like this.
Tang Hao caught his breath.
"This arm of mine is already crippled."
His voice was weak to the extreme: "There is no possibility of recovery."
He gestured with his chin toward the severed arm on the ground.
"Inside is a 40,000 years Strength Left Arm Bone, which I fused with when I was young."
His gaze fell on Tang San: "Little San, take it out and fuse with it."
"Father..."
Tang San knelt before that severed arm, his hands trembling violently.
Tears slid silently down his cheeks, dropping one by one onto the cold stone surface, mixing with the blood on the ground.
This was his father’s arm.
This was his father’s Spirit Bone.
"Don’t dawdle."
"I told you to do it, so do it."
Tang Hao’s voice was weak, but brooked no argument.
"...Yes."
Tang San bit down on his molars until they cracked.
With trembling hands, he extracted a Strength Left Arm Bone, emitting a dark golden light, from that arm which had completely lost its warmth.
Tang San closed his eyes and began to fuse with this Spirit Bone.
Meanwhile, Tang Hao leaned against the stone wall, feeling his spirit power receding rapidly like an ebbing tide after the left arm bone left him.
75... 70... 67... 65.
Level 65.
The once Titled Douluo was now a Spirit Emperor.
But having lost the arms to wield the Clear Sky Hammer, he couldn’t even be considered a Spirit Emperor.
The Clear Sky Douluo had completely fallen here.
Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes.
That face, once full of high Spirits, had aged ten years in these few short breaths.
After a long while, he opened his eyes again.
His gaze fell upon his only remaining intact right leg.
A trace of extremely dangerous ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
Inside that leg... there was also a Spirit Bone.
(End of Chapter)
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