The Arrogant Little Hammer Who's Retired from the meta.
The sun sets.
Tang Tian finally finished his last round of meditation.
He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.
Feeling the soul power within his body growing at a snail's pace.
"Cultivating with this level 6 innate soul power is as useless as a school network!"
He opened the system panel again.
I originally thought that after an afternoon of warmth...
The gloomy blue silver grass should be bathed in sunshine by now.
Upon closer inspection, Tang Tian was stunned again.
The bubbles rising from the Blue Silver Grass's head were still filled with a somber gray hue.
[Master just stopped cultivating...]
Is it because I'm too stupid?
[As expected, my efficiency in absorbing soul power is too low, and I am simply not worthy of my master's efforts.]
[If I were a top-tier martial soul like the Clear Sky Hammer, my master would have already broken through to the next level, right?]
I'm sorry, I'm truly worthless...
Tang Tian was stunned again.
It just started to get better, so why is it not working again?
Isn't this martial spirit too gloomy?
It begins to self-destruct at the slightest disturbance.
Could it be because he had a miserable life following his alcoholic father, Tang Hao?
Does looking at martial spirits make you feel gloomy?
But the next instant, Tang Tian saw the system notification:
[Ding! Your gentle encouragement has touched the heart of Blue Silver Grass.]
[Affection +3! Current Affection: 33/100 (Normal)]
[Upon first increase in affinity, you will receive an additional reward: Soul Power cultivation speed increased by 10%! You will also receive pure soul power feedback!]
Before Tang Tian could react...
A warm current flowed into my right palm.
Following the meridians, it instantly flows to every part of the body.
The fatigue from an afternoon of practice vanished instantly.
Even the bottleneck in his soul power had loosened slightly!
Tang Tian was shocked to discover this.
This so-called positive feedback was better than the results of his arduous cultivation!
How can this be considered a useless martial spirit?
This is clearly a cheat that automatically levels you up as long as you make people happy!
"The more melancholic one is, the more sensitive one's mind becomes!"
"The more sensitive you are, the stronger your emotional response will be!"
"With just a little bit of sunshine, she can shine brightly for me!"
This is the essence of Galgame!
What does "a flower on a high mountain" mean?
The key is to win over this gloomy girl who is starved for love, has low self-esteem, and sees you as her only salvation in the world! gift basket
It seems that in the world of love, romance is the ultimate goal!
Tang Tian was overjoyed.
We're just about to strike while the iron is hot.
Then give your little blue dog a combo of "corny pickup lines + head pat".
Sudden.
A piercing metallic buzzing sound exploded in his mind.
A tiny, silver hammer .
It angrily emerged from the palm of his left hand.
It floats in mid-air.
The hammerhead was pointed at Tang Tian, making him look just like a little girl throwing a tantrum with her hands on her hips.
At the same time.
The avatar frame in the system that represents "Little Hammer".
A red light is flashing wildly, flooding the screen like a waterfall:
[Little Hammer (in extreme anger)]
I'm so angry! I'm so angry!
[That blind Su Yuntao is one thing, but that slovenly old man who only knows how to drink also doesn't recognize talent.]
But why is even my host blind?
[I am the noble Great Sumeru Hammer!]
Although I'm now fallen from grace and reduced to an ordinary iron hammer, that ordinary Haotian Hammer isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes!
Fortune changes every thirty years; never underestimate a young woman's potential!
[Give me enough resources, and I can smash a Title Douluo flat with a single blow!]
But what is this idiot host doing?
[He actually stared at that tattered blade of grass with such tenderness for ages, while ignoring me completely?]
In what way am I not better than that weed?
[Ding! Little Hammer's favorability -3]
Current value: -3/100
Tang Tian looked at the words "Don't underestimate a young girl's poverty".
The vein on his forehead throbbed.
"Goodness, over there is a gloomy, insecure girl, and over there is a chuunibyou, tsundere girl with twin tails?"
"And is she the typical tsundere who's been deprived of her former status? She throws a tantrum whenever things don't go her way?"
"What era are we living in? Why are people still using the old-fashioned 'don't underestimate a young person' mentality?"
As a Galgame expert.
Tang Tian knew this deeply.
Different approaches are needed for girls with different personalities.
For Blue Silver Grass, who has an inferiority complex, you need to be gentle, encouraging, and provide her with a strong sense of security.
But dealing with a proud and arrogant character like Little Hammer who takes advantage of others and has an excessive sense of self-importance!
Never lick it!
The more you lick her, the more excited she gets!
They treat you like you're not even human!
The best way is to put it away!
This is commonly known as: "cold treatment"!
then.
Tang Tian calmly glanced at the small iron hammer floating in the air.
Its protests were completely ignored.
With a flick of his left hand and a thought, he made a move.
He then shoved it back into his body.
The world became quiet instantly.
But the system was in an uproar:
[Little Hammer (in a rage)]
[???]
He shoved me back?! How dare he shove me back into the mud?!
Is this idiot's emotional intelligence negative?
[Ugh! I'm so angry! That idiot Tang Tian!]
You just wait!
Even if you beg and cry next time, I still won't come out!
Even if you buy me the rarest and most precious metals to eat, I still won't come out!
Rare metals?
As expected of a tsundere!
With the slightest provocation, all their needs and weaknesses are exposed.
That way we'll have the intelligence!
Tang Tian chuckled inwardly: You little brat, I can't handle you?
Once they know your preferences, won't it be easy for them to manipulate you in the future?
Just then, footsteps could be heard from not far away.
Tang San, having finished practicing the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, walked over.
He was soaked in sweat.
Although he is only six years old.
But on that innocent little face, there was a maturity beyond his years.
Watching the older brother sitting on the grass playing with the grass.
A complex emotion flashed in Tang San's eyes.
Then it turned into a helpless consolation:
"Brother, let's go home for dinner."
"Father was just angry in the blacksmith shop. You know his temper."
Tang Tian stood up and patted the dirt off his backside.
Looking at Tang San, who was speaking with great earnestness.
He gave a meaningful smile.
Giving up on yourself?
No, you foolish little brother.
When you are sweating profusely while forging iron.
Brother, I'm currently in love with my martial spirit. gift basket
Moreover, my cultivation efficiency is much higher than yours.
"Okay, mistress."
Tang Tian waved his hand dismissively, completely ignoring Tang San's lecturing:
"Let's go home and have some porridge, I'm starving!
Back to that dilapidated blacksmith shop.
Under the dim light of an oil lamp.
The atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating.
There was rice porridge and a few steamed buns on the table.
Tang Hao was still drunk, slumped in a broken chair.
But he seemed to be in slightly better condition than usual today.
At least there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
This is because of his youngest son, Tang San.
When he saw his eldest son, Tang Tian, walking in with a nonchalant air, humming a little tune...
His eyes instantly turned into undisguised disappointment and indifference.
In his view, awakening a useless martial soul is not scary.
What's terrifying is what happens after awakening a useless martial soul.
How can they be so complacent and unambitious!
You can't make a good impression!
"Have a meal."
Tang Hao coldly uttered two words.
He grabbed the bottle and took a swig of the cheap beer.
Tang San keenly sensed his father's dissatisfaction with his brother.
He sat at the table.
I looked at my father with a cold face, and then at my brother who was eating a steamed bun with an indifferent expression.
I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
He wanted his brother to back down and admit his mistake.
Even if it's just to pretend and say something like, "I will try my best!"
That's fine too.
But the words were on the tip of her tongue.
Looking at Tang Tian's nonchalant expression.
He swallowed it back.
The meal was like chewing wax.
Tang Tian, on the other hand, had a good appetite.
He finished the porridge in a few gulps and casually wiped his mouth.
"I'm full, I'm going back to my room."
After saying that, he didn't even glance at Tang Hao.
He got up and went straight back to the inner room.
Since you treat me like I'm invisible, then I'll treat you like air too.
It's good that everyone doesn't bother each other.
(End of chapter)