Ye Yu and his four companions surrounded them and began assigning positions.
Ye Yu took the center, Tang San took the top, Wang Sheng and Xiao Lizi took the bottom, while Xiao Wu took the back.
The five of them immediately surrounded the King and Glory. The two of them were already crouching on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling, preparing to be beaten.
King whimpered: "Brother Yu, can you not hit the face?"
"Since you don't want your face hit, we'll just make sure to hit it."
Ye Yu's words made King's heart sink to the bottom, feeling like a nightmare was about to descend.
"Alright, the positions are set. Let's start beating them."
Bang bang bang...
"Ahhhh..."
Ye Yu and his group unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks on King and Glory, whose screams of agony continued unabated.
Ye Yu said, "Don't hold back, hit hard. Let's see who deals the most damage."
Tang San and the others weren't soft-hearted either. If they were weak, they would have been harshly taught by King. Naturally, there would be no mercy for such people.
Witnessing this scene, the surrounding students were left dumbfounded, quickly understanding the situation.
"King was originally the top dog at Nuoding, but then a freak like Ye Yu appeared. At nineteenth level, King is no match for a twenty-first-level Grand Soul Master, let alone someone as powerful as Ye Yu."
"Already a twenty-first-level Grand Soul Master, it's unbelievable."
"Graduated in less than a day at the academy, earning eleven hundred Gold Soul Coins! My heavens!"
"Truly a freak. From now on, we must not offend the Part-time Students. We should be respectful to the Seventh Dormitory."
...
At this moment, Teacher Wang, upon receiving the notice, was shocked beyond belief. She immediately went to the teacher's bulletin board to see the new record list.
When she saw it, she couldn't believe it even more. It was Ye Yu, the student she had deemed would never have much achievement, whom she had assigned to the last row in the classroom, the Wasted Martial Soul holder Ye Yu.
"How is this possible? Just a Wasted Martial Soul, how could he have reached level twenty-one? There must have been a mistake!"
Teacher Wang was deeply affected. If it were a third-year student, then her son might still have a chance to set a record, but upon seeing this, she fell into despair.
The record-breaker was Ye Yu, who graduated in less than a day after arriving at the school...
Even if her son were to graduate in two years, the gap between him and this record was like heaven and earth.
"My son is already outstanding; graduating in two years is rare. It's impossible for someone to graduate in one day, I don't believe it."
Teacher Wang felt this wasn't real. After reaching the principal's office, she confusedly asked, "Principal, what's the deal with the new record? Is it real?"
"Yes, it's real."
"This...is impossible...how could someone graduate in one day?" Teacher Wang didn't want to believe, and determinedly said, "Principal, there must be some reason, right? Did he have a significant background that forced you to fabricate this..."
"Shut up!" The principal was furious and reminded her, "Teacher Wang, watch your words. As the principal of Nuoding Junior Academy, how could I fabricate something like this? Ye Yu is already a twenty-first-level Grand Soul Master, and I have personally verified it. He already possesses the Great Soul Master Badge."
Teacher Wang was hit hard, murmuring to herself, "This...how could this be. Even the aristocratic children from a Major Sect couldn't achieve this. What's going on? Principal, is it possible that Ye Yu isn't actually six, but rather nine or ten years old? He doesn't look like a six-year-old; he seems much more mature."
The principal's face grew even darker: "Teacher Wang, are you upset because Ye Yu set a record that no one can break, so your son, King, won't be able to set a record?"
The principal turned away from Teacher Wang and said sternly, "Level twenty-one is real, and him being six is also real. If you keep questioning it, you're doubting me as the principal."
Realizing her earlier gaffe, Teacher Wang quickly said, "Principal, I, I don't dare."
She was just a teacher without any background, not a noble, and dared not provoke the principal. If she lost her position, seeking employment in nearby city academies would also be impossible because of the principal's connections, making other city academies unwilling to hire her.
Even if she left Nuoding, the bigger cities wouldn't hire her either.
"Principal, I was just too shocked. Please forgive my earlier impropriety." Teacher Wang quickly apologized, her previous pride vanishing.
Compared to Ye Yu, her son was nothing special.
"You may leave now." The principal was still fuming.
"Yes." Teacher Wang left in awe.
The incident spread within the school, but no one dared to leak or spread it outside. Students would be expelled, and teachers would be fired if they did.
None of them were nobles, just ordinary families. After all, Nuoding was such a small city, without nobility. If expelled, they couldn't get into nearby academies, and big city academies even further away would be less likely to accept them.
So, the matter didn't spread beyond.
At this moment, Ye Yu and his companions were still beating King and Glory. After six minutes, King and Glory raised their hands, surrendering, unable to endure any longer. Ye Yu and the others didn't stop but continued to beat them up.
After ten minutes, the two had been beaten unconscious. Only then did Ye Yu and his companions stop.
Ye Yu sighed lightly: "They can't take a beating; it ended so quickly, how boring."
Wang Sheng exclaimed in admiration: "Boss, you're too amazing. Look how you beat them up, black and blue, their own mothers wouldn't recognize them."
"Let's go."
Ye Yu and his group left, heading back to the dormitory.
Ye Yu packed his things and prepared to leave the academy for Nuoding Middle Academy.
At the academy's medical center, when Wang Sheng and Glory woke up, they looked in the mirror and were startled, nearly kicking the mirror to pieces. In that first moment, they wondered, who the hell is this ugly face.
They thought there were two pigs in the mirror. When they gained clarity, they realized it was them.
They had been beaten so badly their whole bodies were swollen, their faces like pig heads.
"Damn it! Cousin, can you swallow this injustice?" Glory seethed with anger.
King was also gritting his teeth, seething with rage inside.
At this time, Teacher Wang hurried in, panic-stricken. Upon entering, she scanned King and Glory, then looked around the hospital beds, inquiring with the medical staff.
"Where's my son, King?"
Before the medical staff could point him out, King cried out in a grievance-laden voice: "Mom, I'm here, don't you recognize me?"
Teacher Wang was stunned, following the sound, even though it was a bit unclear, but it was her son's voice.
Looking at the boy whose entire body was bandaged, face like a pig head with panda eyes, Teacher Wang was astonished: "You...you're King?"
"It's me, Mom." King said bitterly, "Mom, you don't even recognize me."
Beside him, Glory respectfully said: "Aunt Wang, I'm Glory."
Teacher Wang looked over and couldn't recognize him either, but knew from the head of red hair that it was Glory.
Teacher Wang approached them cautiously, afraid to touch lest she cause her son more pain, tears started to flow.
"This...how could it be, son, how did you all get beaten like this, who did it?"
The students nearby couldn't help but want to laugh. King and Glory had been beaten so badly their own mothers couldn't recognize them.