Chapter 61. When Yin and Yang unite, all things in the universe can be obtained! Chapter 61 Yin and Yang unite, and one can obtain all things in the universe!
After Tang Ya finished speaking, she took out another wooden sign and wrote on it, "Yuhao Grilled Fish, 100 Gold Soul Coins each."
"Sister Xiaoya, is this okay?"
Huo Yuhao was startled, not expecting Tang Ya to directly change the price to 100 Gold Soul Coins.
"Watch me, I'll give you a shout-out."
Tang Ya took a deep breath and shouted, "Look, look! Yuhao Grilled Fish, now only 100 Gold Soul Coins each, extremely delicious, don't miss it!" "
Look."
Crow: "."
After shouting for a while, Tang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat puzzled.
Why is no one coming? The students' gazes towards her have become strange.
Unable to resist, Tang Ya pulled up the student at the very back of the line at Han Yu's barbecue stall and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you guys? Why aren't you buying the cheap stuff instead of the expensive one?"
The student she pulled up scoffed, "Are you all money-grubbing?
Are you just jealous of how others are making money?" "Their grilled fish has a prestigious history. It used to be the royal family's exclusive grilled fish. Now that they're down on their luck, they're selling grilled fish again. Why are you all joining in? Do you think yours is some royal grilled fish too?"
Tang Ya's face flashed with embarrassment; their fish certainly wasn't royal.
She immediately retorted, "Then what proof do you have that their grilled fish is royal?"
"Does it even need proof? The people from their Gourmet Family all agree, and it really does taste good. I bought one yesterday, and it's the best grilled fish I've ever had."
The student looked disdainful, then beamed with delight. Being able to eat grilled fish that only royalty could afford—that would give him something to brag about later.
Meanwhile, Han Yu was grilling fish.
"Ugh, it hurts!" The woman in red shifted slightly, the pain intensifying as she let out a muffled groan.
Opening her eyes, a flicker of pain crossed them.
"What happened? My body..."
Seeing herself wrapped up like a mummy, the woman in red was shocked.
"You're awake."
Yan Shaozhe, dressed in white, sighed.
"Xiao Tao, you almost caused a disaster this time. If those two students hadn't been somewhat strong, you might have reduced them to ashes."
"Teacher, what happened? And why am I like this?"
Ma Xiaotao ignored her earlier outburst and instead asked Yan Shaozhe about her injuries.
"Your injuries were likely caused by that student. You attacked him, and in his resistance, he slashed you eighteen times."
During the treatment, Yan Shaozhe noticed eighteen knife wounds on Ma Xiaotao's body, thus deducing the scene of Han Yu frantically attacking her in a short period.
"Your hands are badly injured, so take good care of them for the next few days. Your body injuries aren't too serious."
"You almost made a big mistake this time. In the past, those disciples had no background and we suppressed them. This time, however, the young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is here."
Yan Shaozhe sighed and turned to leave the secret room.
"Don't let me find out who it is, otherwise..."
Ma Xiaotao's eyes were filled with suspicion, and in the end, she could only lie on the bed and fall into deep thought.
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"Well then, senior students, that's all for today's grilled fish."
Han Yu smiled and greeted the departing students, then packed up her stall with satisfaction.
Ning Tian and his companion had already left after tasting the grilled fish.
They had prepared sixty grilled fish today, and they sold out in a short time.
Everyone bought about two, and today's income was 24,000 gold soul coins. They shouldn't have to worry about money anymore.
After tidying up, they took Yuan Gun Gun towards the dormitory area.
After Han Yu left, Huo Yuhao's grilled fish finally got some buyers, and soon, his grilled fish also sold out, five copper coins each.
Huo Yuhao wasn't happy after selling all the grilled fish; instead, he was in a bad mood.
Watching Han Yu's departing figure, Huo Yuhao thought bitterly, "We're all first-year students, all selling grilled fish, why are you better than me? Why are your fish more expensive and people still buy them?"
"Why do I have to wait until your fish are sold out before it's my turn? What did I do wrong that you all treat me like this?"
"Mom...Mom,"
Huo Yuhao murmured to himself, past scenes flashing through his mind, a faint dark aura flickering deep in his eyes.
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"Gungun, absorb the Soul Ascension Pill when you get back tonight. With the Profound Water Pill, you should be able to increase your soul power by about two levels
." Yuan Gungun's chubby face crinkled with a smile as he nodded vigorously. "Thanks, boss! I'll take it when I get back tonight. That way, I'll have at least level twenty-seven soul power, hehe."
Han Yu nodded, parted ways with Yuan Gungun at the dormitory entrance, and returned to his own dormitory.
"Release!"
Han Yu shouted softly, a flood of memories washing over him, causing his consciousness to become hazy.
After a while, his mind gradually cleared.
"So this is the whole process of learning about soul tools today? Not bad."
After organizing his memories, his shadow clone quickly absorbed knowledge about soul tools using his Sharingan.
He stayed there doing nothing but watching others' crafting processes,
occasionally glancing at books about soul tools.
"I'm not in a rush to make soul tools now. I'll focus on observing and accumulating knowledge first. With the Sharingan's help, my learning speed will be very fast," Han Yu thought to himself.
Meanwhile...
In a secluded corner of the Soul Guidance Department, a figure gradually regained consciousness. His eyes were initially blank, then a flash of red light illuminated them, restoring clarity. He then walked out as if nothing had happened.
In the days that followed, Han Yu's daily routine became very regular.
He attended classes at the academy during the day and sold grilled fish in the evenings.
Once Han Yu had a good grasp of the theoretical knowledge, he used a shadow clone to attend classes.
He himself cultivated his soul power and learned how to make soul tools in his dormitory.
Although the student his shadow clone became didn't receive much attention, the mental detection still helped him build a solid foundation.
Three months passed quickly.
"Success!" a joyful voice rang out.
Han Yu looked at the soul tool in his hand, which resembled a kunai, with excitement. This was his first soul tool, which he had recently
begun to try making
after accumulating enough knowledge.
This kunai-like soul tool was a level one soul tool, a practice piece he made by imitating something else.
However, even as a practice piece, its effect was remarkable.
When infused with soul power, transparent threads appear, allowing the kunai to be thrown. After the enemy dodges, the threads are used to pull them back for a surprise fatal blow.
It requires the Sharingan to use.
It's a great tool for ambushing; most people would never expect something thrown to be retrieved, and carelessness can lead to serious consequences.
Furthermore, as a soul tool, the kunai is incredibly sharp; a hit can injure even a Soul Master or Soul Grandmaster.
It can be used to deal with small fry without wasting soul power, and it looks very cool.
The creation of the first soul tool means a new business can begin.
Next, Han Yu doesn't plan to continue studying in the Soul Guidance Department.
After all, that student's knowledge is limited, and staying longer is pointless.
This knowledge is enough to raise Han Yu's Soul Guidance level to level three.
He creates one clone to research soul tools, another to continue developing lightning-attribute skills, and a third to research the Purple Demon Eye.
After three months of research, Han Yu discovers that his Sharingan resonates with the moon.
He then has his shadow clone attempt to modify it to absorb moonlight power.
After three months, he finally achieved a breakthrough.
He could absorb the power of moonlight at night to enhance his spiritual strength, albeit not by much, but he now had a direction.
He believed that as long as he continued to work towards this goal, he would eventually succeed.
According to ancient teachings, the moon belongs to Yin, and the sun to Yang.
The unity of Yin and Yang yields all things in the universe.
The Sharingan is a top-tier martial soul of the Yin attribute; besides its spiritual attribute, it should also contain the Yin attribute.
A top-tier physical martial soul with both Yin and Yang attributes!
"The freshman assessment has finally begun!"
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Today, Han Yu didn't use her shadow clone to attend class.
Because the freshman assessment was about to begin!
Ning Tian sat next to Han Yu, while Wu Feng sat behind her, glancing at Han Yu every now and then, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.
Mu Jin, standing on the podium, looked around and said in a deep voice, "We won't have class today. Three months have passed since the start of the semester."
"You've all made significant progress, and now it's time to test your efforts."
"The three-month period is over, and the freshman assessment is about to begin. Only by passing the assessment can you officially become members of Shrek Academy. The exam will be held tomorrow."
After speaking, Mu Jin smiled slightly.
In the past few months, the students of Class Nine had all made considerable progress under her guidance, and she was quite satisfied.
Especially Yuan Gun Gun, whose soul power had now reached level twenty-eight; it wouldn't be long before he became a Soul Master.
"Ning Tian!"
"Here!"
Mu Jin smiled slightly: "After the freshman assessment, we will be reassigned to classes. Please write down your future development direction and hand it to me later. Ning Tian, you are responsible for collecting them."
"Okay, Teacher Mu." Ning Tian stepped forward, took the stack of papers from Mu Jin's hand, and distributed them to the students.
Taking a piece of paper from Ning Tian, Han Yu pondered for a moment.
After the assessment, he would be leaving, so whether he wrote it down or not was meaningless to him.
However, he still had to play the part completely.
So, what kind of Soul Master should he be
? Mental Control? Power Attack? Or Agility Attack?
It was a bit difficult to write.
His speed was quite good, far exceeding that of his peers. As a user of a Mental Martial Soul, this was incredible to ordinary people.
Moreover, he had a series of skills such as Thousand Birds Stream, and his attack power was not inferior to that of top-tier Power Attack Martial Souls of the same level.
As for control, it goes without saying. Although he could only control one person at a time, once he controlled someone, that person was basically finished.
After thinking it over, Han Yu realized that aside from being a bit weak in defense, he had virtually no weaknesses, making him a perfect assassin template in the game. His
reaction speed was also half again as fast as the average person, indirectly increasing his evasion chance. A
high-attack, high-speed, high-evasion assassin with control abilities could easily kill even someone several levels higher if they were careless, as long as he launched a full-scale sneak attack.
Start with a control move, then attack a vital point, critical hit! Death.
Even a defensive Soul Master like Xu Sanshi would be instantly killed by his strike.
After all, at maximum speed, you might not even be able to activate your Martial Soul. Without a Martial Soul, a Soul Master is just a human being slightly stronger than an ordinary person.
After considering his abilities, Han Yu wrote his direction on the blank sheet of paper.
"Agility-based control!"
"Perfect!" Han Yu smiled with satisfaction.
"Boss, what direction did you write? Let me see."
Just then, Yuan Gun Gun, who was sitting in the back row by the window, appeared next to Han Yu at some point.
"Here, take a look!"
Han Yu didn't hide it and generously handed it to him.
"Agility-based control system? Do we Soul Masters even have that kind of focus?"
Yuan Gungun scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.
He had originally thought Han Yu would write about control systems.
"There wasn't before, but now that I've appeared, it exists now,"
Han Yu glanced at Yuan Gungun and said calmly.
Yuan Gungun, though bewildered, felt a powerful aura emanating from Han Yu. He
nodded, his face full of admiration: "As expected of the boss, then I'll write a strong offensive/defensive style."
Han Yu was taken aback, subconsciously asking, "Is that a possible direction?"
Yuan Gungun nodded seriously, saying, "Originally, it wasn't, but now it is."
Han Yu was stunned, then laughed and scolded, "You're copying me, aren't you? Watch this."
"Ouch!"
Yuan Gungun rubbed his forehead, which was a little sore from being flicked, and muttered, "My attack is decent, and my defense isn't bad either. I feel like there's no problem with me writing this."
Hearing this, Han Yu's heart stirred.
Yuan Gungun was right; his "Fat" martial soul indeed possessed both.
During their last sparring session, he had deeply experienced his defensive strength, and his attack power wasn't bad either; it was just that his speed was too fast for Yuan Gungun to catch.
Plus, his limited field of vision made changing direction somewhat difficult.
If combined with my shared 360-degree God's-eye view of mental detection, then...
Han Yu gave Yuan Gun Gun a strange look. No wonder everyone says fat people are potential stocks; the ancients were right.
After writing down their respective directions, Ning Tian put away the slips of paper, handed them to Mu Jin, and returned to his seat.
Ning Tian, possessing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, was naturally a support-type.
Mu Jin carefully put away the note, stood on the podium, and said, "You've all been training with me for three months now. I hope you'll perform well in the upcoming assessment, because only those who make it into the top 150 will stay."
"The competition will be conducted by drawing lots. Each group will fight ten matches, and rankings will be determined by the number of wins."
"Teams that reach the top 64 can participate in the elimination rounds. The top four will receive good rewards, as for the champion..."
At this point, Mu Jin glanced at the composed Han Yu and continued, "The champion's reward is extremely valuable. Our class, including Han Yu who transferred here, now has 101 students, so there will be two students per team."
"Now, who wants to team up in pairs? Step forward. Besides those two, I will group the remaining students according to the characteristics of their martial souls."
After she finished speaking, the entire class began to whisper among themselves, but no one was willing to stand up.
After all, teaming up in pairs was too risky. Even a
three-person team couldn't guarantee a win, and a two-person team might not even make it past the first round.
Just then, Han Yu stood up.
"Teacher Mu, count me in."
She then turned to Yuan Gungun at the back and nodded to him.
Yuan Gungun stood up and said, "Teacher Mu, I'd like to team up with the class monitor."
Mu Jin smiled slightly, "Very good. I'll assign the remaining students to groups later. You can study on your own first, and I'll come over later."
"Han Yu, come with me."
"Yes, Teacher Mu!"
Han Yu stood up and followed Mu Jin to her office.
Entering the office, Han Yu looked around.
Mu Jin's office was simple, with two bookshelves on each side and several potted plants next to them. Han Yu recognized them as gardenias at a glance.
In the center was a desk, about two meters long and one and a half meters wide.
A thick stack of documents was piled on it, and Han Yu, with her amazing eyesight, could clearly see Ning Tian's information written on it.
Behind the desk was a row of sofas.
"Sit wherever you like. There are no rules here." Mu Jin pointed to the sofa next to her and then sat down in the chair next to the desk.
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"Okay."
Han Yu casually sat down on a sofa and asked, "Teacher Mu, what did you want to see me about?"
"I wanted to ask if you're confident."
Mu Jin didn't say it explicitly, but Han Yu understood what he meant.
If the competition allowed killing, Han Yu could kill them all by himself.
Unfortunately, this was a competition.
"If Yuan Gun Gun and I team up, there shouldn't be any problems. Winning the championship shouldn't be a big issue."
Mu Jin nodded, he had great faith in Han Yu's strength.
"I'm not worried about the others, but you must be careful of Dai Huabin's group from Class 5. They come from the White Tiger and Netherworld families of the Star Luo Empire and possess a Martial Soul Fusion Technique."
Hearing about the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Han Yu's expression became slightly serious.
He hadn't witnessed it before, only heard about it from other sources, and hadn't experienced how powerful it was.
But he figured it must be much stronger than Dai Huabin alone.
Dai Huabin was a Soul Venerable, and Zhu Lu was a Great Soul Master.
The fusion of the two should at least give them the combat power of a Soul Sect, or even higher.
Although it depends on the compatibility of the martial soul, crossing a major stage shouldn't be a problem; ordinary Soul Masters are definitely no match.
"I understand, Teacher Mu, I'll pay attention,"
Han Yu nodded.
"Alright, next, help me analyze the students' team formations."
Mu Jin picked up the collected slips of paper, taking the first one and muttering.
"Agility-based attack and control type, Han Yu."
"Do we Soul Masters have this type?" Mu Jin's expression was strange, and she laughed and scolded.
"We do now, don't we? You've seen my speed, it's no less than an agility-based attack type, and I also have control."
"Okay, you're right, there's nothing wrong with that. Your speed and control are indeed extraordinary."
Mu Jin nodded, acknowledging Han Yu's statement.
"Power-based attack and defense type, Yuan Gun Gun."
"You two came to the academy to create new professions, right?"
Seeing the second slip, Mu Jin was slightly taken aback, secretly sighing, "Sure enough, you become like those you associate with," just like Han Yu.
"Gun Gun's writing also fits his martial soul characteristics, I don't think there's anything wrong with it," Han Yu said seriously.
"Hmm, judging from the martial soul, it does fit."
"Support type, Ning Tian."
Seeing the third one, Mu Jin's expression finally returned to normal.
"Tell me your thoughts, how should we allocate them? You've fought them quite a few times in the past three months."
Han Yu pondered for a moment and said, "First group: Ning Tian, Wu Feng, Nanmen Yun'er."
"Second group: Li Qing, Zhao Lusi, Wang Baoqiang."
"Third group: Huang Family Three Ghosts, Lan Yin, Yu Dagang."
While Han Yu and Mu Jin discussed the group assignments, time slowly passed, and soon it was noon.
"Finally, it's all done! I'm exhausted. Thank you, Han Yu. Without you, I would have been busy until at least the afternoon."
Mu Jin stood up, stretched her arms upwards, and leaned forward slowly, her teacher's shirt billowing high, revealing her perfect curves. A delicate fragrance wafted into Han Yu's nose.
Looking at this alluring scene, Han Yu's face flushed almost imperceptibly.
As an ultimate working person, apart from having one relationship during her school days, she had been constantly struggling to make a living since entering the workforce.
"By the way, you and Yuan Gungun should practice your teamwork this afternoon, just in case things go wrong."
"Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. I'll go eat now."
"Go ahead."
After saying goodbye to Mu Jin, Han Yu called Yuan Gungun to lunch.
They went to the woods outside the academy.
"Boss, how are we supposed to team up?" Yuan Gungun asked curiously.
"Teamwork isn't really a teamwork thing. I'm planning to give you a cheat code."
Han Yu smiled mysteriously, seemingly very much looking forward to that moment.
"A cheat code? What's a cheat code?"
Yuan Gungun looked puzzled, clearly not understanding what Han Yu meant by "hanging up" as a native.
"You'll find out in a bit. Now, turn into a ball of flesh."
"Okay."
Yuan Gungun nodded obediently, and then his fat swelled, quickly reaching about two and a half meters tall. Two yellow spirit rings rose from his feet, and the second spirit ring lit up.
"Fleshball Impact!"
His head, hands, and feet retracted into his body, and Yuan Gungun's slightly deep voice came from within, "Boss, all done."
Han Yu smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with scarlet light.
"Mental Detection Sharing!"
An invisible wave emanated, enveloping Yuan Gungun.
The ball of flesh that Yuan Gungun had transformed into trembled, and in his perception, time seemed to slow down.
He could only see what was in front of him, but with Mental Detection Sharing, the 360-degree view around him appeared clearly in his mind without any blind spots. He
didn't need to use his eyes at all; any subtle change could be reflected in his mind.
For example, he was currently facing away from Han Yu, but he could clearly "see" a slight upward curve at the corner of Han Yu's mouth.
"Boss, is this your soul skill? It's so powerful!"
"Haha, with this soul skill, I feel like I can crash into anyone!"
Yuan Gungun's excited voice came from inside the ball of flesh, then it bounced twice on the spot.
"Since that's the case, try it out."
"Okay."
Yuan Gungun replied, then its body slowly began to roll.
"Activate!"
"Whoosh!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yuan Gungun rolled faster and faster, breaking trees wherever it passed, and soon a large area was cleared around it.
"Multiply Technique!"
Yuan Gungun wasn't satisfied yet. With a clear vision, it rolled forward for a while, then suddenly stopped, and then quickly rolled backward.
Looking at the ball of flesh more than three meters tall in front of him, Han Yu's lips twitched.
The destructive power far exceeded his imagination.
"Hahaha!"
"Boss, this is so cool."
Yuan Gungun made a deep sound while rolling.
"Okay, in the competition, you can use this move to knock them over directly."
Han Yu grinned, as if he had found something fun.
*Screech! Screech!
* A sudden screech of brakes rang out, and Yuan Gungun rolled to Han Yu's side, his limbs returning to normal.
He patted his chest and shouted, "Don't worry, boss!"
"With this move, plus your strength, boss, we'll just sweep the championship!"
"Very good."
"Gungun, I have a question for you."
Han Yu was silent for a moment, finally deciding to speak up about that matter. If he didn't want to, he would have to erase his memory later.
After all, he didn't have much time left.
Yuan Gungun said, "Boss, what is it?"
Han Yu's face was serious: "Gungun, how do you think I've always treated you?"
Yuan Gungun replied without hesitation, "Of course, you've been extremely good to me. You're the best person to me besides my parents. If it weren't for you, boss, I'd still be that cowardly fat pig. I wouldn't have the confidence and strength I have now."
When he said the word "fat pig," Yuan Gungun suddenly gave a self-deprecating laugh, then said frankly.
He usually hated being called a fat pig. If he heard it, he would definitely rush over and beat him up first.
Now he's even calling himself a "fat pig," clearly showing that Han Yu holds a high place in his heart.
"
So, are you willing to leave Shrek Academy with me?"
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Yuan Gungun's face stiffened, seemingly not expecting Han Yu to suddenly say such a thing.
He tentatively asked, "Boss, are you joking with me?"
Han Yu shook his head: "I'm not joking with you. I'm from the Body Sect. I plan to leave the academy after the freshman assessment. That's why I recognized you as having a Body Spirit at a glance." "
Why are you leaving Shrek Academy? I think it's pretty good here. Teacher Mu is a good person too. What will happen to Ning Tian and Wu Feng if you leave?" Han Yu asked doubtfully, "What does it have to do with them if
I
leave? Shrek isn't suitable for us Body Spirit cultivators, and it's already corrupted. There's no point in staying."
"If you're willing to come with me, I'll take you to join the Body Sect and help you with your second Body Spirit awakening."
"You know, even the lowest level Black Iron awakening can increase your strength by at least 30%. As for the higher levels Silver and Gold, that's even more terrifying."
Yuan Gungun looked conflicted, clearly finding it difficult to choose.
His parents had gone to great lengths to send him to Shrek Academy, and it would be unfair to them if he just left.
But Han Yu had been incredibly kind to him, the only one who hadn't looked down on him, and in the past three months,
he had learned a great deal from Han Yu.
"Gungun, if you don't want to, I won't force you,"
Han Yu said, seeing Yuan Gungun's silent expression and thinking he didn't want to leave. He figured everyone had their own ambitions.
"No, Boss, I'll go with you,"
Yuan Gungun said firmly.
"Boss is right. I have a true-body martial soul; only by following Boss can I become stronger. After all, none of the new students I've seen can compare to Boss."
"Following the strong makes you strong; following a pig will only make you a pig."
"As for my parents, I can only apologize, but as long as I can become strong, I'm sure they'd be willing," Yuan Gungun comforted himself.
"Alright, since you've chosen to follow me, I certainly won't let you down. This is a left leg bone from a 50,000-year-old Spiked Demon Boar. Absorb it; it should give you a decent soul skill."
Han Yu smiled with satisfaction. He hadn't expected Yuan Gungun to finally agree to go with him, so he was now one of his own.
Although Yuan Gungun didn't want to go with him, it wasn't a big deal to him.
But after spending these three months together, he found Yuan Gungun to be a pretty good person.
He was truly courageous in the face of trouble, even against a Soul Venerable like Dai Huabin.
Don't let his seemingly simple appearance fool you; when he fights, his ferocity is absolutely terrifying.
"A soul bone? And a 10,000-year-old one at that."
Yuan Gungun looked at the soul bone in Han Yu's hand with burning desire, quickly covering his mouth. He
was clearly afraid others would find out.
"Don't worry, there's no one here."
Han Yu kept his mental detection sharing active at all times; it was good to be cautious in such matters.
"Boss, is this really for me?"
Yuan Gungun was somewhat incredulous, swallowing hard.
"Hmm, this soul bone, I reckon it'll sprout spikes or something, which doesn't suit me."
"You're probably more suited to this soul bone than I am. Take it."
Han Yu smiled slightly and placed the bag in Yuan Gungun
's hand. Yuan Gungun stared at the bag containing the soul bone, feeling as if he were dreaming.
Then, to Han Yu's astonishment, he nimbly slid to his knees, grabbed his leg, and cried out, "Boss, all these hundreds of pounds of fat are yours now! I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"
Han Yu: "."
"Get out of the way, stop fooling around. What use are you to my hundreds of pounds of fat?"
Yuan Gungun stood up, chuckling, "I was just too excited."
"You can absorb the soul bone here. There's no one here; I'll protect you."
"Okay."
Yuan Gungun agreed, taking out the left leg bone of the 50,000-year-old Spiked Demon Boar from his bag, his face filled with fascination, like looking at his wife. He
then pressed the soul bone against his left leg, slowly merging it into his body.
Han Yu stood to the side, protecting Yuan Gungun, and nodded in satisfaction after watching him enter a meditative state.
This soul bone was still a bit too low-level for him.
With Poisonous Undying as his teacher, he could easily hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts.
What kind of soul bone wouldn't he have then?
As for the consequences of angering the Star Dou Great Forest or other soul beast gathering places?
He couldn't care less now. Besides, he was human; that was the rule of Douluo Continent.
To increase strength, one had to kill soul beasts.
Even if he didn't want it then, Du Busi would probably already be offering him a pile of 100,000-year soul bones.
You see, the people of the Body Sect are a bunch of madmen; once they make up their minds, they're reckless.
As for the consequences, sorry, that's not their concern.
As for the Body Sect's previous attempt to hunt 100,000-year soul beasts, which ultimately triggered a beast tide and
caused countless civilian deaths, is all the responsibility really on the Body Sect?
Han Yu doesn't think so. As long as humans need soul rings for cultivation, the beast tide will eventually erupt.
The only difference is who will be the trigger.
Moreover, the entire Body Sect mobilized that time, joining forces with Shrek Academy, and paid a considerable price to finally repel the beast tide.
From another perspective, it might be because hunting 100,000-year soul rings increased their strength, which enabled them to successfully repel the beast tide.
If humans didn't have so many top-tier experts, they would probably have been wiped out by soul beasts long ago, with civilians bearing the brunt.
Since this is how strength is increased, then in Han Yu's view...
Soul beasts are a resource; only those with strong fists deserve top-tier treatment.
If your fists aren't strong, then you'd better absorb a ten-year soul ring, preferably from a Soft Bone Rabbit.
Those soul beasts breed countless times a year, enough to keep you busy. Maybe with
good luck, you can even get an Invincible Golden Body or an Eight-Stage Throw?
It's not impossible; just give it a try!
Yuan Gungun took a long time to absorb the soul bone, only finishing when night fell.
His aura visibly increased, clearly reaching level twenty-nine.
Thinking of this, Han Yu felt a slight sense of pride; his judgment was quite good.
He had discovered this genius, Yuan Gungun. If Shrek Academy had discovered him, it might have taken forever.
As for Huo Yuhao...
Han Yu's heart stirred slightly. Originally, he hadn't planned to pay attention to Huo Yuhao, but now his thoughts had changed.
At Shrek Academy, Huo Yuhao hadn't been able to develop properly during this period.
You need to understand that before you've shown your talent, Shrek Academy won't allocate any resources to you.
In the outer academy, you're not really considered a true Shrek student.
These people are there to gain experience or expand their networks, so Shrek Academy naturally won't invest heavily in you.
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1.8times+Chapter 65 How much garlic did you eat! Chapter 65 How much garlic did you eat!
At most, I'll give you the title of core disciple to keep you hanging on, letting you eat Shrek Academy's food for free.
You want better resources?
Trade me something. The things here aren't the precious kind, but...
"How about I take Huo Yuhao away too, and we can deal with Shrek together in the future... to annoy Shrek? You know, his martial soul is not bad, but he obviously won't get the best improvement at Shrek Academy."
Just as Han Yu was lost in thought, a voice broke his reverie.
"Boss, I've finished absorbing! My soul power has increased by one level, and I've also obtained a defensive soul skill called Spiked Demon Armor!"
Yuan Gungun opened his eyes with surprise and subconsciously touched his left leg.
Han Yu nodded and said, "Tell me about the effect of your soul skill."
Normally, a person's soul skill is a secret, as it concerns their life.
But in Yuan Gungun's mind, Han Yu was clearly not one of those secrets.
He chuckled and said, "Soul Bone Skill: Spiked Demon Armor. Increases defense by 100%, toughness by 300%, and then extremely sharp spikes will grow all over the body."
"Once an enemy is hit, the wound will be extremely difficult to heal,"
Han Yu thought, a thought flashing through his mind. He understood defense.
However, toughness was a relatively rare attribute, generally not found in most Soul Masters.
Toughness is actually a defensive attribute; simply put, it means one is not easily injured.
For example, a piece of iron is very hard, meaning its defense is strong.
But once it suffers enough damage, it will break.
However, if its toughness is also strong, and it suffers significant damage, it won't break but will bend.
In Yuan Gun Gun's case, once he suffers fatal damage, his toughness will reduce a portion of it, thus directly reducing the damage received.
Combined with the spikes growing on his body, this gives him even greater offensive power.
"Your soul skill is very strong. Now you can be considered a true offensive-type defensive soul master."
Han Yu's expression was strange. If Shrek Academy knew that he had abducted such a genius, he wondered what their reaction would be.
Yuan Gungun chuckled and said, "Thanks to you, boss. Otherwise, even if you sold me, I wouldn't be worth this much money for the soul bone."
Then, he said seriously, "Boss, what I just said was serious, not a joke. I'm sticking with you from now on. Even if it means going to my death, I, Yuan Gungun, will never flinch. Don't look down on me then."
The last sentence sounded like a joke.
Han Yu smiled helplessly, feigning indifference, and said, "It's just a mere soul bone, no need to make a fuss. You need to broaden your horizons. Follow me, and I can get you a ten-thousand-year soul bone, or even a hundred-thousand-year one."
"Since you've chosen to leave Shrek Academy with me, I must at least make you stronger than your classmates in the same cohort."
"Our Body Sect is renowned for its formidable combat power. If you can't beat your classmates, don't say you're my underling."
Han Yu said somewhat irritably.
Hearing this, Yuan Gun Gun patted his chest and shouted, "Don't worry, boss! I, Yuan Gun Gun, am putting it out there: if I ever lose to anyone in my cohort, I'll walk on my belly from now on!"
Han Yu was stunned. Was he really going to go that far?
How could he walk on his belly? Wouldn't that mean rolling around?
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. It's getting late, go back and rest. Tomorrow, give us a good beating."
"Boss, don't worry, watch me win the championship, we've got it!"
From somewhere in the woods,
a resolute voice rang out.
"We want the championship!"
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The night passed without further incident.
Time quickly passed, and it was time for the competition to begin.
Shrek Academy's assessment area was adjacent to the Soul Battle area.
Compared to the Soul Battle area, the assessment area was significantly larger, as it needed to accommodate a sufficient number of teams for assessment.
The entire assessment area was oval-shaped, allowing for adjustments based on the number of freshman teams each year.
Partitions were sufficient to create clear divisions in the middle; the freshmen's strength was relatively low, and they lacked powerful soul skills.
Therefore, there was no concern about damaging the area and interfering with other teams' matches.
The entire assessment area was approximately 20,000 square meters, divided into fifty zones.
Grouping had been completed in the morning, and teams from different classes generally wouldn't encounter each other yet.
Han Yu and his team were assigned to zone 33, and he was leisurely walking towards the competition area with Yuan Gun Gun. They
only needed to fight one match today, serving as a preview of the competition's rhythm.
Han Yu probably wouldn't even need to lift a finger; Yuan Gun Gun could handle it alone.
Several other teams were in Han Yu's group, eager for a fight, glaring at each other with hostility.
Everyone today was an opponent.
With only half of the new students eligible to participate in the assessment, everyone was extremely cautious.
"Attention all candidates, there are only ten minutes left to enter. Please proceed to your assigned competition area; otherwise, you will be considered to have forfeited."
Just as the announcement ended, Han Yu and Yuan Gungun arrived late.
Han Yu surveyed the participating teams and shook her head.
"Gungun can handle this group alone, except for that one."
Han Yu glanced at the team in the far corner, a playful smile playing on her lips.
That team consisted of Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao.
Huo Yuhao was visibly nervous, as everyone here was significantly stronger than him; he was only a Soul Master and lacked combat ability.
Wang Dong placed his left hand on Huo Yuhao's shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. Remember, our goal is the championship; this is nothing."
He had carefully observed the new teams and knew they were weak, no match for him, which gave him confidence.
Huo Yuhao's expression improved slightly, and he couldn't help but cheer himself on, saying, "We are the champions!"
Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong nodded at him simultaneously, their hands overlapping.
"Oh! How much garlic did you eat? Such a big mouth!"
"The competition hasn't even started yet, and you're already talking like the championship is yours."
Just as the three were brimming with confidence, an untimely voice interrupted them. Yuan Gungun's
massive body attracted everyone's attention the moment he appeared, including Huo Yuhao and his companions.
Yuan Gungun crossed his left hand across his chest, using his right hand to pick at his ear, looking at the three with disdain.
Having made up his mind, Yuan Gungun no longer suppressed his personality, openly provoking everyone opposite him.
In his eyes
, these people were all worthless bastards, lacking strength but incredibly arrogant.
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End of Chapter)
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