"Waaah, Dad! Someone bullied me!" Tan Ciqi was weeping, his face streaked with tears, as he complained to a Soul King instructor.
The Soul King instructor, Tan Zhengzong, frowned. "Who is it? Who dares to bully my son? I'll go teach him a lesson."
"It's a newcomer today, called Sun Wukong," Tan Ciqi said, wiping away his tears.
"Sun Wukong?" He picked up a file on his desk and slowly looked through it.
He read the latest file from today:
Sun Wukong
Male
6 years old
30th Rank Attack-Type Soul Master
Martial Soul: Ruyi Golden Cudgel Soul Rings: Black, Black.
"What! Two ten-thousand-year Soul Rings?" Soul King Instructor Tan Zhengzong widened his eyes, speaking in disbelief.
He was currently a 50th rank Soul King and only possessed one ten-thousand-year Soul Ring. Yet, this kid was only at the 30th rank but had two ten-thousand-year Soul Rings. This was already a genius among geniuses.
Moreover, judging by the kid's powerful talent, this information should have already been sent to the Papal Palace. He heard the Pope was very fond of him. If he were to kill him here, the Pope would definitely be displeased with him.
But if he could secretly get rid of him without anyone noticing, even if the Pope asked about it later, he wouldn't be implicated.
It would only be considered that the kid had caused trouble himself and was killed by someone outside.
Tan Zhengzong secretly called Tan Ciqi to his side and whispered, "Later, you go find that kid, pretending you want to treat him to a meal, and then take him to the forest in the northern part of the Hell Training Camp. Then, the two of us will join forces and get rid of him!"
"Then I'll secretly find a few people to dispose of his body, it'll be absolutely flawless."
A look of wild joy appeared on Tan Ciqi's face when he heard his father's words. Hmph, with my old man around, who dares to bully me here? I'll be the boss forever!
However, when they angered Sun Wukong later, they would realize how naive their current thoughts were.
He was just here to study, not to fight. Besides, you were the one who started it. You know what they say, if you can't fight, don't fight. You can't afford to lose face, buddy!
In the Hell Training Camp, in Instructor Kailin's classroom.
Tan Ciqi walked towards Sun Wukong's seat, a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Hey, brother, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have provoked you. It's almost noon, how about I treat you to a meal?"
In his previous life as a senior magician, judging the audience's gaze was very important. And Sun Wukong saw at a glance that this kid definitely had ill intentions towards him.
Well, there's nothing I can do then. As the saying goes, "If they don't provoke me, I won't provoke them. But if they do, I'll eradicate them completely!"
I'll go with him, Sun Wukong thought to himself. Let's see what tricks he has up his sleeve. The strongest in this Hell Training Camp is just a Soul Emperor, and I've even beaten a Soul Saint. What's a mere Soul Emperor to be afraid of?
With his current strength, he could easily crush a Soul Emperor. He was just curious, wondering what kind of waves this kid could stir up.
Sun Wukong stood up from his seat, straightened his Wu's Daoist Robe, and put his hand on Tan Ciqi's shoulder, smiling at him. "It's okay, buddy. Everyone has moments of impulse. I don't mind. As for eating, let's go."
Tan Ciqi thought, Humph! That's exactly what I wanted you to say. Let's see if you're still smiling later!
Tan Ciqi led Sun Wukong out of the classroom and towards the training ground.
Many people saw Sun Wukong on the way. They all looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at a dead man.
Because most of the geniuses who had disappeared before had followed Tan Ciqi before their disappearance.
"No way, this kid's trying to use weightlifting to get me."
"You had to pick me? Isn't this just asking for trouble?"
Sun Wukong suddenly stopped, and seeing him do so, Tan Ciqi's heart skipped a beat. No way, has this kid figured something out?
Just as Tan Ciqi was wondering if Sun Wukong had discovered his plan, Wukong suddenly clutched his stomach and walked towards him. "Sorry, Tan Ciqi, I need to use the restroom. Wait for me for a bit, I'll catch up with you afterwards."
The restroom? This guy's got so many issues. Whatever. It's this guy's last time using the restroom anyway, so just let him do it.
(Author: You'll soon pay for your carelessness.)
After leaving Tan Ciqi, Sun Wukong quickly headed to the instructor's office. As soon as he entered, Instructor Kailin was busy with paperwork.
Seeing Sun Wukong walk in, Kailin's eyes lit up, and she gave him a sweet smile. "Student Wukong, is there a problem?"
Sun Wukong quickly walked over to Instructor Kailin and swiftly glanced around at all the instructors. He noticed that only one instructor was missing. At this time, all the instructors should be handling their duties or eating, they shouldn't be leaving.
Seeing the nameplate on the empty desk, he was stunned. It read "Tan Zhengzong."
The reason he was stunned wasn't because the instructor's surname was Tan, because he knew that old man Tan Ciqi would definitely find an instructor-level person to kill him.
He was surprised by the instructor's name: "Tan Zhengzong? Wow! Is it you, old Tan?"
Thinking of that god-like man, Sun Wukong felt a trace of reverence. Tan Zhengzong was the father of that god.
(Author: Those who have watched Kamen Rider Ex-Aid definitely know that great man who possesses the talent of a god.)
"So nostalgic, that domineering transformation line, The Rider of Heaven, Engraved in Chronicles, Now is the Ultimate Moment!"
Instructor Kailin: "Student Wukong, what are you thinking about?"
Kailin asked, watching Sun Wukong in a daze.
"Nothing, Instructor. In a moment, please pay more attention to the forest on the north side of the training camp. Something big will happen."
"Something big? What's going on?" Instructor Kailin asked, puzzled.
"Instructor, you don't need to ask what it is, just trust me."
Then, Sun Wukong returned to Tan Ciqi's side.
Inside the northern forest of the Hell Training Camp.
Sun Wukong: "Kid, you don't need to act anymore, call out the people you prepared."
"I saw through this trick from the very beginning."
"I didn't even want to expose you. Why did you give yourself away with that fierce look when you came over?"
Tan Ciqi was stunned at first, then said arrogantly: "Kid, so what if you know? You are already a turtle in a jar, ha ha ha!" Tan Ciqi laughed wildly.
"Get lost, you're the turtle!" Sun Wukong retorted.
"A dead man still talking trash, Dad! Come out and kill him!"
From behind a nearby tree, a tall, burly man leaped out, "So, you're the one who hit my precious son? Kid, you're going to pay for what you did today."
Then, he summoned his Martial Soul. Like Tan Ciqi, it was the Thousand Jin Hammer. Five dazzling Soul Rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black, shone around him, and a Soul King's aura pressed down on Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong merely yawned slightly and rubbed his hair, and a terrifying aura, like that of an Asura from Hell, erupted from his body.
This hellish aura shattered Tan Zhengzong's Soul King aura directly, and knocked the weak Tan Ciqi unconscious.
At this moment, Sun Wukong only used a third of his Haoshoku Haki, and it was enough to make Tan Zhengzong gasp for breath.
Feeling this aura, Tan Zhengzong looked at Sun Wukong in terror, his legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground, "Kid, what exactly are you? How can you have such a terrifying aura!"
"Who I am doesn't matter, nor does my origin. What matters most is that you've done a disservice to your name."
"Do you know what your name represents? I advise you to change it, because you simply don't deserve it!"
Hearing these words, Tan Zhengzong was immediately furious. Although his momentum and stamina had been significantly weakened, his foundation as a Soul King still allowed him to stand up and activate his soul skills.
"Brat, you shall die!"
"Fifth Soul Skill: Lightning Thunder Hammer."
Tan Zhengzong leaped into the air, swinging his hammer towards Sun Wukong.
And Sun Wukong remained as before, standing still. He coated his hand with Busoshoku Haki and pointed a finger at the spot where Tan Zhengzong's hammer was about to fall, while his two Soul Rings slowly lit up.
"Watch this, Second Soul Skill: Half, Amplification!"
Sun Wukong's second Soul Skill, Sky Pillar Destruction Strike, could increase his attributes by 50%. This increase could also stack with his level. At his current level of 30, the effects of the second Soul Skill were already applied to Sun Wukong, except for the destructive slicing attack. The 70% increase was already active.
Sun Wukong's base strength was 30,000. With the 70% increase, he could now exert a force of 51,000.
Tan Zhengzong's full-power strike couldn't exceed 30,000 jin. Moreover, he was weakened and suppressed by Haoshoku Haki.
Actually, Sun Wukong could have blocked the attack without using his second Soul Skill, but it would have been more difficult. However, he wanted to show off!
With a clang, Tan Zhengzong's hammer was forcibly stopped mid-air. "Impossible! This is clearly my strongest attack! How could it be useless against you?"
"You are too insignificant to understand the truth of the world," Sun Wukong said calmly.
"Now, I will show you what it means to be the heavens!"
"Let's count your sins!"
"Get lost, you!"
Sun Wukong grabbed the Thousand Jin Hammer and flung it at the tree next to him. Tan Zhengzong immediately passed out.
"You two are really embarrassing for Tan Lidou," Sun Wukong said, looking at them disdainfully.
Kailin the instructor: "Come on! Take those two down, and quickly call the medical team. Check on this little friend."
Extra: "Instructor, I think these two need to be checked out." Kailin stared at the two unconscious people on the ground, lost in thought.
Sun Wukong: "A headache. I didn't get to test out the Kamehameha this time."
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