Oscar had just broken through to Level 30, a moment of pure joy for everyone.
Seizing the celebratory atmosphere, Flander suddenly thought of a clever way to train Wukong and the others.
It would deepen the bonds between them, boost Oscar's confidence, and make the entire Shrek Academy even more united.
Of course, this was all in Flander's mind.
Stepping forward, he said, "To celebrate Oscar reaching Level 30, today's training task will be slightly… adjusted."
The Shrek students turned their eyes to Flander. Adjust the training because Oscar leveled up?
Naturally, everyone was alert, sensing that this change might be disadvantageous to them. It was instinctive—a biological fear of the unknown.
Wukong was a little surprised too. Changing the task because one student leveled up? In any other school, that would feel a bit unfair.
But when he considered Oscar's martial soul and his breakthrough, Wukong's eyes widened in sudden understanding. He grasped Flander's intention and looked at him differently.
"He wants us to eat Oscar's soul-power sausages, doesn't he?" Wukong guessed, glancing at Zhu Zhuqing.
He didn't mind. Oscar's sausages really were quite tasty—crispy yet juicy, with plenty of meat but not greasy, spiced lightly with cumin. Truly the pinnacle of sausages.
If it weren't for that slogan, Oscar's sausages would be wildly popular.
Originally, Wukong had thought about not letting Zhu Zhuqing eat any, but he quickly discarded that idea.
This was a time for growth. What if he wasn't beside Zhu Zhuqing at some point? This trial had to happen sooner or later—better sooner than later.
At worst, he'd feel a bit uncomfortable…
"Ah, I'm always the one getting hurt~" Wukong sighed.
Flander noticed everyone's gazes and felt proud. His plan was perfect—everyone accounted for, nothing disrupted.
Beautiful!
"Your task today is simple: each of you must eat one sausage made by Oscar himself!"
Flander smiled faintly.
"I knew it…" Wukong twitched his mouth. He suddenly felt a headache coming on.
The announcement sent everyone's hearts into chaos—except Wukong.
Are you even human? Eating that thing is practically suicidal!
Xiao Wu gagged, recalling how she'd shivered the first time she entered the academy.
Flander's smile widened. He calmly said, "This is to make Shrek Academy more united and to increase mutual trust. Everyone must go through this step."
He then turned to Oscar: "You know what to do next, right?"
Everyone else looked utterly hopeless, but in Flander's territory, you had no choice but to obey.
"Alright, Director!" Oscar responded brightly, sunshine on his face.
He began condensing his soul power, then declared in that familiar voice: "I've got a big sausage!"
Flander had truly given him the perfect opportunity.
"Mm~" Flander nodded, clearly pleased.
He then turned to the rest of the Shrek students: "Who wants to go first?"
Everyone looked extremely uncomfortable. How could they eat that?
Even before thinking about whether it was possible, just swallowing it seemed impossible.
Oscar's eyes gleamed. Usually, everyone treated his sausages with disdain, not even wanting to smell them.
Now? They all had to obediently eat them. When he noticed Ning Rongrong, his eyes lit up with a mix of excitement and anticipation—he wanted her to go next.
Wukong rubbed his forehead, feeling mentally drained. "I'll go first… sigh, I really give up."
Under everyone's gaze, Wukong stepped forward, grabbed the sausage from Oscar, and ate it himself.
Oscar's eyes filled with tears: "55555~"
"Brother Kong, you understand me! Want another?" Oscar asked flirtatiously, adding a bigger sausage—twice the size of Wukong's—increasing the soul power flowing into it.
Wukong choked slightly, some meat stuck in his throat.
Zhu Zhuqing quickly handed him water from a soul-guiding device.
After drinking, Wukong tossed aside half of the sausage, twisting his wrist with a crack.
"Are you asking for a beating? I gave you face and you still gross me out?" Wukong angrily approached Oscar.
The others pretended not to see, letting Wukong hit him.
The longer they could avoid eating, the better. One more day of life was worth it.
Wukong's anger came fast and dissipated fast—he didn't hit hard. If he did, one punch would've smashed Oscar's big head.
Oscar, bruised and swollen, whimpered, "You… you're all bullying me."
Pathetic.
Seeing that Oscar hadn't learned his lesson, Wukong gave him a meaningful smile that struck psychological fear into him.
"Talk less, do more, alright, little O-O?" Wukong said, patting Oscar's shoulder gently.
"Understood, Brother Kong…" Oscar, feeling like he'd survived a disaster, called Wukong "Brother Kong."
Though older than Wukong, Oscar dared not call him "Little Kong" because of his presence and aura.
In the original, since Tang San didn't have this aura, Oscar just called him "Little San…"
Oscar then finished his own big sausage. Thanks to these "injuries," his left side of the face, once bruised and purple, soon returned to its handsome state.
Following Flander's orders, he made a few more sausages.
The next to step forward surprised everyone.
"Stop pushing, I'll go!"
It was Ning Rongrong.
She stepped up, snatched a sausage, and though her face showed some hesitation, her determination didn't waver. She bit down, the crisp sound echoing in her mouth.
Wukong recalled those cute ASMR-style food streamers from his past life—chewing sounds like this were a treat for headphone listeners.
To prove she had listened to Wukong and was serious, Ning Rongrong resolved to change herself.
(Just in terms of training attitude; changing personality? Who wants that?)
"The taste of Ning Rongrong…" Zhu Zhuqing whispered.
"Oh, learning to tease, little kitty…" Wukong laughed, pinching Zhu Zhuqing's soft, smooth cheek.
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