Chapter 66, the assessment begins! Chapter 66 The Assessment Begins!
The opponent's declaration of wanting to win the championship was like a slap in the face to him.
He had just promised his boss yesterday, and today someone jumped out to contradict him—wasn't this a resounding slap in the face?
Han Yu stood aside without speaking. This wasn't his order, but he didn't stop Yuan Gun Gun's behavior either.
On the contrary, he was somewhat pleased. A young man, sometimes being a little arrogant wasn't a bad thing.
Shrek Academy was known for causing trouble, and today they would carry that out to the end.
Huo Yuhao and the other two were stunned; they hadn't expected someone to come looking for trouble.
Wang Dong looked at Yuan Gun Gun's fat body, which gleamed in the sunlight, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
He snorted angrily and proudly raised his head: "What do you know, you fatso? With my strength and the cooperation of those two, the championship is a piece of cake."
A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Gun Gun's eyes. So arrogant?
He thought to himself, didn't they see Dai Huabin and the boss's match on the Soul Arena?
After witnessing the leader's strength, he still had the confidence to say he would win the championship. Could it be that he really had a powerful trump card?
Thinking of this, Yuan Gungun's expression became slightly serious. He stopped provoking her and went to a corner to wait silently with Han Yu for the assessment to begin.
In fact, Yuan Gungun's guess was correct. All the freshmen had watched the battle between Han Yu and Dai Huabin, but only the students from Class One were forced to run on the playground by Zhou Yi.
Moreover, several students were expelled, including Tai Long.
So Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and the other two really didn't know.
Seeing that Yuan Gungun had been silenced by his words, Wang Dong's face became even more smug. He held his head high, like a proud white goose.
Just then, a hand tugged at Wang Dong's sleeve.
"Huo Yuhao, why are you pulling me?"
Wang Dong looked at Huo Yuhao with some confusion.
Huo Yuhao whispered, "We're in trouble. Look who that person over there is."
After saying that, he raised his head.
The two looked in the direction he was looking up, and there stood a handsome young man with his arms crossed, standing quietly.
Beside him was the fat boy who had provoked them earlier.
Xiao Xiao said with some surprise, "That's Han Yu from our class. Didn't he transfer classes? I didn't expect to run into him here."
Huo Yuhao said, "In this competition, classmates are unlikely to be here, so it's normal for him to be here. Now we're in big trouble."
"He's very strong, you should all know that. He defeated Teacher Zhou Yi before."
Hearing this, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao felt a little uneasy, their confidence waning.
Wang Dong couldn't help but say, "What are you afraid of? Last time he injured Teacher Zhou Yi because of a soul tool. This time, we can't use soul tools, so his strength will definitely decrease significantly. We might not necessarily lose."
"If you hadn't stopped me last time, I would have given him a good beating!"
Wang Dong felt more and more convinced of his point. He also strongly opposed soul tools, believing that only relying on one's own martial soul was the only true way.
Xiao Xiao nodded repeatedly, "Wang Dong is right. Don't forget, if the three of us work together, even a Soul Master won't have an easy time."
Huo Yuhao was taken aback, recalling the scene in the grove where the three of them had met, and his confidence slowly returned.
Just then, a teacher who looked to be around forty years old arrived in the 33rd district.
He was of ordinary appearance, seemed very amiable, and exuded an aura of a scholar.
After carefully counting the number of people, he said, "We have a total of six groups of students here for the assessment. My name is Wang Yan, and I will be your assessment teacher for the next round."
"Hello, Teacher Wang!"
He nodded to everyone and said, "In this assessment, you absolutely cannot injure your opponents, otherwise, I will have to ask them to leave the academy."
He put it simply, but everyone understood his meaning and nodded.
Then he said, "First round, first assessment: Class 1: Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao. Class 9: Han Yu, Yuan Gungun."
At this point, he glanced at the two of them with surprise and asked, "There are only two of you?"
Yuan Gungun replied, "Teacher Wang, yes."
"Isn't that a bit unfair to you? Does your teacher know?"
"Our teacher knows, and for us, two people are enough."
Yuan Gungun narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Seeing Yuan Gungun say this, Wang Yan nodded and said, "In that case, you can enter the arena. You can only release your martial souls after I say the competition has started."
"I didn't expect there to be only two of them. Now we have a better chance."
Huo Yuhao said excitedly to Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao as he entered the arena.
Wang Dong snorted, "Hmph! That's too arrogant. We'll teach them a lesson later."
On the other side, Han Yu and Yuan Gungun also went to stand in another corner.
Yuan Gungun chuckled, "Boss, you don't need to lift a finger later. Watch how I teach them a good lesson."
He usually taught those who called him Fatty a lesson.
Han Yu nodded without saying anything.
Yuan Gungun's current strength is indeed very strong; taking on any one of
the opponents one-on-one wouldn't be a problem. However, facing a three-on-one attack, he's obviously still a step behind.
But he's not worried; he can always step in himself. With him backing him up, they won't lose this match.
"Hey, bro, what do you think of Han Yu and that fat guy? There are three of them on the other side." Zhao Haochen from Class 3 of the freshmen asked Chen Junfeng beside him.
"I don't know about that fat guy, but Han Yu is very strong. After all, he's a ruthless person who can defeat a Soul Master."
Chen Junfeng said somewhat solemnly, clearly having watched the match.
"Don't talk, the match has started."
The last team member reminded them.
Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao's positions were quite interesting.
Wang Dong stood at the front, Xiao Xiao in the middle, and Huo Yuhao at the back, the three of them forming a straight line.
Seeing that both sides were in position, Wang Yan nodded and said, "The assessment begins."
Both sides instantly released their martial souls. Yuan Gungun's body instantly expanded to 2.5 meters, then shrank into a huge ball of flesh.
"Boss!"
Yuan Gungun's deep voice came from the meatball, and Han Yu instantly understood.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible wave instantly enveloped the entire assessment area.
"Boss, I'm going, watch me!"
"Meatball Impact!"
Yuan Gungun immediately gathered his strength on the spot and began to roll rapidly.
Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
The ground made a loud friction sound, and finally, the rotational speed reached its peak.
"I'm charging!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the meatball that Yuan Gungun transformed into was launched like a cannonball.
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1.8times+Chapter 67 The Butterfly with Broken Wings! Chapter 67 The Butterfly with Broken Wings!
"This is... a meatball?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Dong's eyes. As expected of Shrek Academy, they had all sorts of martial souls.
Watch me slice you in half!
Wang Dong moved quickly, his body flashing as he rushed forward, a pair of blue-purple wings unfurling from his back!
The wings were adorned with golden light patterns, looking incredibly impressive, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
However, Yuan Gun Gun, charging forward, didn't care how beautiful you were, and directly crashed into the three of them.
Looking at the incredibly fast meatball in front of him, Wang Dong flew in mid-air, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"I didn't expect this fat guy to be so fast. I have to stop him, otherwise Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao behind him will definitely be knocked away."
A thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Dong's left wing swept directly towards the meatball.
"Pfft!"
The sharp left wing instantly struck the meatball, but to his surprise, the meatball wasn't sliced as he expected. Instead,
it slightly absorbed his left wing.
"Something's strange, it's like a cotton ball!"
Wang Dong instantly pulled out his left wing, flying back into the air.
But Yuan Gungun ignored him, rushing towards Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao as soon as he pulled out his wing, as if he had a target in mind.
"Not good!"
Wang Dong thought to himself, quickly chasing after the meatball.
A faint golden light shone in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao's bodies trembled simultaneously, clearly receiving the spiritual detection enhancement from Huo Yuhao.
Xiao Xiao, who was in second place, had a confident look on her face. In her vision, the trajectory of the meatball was already completely in her mind.
Looking at the rapidly approaching meatball, she smiled slightly, and her first soul ring lit up.
Sometime later, a large black cauldron had quietly appeared in front of the meatball.
Xiao Xiao shouted, "Cauldron Tremor!"
Boom boom boom!
The black cauldron instantly split into three, emitting three consecutive tremors.
Yuan Gungun's body froze, clearly due to the cauldron's interception.
"Expansion Technique!"
A low shout rang out, and Yuan Gungun, the ball of flesh he had transformed into, expanded once more, instantly reaching three meters away.
The three black cauldrons were instantly repelled, and the ball of flesh launched its attack again.
"How is this possible? Is he a monster?"
Xiao Xiao's face showed shock, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes. The three-meter-tall ball of flesh was now almost within reach, and the pressure emanating from it made her dizzy.
She thought to herself, if she were crushed by it, she would probably be turned into a meat patty.
Under the three-meter-tall ball of flesh, Xiao Xiao's petite body appeared particularly helpless, about to be crushed.
"Ah!"
Xiao Xiao instinctively covered her eyes, seemingly not wanting to see her own flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Just then, a feeling of weightlessness came.
"Xiao Xiao, are you alright? Why didn't you dodge?"
Wang Dong's voice came, sounding somewhat exasperated. Smelling the fragrance emanating from her arms, Xiao Xiao opened her eyes, her face slightly flushed as she looked at Wang Dong.
"He smells so good! This is the first time he's hugged me. It's a little inappropriate, but I feel so excited!"
Xiao Xiao's heart was pounding.
While Xiao Xiao was lost in thought, Huo Yuhao was in trouble.
With only a first-ring cultivation level, he was like a pitiful puppy, frantically fleeing from the burly man's fierce attack. He
frantically activated his Xuan Tian Gong, using a modified version of the Ghost Shadow Step technique, instantly unleashing astonishing speed as he rolled to the side, dodging the attack.
Barely escaping, Huo Yuhao gasped for breath, crawling on the ground, and roared at the bloodshot eyes in mid-air, "Wang Dong, how long are you two going to hug?"
Before he could finish speaking, a fleshy ball reappeared in his field of vision.
"Damn it, how can it turn so fast? It's like it knows my location."
Helpless, Huo Yuhao could only muster all his strength to get up from the ground and run like a madman, hoping to escape the fleshy ball's pursuit.
"Run, run! I heard your class is pretty good at running. Let me see where your limit is!"
A laugh came from inside the fleshy ball, chasing after Huo Yuhao like a cat playing with a mouse.
Huff, huff!
Huo Yuhao was panting heavily, feeling a little resentful towards Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao. He was in such a state, and they hadn't come to his rescue.
If this continued, they would probably be eliminated.
Although being eliminated wouldn't affect their advancement, they were aiming for the championship. If they were eliminated in the first round, it would have a huge impact on their morale.
Hearing Huo Yuhao's roar, Wang Dong felt a little embarrassed. He put down Xiao Xiao and quickly went to help.
"I'm coming!"
Wang Dong shouted and flew towards Huo Yuhao at an extremely fast speed.
"Finally here! I'm exhausted!"
Huo Yuhao hunched over, hands on his knees, panting heavily.
"You're here? Then he can leave!"
Yuan Gungun seemed to have had enough too, looking at Huo Yuhao, who was like a target, his entire fleshy ball like rubber.
The top part suddenly pressed down, turning the ball into an oval shape, then bounced forcefully.
"Watch my catapult start!"
"Whoosh!"
Under the pressure of gravity, the ball returned to its original shape, a huge thrust sending it flying.
"No!"
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened as a huge shadow loomed over him, then
landed in front of him, the ball slightly tilting forward.
Huo Yuhao felt a tremendous force, and then he was sent flying out of the arena.
"Huo Yuhao!"
Wang Dong exclaimed, not expecting Huo Yuhao to be eliminated so easily.
Then a thought struck him; he realized the 3D image in his mind hadn't disappeared.
Turning to look in Huo Yuhao's direction, a faint golden light still shone in his eyes.
Wang Dong suddenly realized that Huo Yuhao was clearly better off than in the assessment area.
"First Soul Skill, Winged Guillotine!"
His first soul ring was now lit, and a pair of blue-purple wings instantly surged with golden light, a sharp golden edge appearing along their sides.
His left wing lashed forward like a sharp broadsword, carrying an extremely intense aura of sharpness.
If it were an ordinary soul master, a direct hit from this blade would be fatal or crippling.
However, Yuan Gungun was no ordinary soul master. Although his martial soul's attack power was considerable, his defense was even stronger.
Unlike typical defensive soul masters, Yuan Gungun was a manipulative defensive soul master.
Facing this swift attack, the ball of flesh that Yuan Gungun had transformed into suddenly writhed, and then a huge gash appeared on its skin, clamping Wang Dong's left wing tightly inside.
Wang Dong pulled hard, but it wouldn't budge.
"Damn it, you disgusting fatso, let me go!"
Wang
Dong was furious, his face flushed red from the force of his grip!
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1.8times+Chapter 68 The Avengers! (Long Chapter) Chapter 68 The Avengers! (Long Chapter)
"You think I'll just let go
because you tell me to?" "Go ahead and pull it out, hehehe!"
Yuan Gungun's infuriating voice rang out, making Wang Dong grit his teeth.
"Xiao Xiao, hurry and help!"
Having failed in his attempt to pull her away, Wang Dong quickly called out to Xiao Xiao behind
him. But Xiao Xiao didn't respond. He turned to look.
Han Yu had quietly moved to stand beside Xiao Xiao, his face calm, his gaze fixed intently on her.
Surprisingly, Xiao Xiao stood obediently beside him. Although her face was still beautiful, her eyes held a hollow, lost look, as if she had lost her soul.
"You bastard, what did you do to Xiao Xiao?"
Han Yu looked at the furious Wang Dong and said coldly, "Nothing, just made it so she can't help you for now, so you'd better try your best! Good luck!"
His cold voice was encouraging him, but Wang Dong felt no joy whatsoever.
As they spoke, a crimson glint suddenly flashed in Han Yu's eyes—a surge of his spiritual power, sudden and intense. This invisible spiritual wave, like a storm, swept towards Huo Yuhao, who had
activated his Spirit Eye. Huo Yuhao's gaze instantly became blank, and his Spirit Eye martial soul closed.
Although Huo Yuhao also possessed spiritual attribute soul master abilities, compared to Han Yu, his spiritual power was far inferior.
As was the current situation, spiritual attribute soul masters often exhibited absolute dominance in a contest of spiritual power; the weaker party could only be ruthlessly suppressed, without any power to retaliate.
Unlike ordinary soul masters, who could fight even when there was a significant level difference,
defeat still required time. Unless one's strength completely overwhelmed the opponent, an instant kill was impossible.
"Do you want revenge?" a demonic whisper echoed in Huo Yuhao's ears.
"Revenge?"
Huo Yuhao looked around blankly; the scene before him was clearly no longer in the assessment area.
Darkness filled his vision, with only a sliver of light from a blood moon high in the sky. Three black tomoe stars on the moon silently watched him, their lonely, chilling aura constantly eroding his consciousness
. "Where is this? Who are you?" A flicker of fear crossed Huo Yuhao's eyes.
"This is the boundary between reality and darkness, your inner space. I know you, Huo Yuhao. You harbor unparalleled hatred, but you are too weak. Weaker than a crawling insect."
A figure hovered above the blood moon, causing Huo Yuhao's eyes to widen.
"You...you are Han Yu."
"What do you want?" Huo Yuhao took a few steps back, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes as he looked at Han Yu in the sky. This unfamiliar environment put immense pressure on him.
"The illegitimate son of the White Tiger Duke, his mother was framed, and he suffered bullying from childhood. Ha... what a tragic background."
"Who exactly are you? How do you know these things? Were you sent by that person to kill me?"
Huo Yuhao's pupils shrank. He had never told anyone these things, so only the people from that place knew them.
He hadn't expected that even after he fled to Shrek Academy, these people still wouldn't let him go.
"You seem to have misunderstood. I am not a member of your family. As for how I know, that is none of your business."
Han Yu looked at Huo Yuhao, whose face was filled with hatred, and his heart stirred slightly. It seemed that the hatred in his heart was even deeper than he had imagined.
"You won't get the best training at Shrek Academy. At your current growth rate, it'll take forever to get revenge. Besides, your martial soul isn't suited for Shrek Academy. But I have a way to make you stronger." "
Think about how those people treated you. Without strength, you're just an ant that can be bullied at will. What did you get at Shrek? Running every single day for three months?"
"Your innate soul power is very low. You're already twelve years old, about to enter your golden age of cultivation. If you continue to waste your time like this at Shrek, revenge will only be a distant dream."
"If you want to become as strong as me, then come find me. Unleash the darkness in your heart. You are an avenger, you don't need to stay in this mild indoor environment to grow."
Han Yu smiled gently, looking at the pitiful chess piece shrouded in black energy.
"Become stronger. Avenger. Mom..."
Huo Yuhao's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty. His experiences from childhood kept flashing through his mind. Strands of black energy emanated from his body, and the already chilly space seemed to drop even further in temperature.
Just as Han Yu thought he would agree, a voice abruptly shattered his smile.
"No, you're wrong. Shrek Academy is the best academy on the continent. Only here can I receive the best training. My progress from level eleven to the peak of level seventeen is the best proof."
"If I relied solely on myself, I don't know how long it would take to reach that level. I believe Shrek Academy won't let me down,"
Huo Yuhao said resolutely. The black aura around him seemed to be gradually dissipating, and his eyes regained their clarity.
"Heh, it seems you don't understand your current situation. Fine, only by putting yourself in hell will you feel the pain."
Han Yu shook his head. It seemed he couldn't take Huo Yuhao away for the time being.
However, he believed someone would help him later.
"Since that's what you think, then let's leave it at that. I'll say it again: if you want to become stronger, come find me."
Huo Yuhao was about to retort when suddenly everything went black, and he lost consciousness.
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In the blink of an eye, Wang Dong's two teammates were completely eliminated; this match could practically be considered a loss.
Wang Dong gritted his teeth, his face stubborn. Even if he used his second soul skill, he probably still couldn't defeat these two.
His inherent pride prevented him from admitting defeat; it was simply too humiliating.
"Still not admitting defeat?" Han Yu continued to provoke him with a playful smile. "Actually, we didn't really intend to hurt you. After all, we're classmates; wouldn't it be better to end things amicably? What do you think?"
Although Han Yu's words seemed to convey a hint of tolerance and gentleness, to Wang Dong, they felt like gusts of icy wind, sending a chill down his spine. "Admit defeat. Losing to us isn't shameful,"
Han Yu's deep, gentle voice echoed in Wang Dong's mind, seemingly weakening his will.
Just as Han Yu was preparing to penetrate the enemy's mind and further shake Wang Dong's will to resist, a furious shout suddenly exploded in his ears: "You've already chosen your own death!"
This earth-shattering shout instantly changed Han Yu's expression, turning him as pale as paper.
A trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body swayed slightly. "Boss, are you alright?"
Yuan Gungun was shocked to see this; he had no idea how Han Yu had been injured.
Han Yu waved his hand to indicate that he could still hold on, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, merely using a slight illusion to affect Wang Dong had attracted that person's attack.
Fortunately, the attack wasn't powerful, only causing him minor injuries. This seemed to be a self-protective mechanism, lacking the ability to launch an attack. Although
injured, it wasn't a complete loss; at least he knew that while the opponent could resist illusions, their attack power wasn't very strong.
Moreover, there seemed to be something they were wary of, preventing them from going all out.
"Very good, I'll remember this grudge. One day, I'll make you taste what you fear most, with my Sharingan!"
A hint of killing intent flashed in Han Yu's eyes. Why is your shadow everywhere? Do you really think Douluo Continent is your backyard?
Another reason to become stronger. What the God King can do, I, Han Yu, can do too. However, it's not advisable to act rashly now; steadily improving strength is the key.
He glanced at Wang Dong with some apprehension. It seemed that illusions were currently useless against him; physical attacks would be more effective.
Otherwise, if he lured out a certain God King, he wouldn't be able to contend with him for the time being.
"Get out of here, attack! Throw him out!"
Han Yu shouted in a low voice.
"Yes, boss!"
Yuan Gungun's fat jiggled, the gash suddenly clenched and then he flung himself away.
"Ah!"
A cry of surprise rang out, followed by a heavy thud.
Wang Dong fell flat on his face.
"That damned bastard, how dare he treat me like this!"
Wang Dong cursed as he stood up, his anger and humiliation merging into an uncontrollable rage.
"Class Nine's Han Yu team wins a match!" After announcing the result, Wang Yan wrote something down on his file.
After recording the results, Wang Yan glanced at Han Yu again.
While Yuan Gungun was extremely impressive in his eyes, Han Yu was more interesting to him.
Throughout the entire match, Han Yu barely made a move; it was Yuan Gungun who did all the fighting.
But judging from his eyesight, since Yuan Gungun called Han Yu "boss," Han Yu's strength must be superior to his.
However, even with his amazing eyesight, he couldn't figure out what was going on.
The student, Xiao Xiao, froze after being glanced at by Han Yu, though he seemed to vaguely see a red light.
As the teacher with the strongest theoretical knowledge, Wang Yan naturally possessed immense arrogance in this area. He didn't actively ask Han Yu, but instead planned to deduce it little by little based on his theoretical knowledge.
This was precisely what he excelled at, but he was likely to be disappointed.
The Sharingan had never appeared in the Douluo Continent before.
Even if you understood its abilities this time, it might not be what you expected next time.
After the competition, Han Yu and Yuan Gun Gun left the assessment area.
The remaining matches were hardly interesting; they were all just weaklings fighting each other.
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Dormitory 108.
"Damn it! I didn't expect to lose in the first match. It's really frustrating,"
Wang Dong complained, sitting on his luxurious blanket.
Huo Yuhao also looked grim; he hadn't expected to lose so soon after entering the game. He had thought he would shine brightly.
"It's alright, Wang Dong. Although we lost the first match, we won the other four. We still have a chance at the championship. And now we've been assigned to a different arena, so our chances of winning should be very high,"
Huo Yuhao comforted him. They weren't in the same group as Han Yu anymore, so they wouldn't face each other again.
That was good news.
Wang Dong nodded and said, "I didn't expect those two to be so strong. I should have used my Thousand-Year Soul Skill earlier and taken them down!"
"Next time, next time we face them, don't be careless. Go all out from the start."
A strange glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and the scene in the Blood Moon Space flashed through his mind again.
"Avengers, Mom! I will definitely avenge you! Only Shrek Academy can make me stronger!"
Huo Yuhao's face was grim, his body trembled slightly, his hands clenched into fists until his fingers turned white, his eyes filled with madness.
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In the following matches, Han Yu won all five matches in a row, all by Yuan Gun Gun alone, who, along with the shared mental detection, directly defeated three opponents.
Advancing with a perfect record, their performance was the best, thus allowing them to remain in District 33.
After a redraw, five new opponents were drawn.
To Han Yu's surprise, this time her opponents were twins:
the Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo sisters.
These two also possessed a Body Spirit Martial Soul, but its strength was rather low, quite awkward.
It was human hair, and frankly, the Martial Soul's strength was rather average.
Hair isn't particularly important to the human body.
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