Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 96 Hydra

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing emerge from Chen Feng's shadow, Ning Rongrong's originally good mood due to passing the test suddenly became not so good.

Her face was covered with a layer of gloom, and her cheeks were shaped like puffer fish due to anger.

Seeing Ning Rongrong like this, Bai Chenxiang hurried forward and whispered comfort.

No one else noticed this scene, their attention was on Zhao Wuji at this moment.

After hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Zhao Wuji laughed and said:

"It's my own fault for being careless. You're quite clever, little girl. You knew to hide and buy time when you saw the situation was getting bad."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled embarrassedly. She actually didn't do much in this battle.

Except for the initial minor injury she caused to Zhao Wuji by using her invisibility-breaking attack because Zhao Wuji was careless, she was basically unable to hurt Zhao Wuji who had activated the Acala body.

This is the situation that is bound to occur when an assassin fights a heavy-armored warrior, especially when the warrior is several levels weaker, breaking the defense becomes a very difficult task.

Chen Feng was a little better off. He took advantage of the enhanced gravity released by Zhao Wuji and the height difference brought by the blue silver grass, and used his two soul skills, heavy sword and sharp, to scrape a lot of sha off Zhao Wuji.

But he could only scratch his skin a little. After all, after being possessed by the Mighty King Kong Bear Martial Spirit, Zhao Wuji was still too skinny and thick.

At this time, Zhao Wuji had already cancelled the possession of his martial spirit. He looked covered with scars, but in fact they were only superficial injuries and did not have much impact.

Most of them were caused by Xiao Wu's Moon Blade, followed by Chen Feng's masterpiece.

Bai Chenxiang's feathers did not cause any damage, because her attack power was weaker than Zhu Zhuqing's, and she could not hit Zhao Wuji in the Ming Wang state and could not break his defense at all.

"Hiss~ You guys are really good at what you do. You can even make me bleed after I activated my first soul skill. Oscar, come here quickly!"

After yelling at the top of his lungs, Zhao Wuji looked at Xiao Wu and said:
"Your attacks are the strongest, little girl. As a marksman, you're quite qualified, but your habits are terrible. What do you mean by constantly flashing towards me? Do you look down on me?"

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say a word. This was an old habit of hers. Ever since she acquired her third soul skill, Flash, she liked to use Flash to get close to the enemy.

Chen Feng and Tang San told her many times, but she still couldn't change this habit.

Then, Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Feng, nodded and said:

"You did quite well. Using the effects of my soul skills to attack me was something I didn't expect. However, your sword is still a little slow, which is a big weakness."

"Yes, my next third soul skill is intended to solve this problem." Chen Feng agreed.

"Well, that's good." Zhao Wuji didn't say much to Chen Feng.

Although he knew Chen Feng's identity, he didn't know whether these children were reliable, and it was not convenient to talk too much about it in public.

Then Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Tang San and asked:
"What exactly is your martial spirit?"

"It's Blue Silver Grass, Teacher Zhao." Tang San replied.

"Blue Silver Grass?" Zhao Wuji was stunned. "Can Blue Silver Grass be cultivated to this level?"

"Everything depends on human effort." Tang San said with a smile.

"Everything depends on human effort? You're right, he is indeed a little monster." Zhao Wuji nodded in appreciation, then looked at Bai Chenxiang and said:
"If I'm not mistaken, your martial spirit is... the Spine-tailed Swift?"

"Yes, Teacher Zhao." Bai Chenxiang said.

"It seems you are from the Min clan." Zhao Wuji touched his shaved head. "Come to think of it, I was hunted down by people from your four clans before."

"Ah?" Bai Chenxiang was stunned, and the others also widened their eyes.

Seeing their expressions, Zhao Wuji laughed and said:

"Don't worry, adult matters are adult matters, and have nothing to do with you guys. I won't make things difficult for you, little girl. Besides, the people who chased me weren't from the Min clan, so I won't hold it against you."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao." Bai Chenxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, that's all I have to say. I'm not a very talkative person. The dean took the students out soul hunting a while ago and should be back in the next few days. You should familiarize yourself with the environment first."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji raised his voice and roared again:

"Oscar, where the hell have you been? I've been calling you for ages and you haven't come yet. Do you even know you're a recovery support?"

"Here I come, Teacher Zhao, I just went to sell tofu." A man with a full beard ran over.

But what is surprising is that such a rough-looking man can have a soft, feminine voice.

"You're selling crap tofu! Even if someone wants to buy it, they'll be driven away by the smell!" Zhao Wuji said angrily, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and give me some tofu."

"Okay, cute, fragrant and tender tofu!" The burly man made a feminine gesture, and a few pieces of tofu appeared in his hands.

He placed the pieces of tofu in front of Zhao Wuji and asked curiously:
"Teacher Zhao, how did you become like this? Who hurt you?"

"What do you mean by injured? I just had some scratches on my skin!" Zhao Wuji picked up a piece of tofu and ate it while speaking stubbornly.

Then he pointed at Tang San and said:

"Give that kid a few too. I slapped him just now. Even though he looks fine, he might still be injured somewhere."

Seeing the burly man coming towards him, Tang San suddenly shuddered and said quickly:

"No, no, my martial soul has the ability to recover, and I'm no longer injured."

To be honest, the burly man's actions just now made him feel a little disgusted.

He looks so rough and heroic, with a beard that covers half of his face, but his voice is soft and his movements are so feminine.

Well... to use Chen Feng's words, it's hard to comment.

After Zhao Wuji ate the tofu, the minor injuries on his body healed quickly. He walked over to Tang San and checked him, saying in surprise:
"You're completely unharmed, incredible! Can you use this recovery ability on other people?"

"Yes." Tang San nodded.
"Not bad, not bad. It seems that we don't have to eat Oscar's stinky tofu anymore." Zhao Wuji said with a smile.

"Teacher Zhao, how can you cross the river and then destroy the bridge?" Oscar said in a sad and angry tone.

"What do you mean by burning the bridge after crossing it? Your tofu smells so strong, who would eat it if it couldn't heal injuries?" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.

"That's right, even I don't want to eat it." Ma Hongjun joined in while picking his nose.

But before he could finish his words, he heard someone say:

"Can I have some tofu?"

Ma Hongjun looked over in shock, and when he saw that it was Chen Feng asking Oscar for tofu, he said in surprise:

"Dude, you have quite a strong taste." "You, you want to take advantage of me?" Oscar said with emotion.

"...Don't say it in such a disgusting way. I just want to compare which one has better recovery effect, you or Xiao San." Chen Feng said speechlessly.

"No problem, feel free to compare." Oscar handed the tofu in his hand to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng ate the tofu without changing his expression. He felt a warm current spreading in his stomach, instantly dissipating the fatigue brought to him by the previous battle. This feeling of comfort all over his body made him raise his eyebrows.

"How is it? How's the effect?" Oscar asked with some anticipation.

Whether he can keep the title of Shrek Academy's chief recovery-type soul master depends on the evaluation of this handsome guy.

Chen Feng turned around and saw Tang San looking at him curiously, so he said:
"Its recovery speed is much faster than your Blue Silver Grass, and its effect is more pronounced. It's more suitable to eat this kind of tofu during battle or similar emergencies."

Tang San nodded, not surprised by this result.

Chen Feng had said before that although Blue Silver Grass could be cultivated in the direction of assistance, its auxiliary effect would not be stronger than those specialized auxiliary martial spirits.

At that time, Tang San did not fully understand this sentence, but after feeling the effect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda today, he understood that Chen Feng was too conservative at the time and was probably trying to save face for him.

If Tang San were to evaluate the Blue Silver Grass and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda himself, he would say that the Blue Silver Grass's auxiliary ability is not as good as that of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

After all, he is only a part-time worker, while others are professionals, so it is normal that they cannot compare.

So at this moment, Tang San was very glad that he had listened to Chen Feng's advice and embarked on another path of increasing his own vitality with all his strength.

As soon as Chen Feng finished his evaluation, Oscar gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you really have a good eye for talent. Don't worry, I'll give you as much tofu as you want in the future!"

"Is it just tofu? You should have another soul skill, right? Can you let me try it?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Others may think that Oscar's tofu smells bad, but he really liked eating stinky tofu in his previous life, so the smell has no effect on him at all. Instead, he feels nostalgic when eating it.

"No problem. From now on, as long as it's food I can summon, you can have as much as you want." Oscar's eyes were a little red.

It's not easy. He has been in this academy for so many years, and the food he made has always been disliked. Unless it is necessary, no one will eat the food he summoned.

Even a greedy guy like Ma Hongjun was unwilling to eat the food he summoned.

Even the dean only recognized the effects of his food, but felt that the appearance, aroma and taste of the food were unsatisfactory.

Now there was finally someone who could appreciate the deliciousness of his food. Oscar swore in his heart that this handsome guy would be his best friend in the future.

"A young and beautiful clove of garlic!" Oscar pinched his fingers and a clove of garlic appeared in his palm.

"Here, try it."

Chen Feng took the sweet garlic and couldn't help but say:

"Can you not be so effeminate when you summon food?"

"There's a reason for this." Oscar explained seriously, "Using a specific posture when using a soul skill can speed up the reaction of soul power and increase the speed of using the soul skill."

"Of course I know this, but the question is, does your posture have to be so feminine?" Chen Feng said helplessly.

"This...is not something I can control." Oscar put his two index fingers together and tapped them, looking aggrieved.

If he were a cute girl, this action would be very cute, but with his current rough and burly appearance, this action would only make people feel disgusted.

"Hmm~" Xiao Wu's voice came from behind. Chen Feng turned around and found that many people's faces were green, obviously they were disgusted by Oscar.

Chen Feng himself felt a little nauseous, so he quickly ate a piece of sweet garlic to calm his nerves.

"It tastes pretty good." He said while chewing the sweet garlic.

As a member of a big foodie empire, Chen Feng can eat any food as long as it doesn't taste too disgusting, such as soy milk.

In his opinion, Oscar's sweet garlic tasted pretty good, even better than the sweet garlic he had eaten in his previous life.

So Chen Feng didn’t quite understand why the people here disliked Oscar’s food.

"You, you really think my food is delicious?" Oscar's voice trembled.

"Well, I think it tastes pretty good." Chen Feng said.

"Brother, you really have great taste." Oscar gave a thumbs up.

"Is there something wrong with this guy's sense of taste?" Ma Hongjun muttered to himself.

"You know shit! This guy is the one who can truly appreciate delicious food, and you are simply a greedy person! You can't appreciate the beauty of food at all." Oscar said angrily.

"Alright, alright. Anything goes." Zhao Wuji waved his hand and turned to walk back to the village. "Little Fatty, take them to familiarize themselves with the environment and arrange their dormitories. Everyone gather in the playground tomorrow. I'll teach you."

Zhao Wuji came to class? Chen Feng's expression was a little strange.

Could it be that this muscular brother wants to teach them how to wrestle?
You can't blame Chen Feng for having the wrong idea. It was Zhao Wuji's appearance that reminded him of the dressing room avi he had seen in his previous life.

With mixed feelings, Chen Feng and others followed Ma Hongjun to the student dormitory, but Oscar had to clean up his tofu stall, so he didn't go with them.

While walking on the road, Ma Hongjun talked about the rules of Shrek Academy.

The rules are simple: no rape or looting, but fighting and gambling are encouraged.

Then he continued:
"I took a quick look during the day, and the other applicants didn't seem quite up to par. It might be difficult for them to pass the assessment, so this year, it should be just you six freshmen."

"In that case, should we give ourselves a name?" Chen Feng said.

"Name?" Ma Hongjun thought for a moment, "Why not just call them the Shrek Nine Monsters? We can add more people later."

"I think this name is a bit rustic. What do you think?" Chen Feng asked others.

Ning Rongrong: "I don't think so either."

Xiao Wu: "It sounds terrible."

Zhu Zhuqing: "No taste at all."

"Then you guys give us one?" Ma Hongjun asked unconvinced.

"There are eight of us now, nine including Brother Dai who is not here."

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's face. "In that case, why not call it Hydra?"

(End of this chapter)