Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 116 Full of Dusk! Completely Full of Dusk!
Among the nine levels, Su Qiu noticed a girl.

Without even looking at the candidate's information, Su Qiu could guess who she was just by looking at her martial spirit.

Dancing silk flowers.

Kids, the darkest hour is coming.

Wu Siduo possesses the twin martial souls of the Netherworld Cat and the White Tiger, which are highly compatible, allowing her to unleash the self-fusion martial soul skill, Netherworld White Tiger.

Self-spirit fusion technique!

Su Qiu was astonished when she first heard this idea.

Can you still play like this?
Witnessing Wu Siduo's performance in the assessment firsthand, Su Qiu felt even more strongly that the Self-Soul Fusion Technique was incredibly insidious.

Wu Siduo conducted all nine trials alone, relying on the White Tiger Martial Soul for strength and the Netherworld Spirit Cat for speed.

If all else fails, just activate the self-fusion of martial souls.

The Netherworld White Tiger appears.

Then came a series of "Ahhhhhh!"

Suppress everything.

Su Qiu was a little envious. Why couldn't his Holy Sword and Holy Spear fuse with his own martial soul?

Led by Gu Yue and Na'er, two oddballs with amazing mechanics and stats, Class Zero was the first to complete nine levels.

We've arrived at the final, tenth level: a three-way trial.

The final overall score will be given by three elders of the academy.

The main hall of the joint trial was solemn and dignified. Inside the hall, three dragon-carved pillars pierced the dome, and three people sat side by side on the central high platform: two old men and a little blond boy.

The students in Class Zero, who were initially a little nervous, were completely dumbfounded when they saw that familiar tuft of blond hair.

"Su Qiu?"

Recovering from his shock, Xie Xie subconsciously retorted, "Didn't you say you were guaranteed admission? What are you doing here?"

Tang Wulin couldn't help but ask, "Su Qiu, are you a judge?"

"Shut up!" Su Qiu slammed his hand on the table, showing no mercy. "Call me Elder!"

Na'er was overjoyed and was about to rush over: "Brother Su Qiu, so you were here!"

"What brother?" Su Qiu said seriously, "No trying to get close to me during the assessment. I'm your judge now!"

"Oh," Na'er stopped and lowered her head, looking aggrieved.

Gu Yue's face darkened silently.

"Hmph." Su Qiu cleared his throat, trying to put on a stern face and appear dignified. "This elder bears a heavy responsibility for the academy and has come here specifically to supervise the final assessment and scoring, not to catch up with you."

Zhuo Shi, who was standing to the side, was so suppressing his laughter that his beard was shaking, while Old Li helplessly rubbed his forehead.

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic." Elder Li spoke, breaking the little interlude in the hall. "Na'er's performance was outstanding, I give her ten points for this round, out of a total of full marks. Gu Yue's elemental control was also good, and her tactical layout was meticulous, also full marks."

He picked up Xie Xie's evaluation scroll and said in a flat tone: "Xie Xie, your speed is acceptable, but you are easily agitated when facing strong opponents and lack a sense of the big picture. Overall score: 7 points, total score: 69 points."

"Xu Xiaoyan is a capable assistant with a strong will, but her soul power is slightly weak. Seven points, total score sixty-six points."

"Tang Wulin, it is truly remarkable that you have cultivated the Blue Silver Grass to this level. Eight points, out of a total of seventy-three points."

"Wang Jinxi has remarkable potential, six points, total score sixty-five points."

"Zhang Yangzi didn't perform much, but luck is also part of strength, so he gets six points, for a total of sixty-three points."

Although they passed, most of them scored in the sixties, which still left a few students in Class Zero feeling somewhat disappointed.

but it does not matter.

With Su Qiu around!

"Hmm!" Su Qiu cleared her throat and loudly read out the score he gave her.

"Na'er, full marks!"

"Gu Yue, full marks!"

"Xie Xie, full marks!"

"Xu Xiaoyan, Tang Wulin"

"Full marks! Full marks! All full marks!" Old Li, standing to the side, was so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring, but there was nothing he could do.

Su Qiu does indeed have this authority, granted by the Holy Spirit Douluo.

Then it was Zhuoshi's turn to give out the points.

The scores he gave were also inflated, since they were all students of Wu Changkong, so it was natural to be biased.

However, he wasn't as shameless as Su Qiu, who gave him full marks.

Finally, after combining the scores given by the three judges, the scores of several students in Class Zero all reached over 75 points.

"Brother Su Qiu, I love you to death!" Xu Xiaoyan was overjoyed and couldn't help but cheer even under Na'er's death stare.

"Keep it low-key, keep it low-key." Su Qiu waved his hand.

After the few people from Class Zero left.

Su Qiu waved his hand: "Next batch!"

A young girl walked in; she had long, wavy hair, fair skin, and a cold, aloof expression.

She was tall and slender, with long, sharp gray eyes, and an aura of aloofness and coldness that kept strangers at bay.

Dancing Silk Flower?
Su Qiu became interested, crossed his hands to support his chin, and lowered his head slightly so that his eyes could not be seen.

"Let me introduce myself first, and then briefly explain why I came to our company—no, to our college."

Wu Siduo looked at the blond-haired boy sandwiched between the two old men with some surprise.

Is this an elder?
He must be a senior student who was conscripted.

Thinking this, she then said calmly, "Wu Siduo, with twin martial souls: Netherworld Cat and White Tiger. I heard that Shrek Academy has gathered the most talented soul masters on the continent, so I came."

After the words were spoken, the hall fell silent for a moment.

Her answer was blunt and arrogant, without a trace of politeness.

Zhuoshi stroked his beard and laughed, "Good lad, oh no, good girl! You're arrogant enough, I like it!"

Old Li's expression remained calm, but he nodded slightly.

Su Qiu, acting like an elder, remarked with admiration, "The younger generation is truly formidable, full of vigor."

Wu Siduo felt awkward watching this; she always felt that this "senior" wasn't even as old as her.

Then came the scoring by the three judges, and Wu Siduo passed with an awkward feeling.

After a long day of work, Master Su finally got off work.

After helping the students of Class Zero familiarize themselves with Shrek Academy, they gathered at a beverage bar.

"Come on, let's celebrate Class Zero's high score pass! This elder's treat, order whatever you like!" Su Qiu plopped down, waved his hand, and pushed the menu in front of them, his ahoge (cowlick) swaying with the movement.

Xie Xie's eyes lit up, and he immediately snatched the menu: "Really? Then I'll have the top-of-the-line Iced Flame Fruit Drink, and three servings of pearls!"

"I want starberry milk pudding!" Xu Xiaoyan echoed, secretly glancing at Na'er.

Na'er crossed her arms and sat next to Su Qiu, whispering, "I want to be like Brother Su Qiu."

Huh? Xu Xiaoyan was instantly dumbfounded.

Hakina, even now you don't forget about the game?

Gu Yue quietly said, "Do you have any desserts? Give me one of each."

As for Tang Wulin, he had already opened the boxed lunch he brought from the cafeteria and started eating.

"Simple." Su Qiu snapped his fingers. After the waiter came over and took the order, he instructed, "Send the bill to the Sea God Pavilion."

The waiter immediately gave a forced smile: "You must be joking, sir."

"Oh." Su Qiu seemed to realize something: "I didn't explain clearly. Specifically, it was to be sent to His Holiness the Holy Spirit of the Sea God Pavilion."

The waiter's face darkened even more.

"I'll pay," Gu Yue sighed, and said to the waiter who was barely keeping a straight face, "I'll pay later."

　When I first saw Wu Siduo's scene, I couldn't hold back my tears. The concept of a self-fused martial soul technique is truly bizarre.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)