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

Chapter 126 One set for each person!
The first lesson after electing class officers.

Wu Changkong casually tossed aside the thick book on mecha principles, which he had only flipped through a few pages of: "We've already learned almost everything about mechas."

"Let's try something different today."

Right, is that right?

Have you finished learning this?
The students, though surprised, remained respectful and closed the textbooks that had only been distributed a few days ago.

"Today we're going to talk about battle armor!" Wu Changkong's cold gaze swept across the entire room, and the students lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

Fortunately, Wu Changkong did not call on anyone to ask a question.

He began to explain the battle armor.

Wu Changkong lightly tapped the podium, and the soul-guided projector outlined the prototype of a battle armor in the air, with sharp lines and full of power.

"Battle armor is the second life of a Soul Master, the ultimate extension of a Soul Master's strength."

His voice remained cold as he spoke at length.

After finishing a lesson, Wu Changkong glanced at the time.

He took a sip of water and concluded, "So, all of you, from now until graduation..."

"They all have a mission."

"Become a Battle Armor Master!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the classroom.

The trainees could no longer maintain their previous silence, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"They've only just enrolled, and they're already preparing battle armor?"

"So curly?"

"My secondary profession is only at level one, and I don't even know where to start."

The buzzing of voices made the air feel hot and bothersome.

Wu Changkong put down his water glass, his cold gaze sweeping across the entire room, instantly silencing all sound.

He couldn't be bothered to explain.

"Making battle armor requires four professions: design, forging, manufacturing, and repair. None of them can be missing."

"Next, we will divide into groups."

"Grouping is based on the comprehensive allocation of secondary profession levels. Currently, the class has the fewest secondary professions, with only eight people.

"Therefore, the number of groups should be kept to eight or less, and must cover the four major secondary professions."

Wu Changkong picked up the textbook from the ground, patted it off, and turned to leave, leaving behind the words, "Su Qiu, as the class monitor, is in charge of this matter. Give me the list later."

As soon as Wu Changkong's figure disappeared at the classroom door, all the students' eyes lit up as they stared at Su Qiu.

"Class monitor, I have no other requests, I just want to be in your group."

"Squad leader, you know me, I'm not good at side jobs, please help me out."

"Me too!"

A level six blacksmith—those who know, know. Everyone wants to curry favor with Su Qiu.

Now that she had forcefully secured this position, Su Qiu would do her best to fulfill her responsibilities.

Looking at a group of hungry children.

He sighed with emotion. How can one treat everyone equally?

When Su Qiu came to her senses, she found herself surrounded by a crowd of people making requests.

He helplessly raised his hand to suppress the noise, which immediately reduced the noise by more than half.

"Don't rush, everyone. Grouping is about balance. Just because you're in my group doesn't mean everything will be fine." He cleared his throat and said loudly, "Now, the four class committee members should first count everyone's side jobs and levels, and then report back to me."

Tang Wulin, Wu Siduo, Luo Guixing, and Zheng Yiran, the four class committee members previously elected, began to take action.

They immediately dispersed and began collecting information one by one.

With a gentle smile on his face, Tang Wulin held a pen and paper and patiently inquired about each student's secondary occupation and level.

Wu Siduo was decisive and efficient, speaking at a rapid pace and taking notes with great efficiency.

Luo Guixing and Zheng Yiran carefully checked the information to avoid any omissions.

Quietly, Na'er, Gu Yue, and Xu Xiaoyan had already reached Su Qiu's side.

Na'er grabbed Su Qiu's arm and shook it: "Brother Su Qiu, you know me, we've been in a group since we were little."

Xu Xiaoyan blushed, clutching her secondary profession level certificate in her hand, and whispered, "Could you... take me with you?"

Gu Yue stood to the side with his arms crossed, his meaning clear without a word.

Su Qiu looked down at Na'er, who was wrapped around his arm, then glanced at Gu Yue, who looked confident, and Xu Xiaoyan, who looked nervous, and smiled helplessly: "What are you worried about? Our Class Zero will definitely continue to work together. Wait a minute."

Su Qiu had a sudden inspiration: "Hey, I have an idea." After organizing the information compiled by the four class committee members.

After roughly dividing the students into groups, Su Qiu went up to the podium.

Place the list on the table.

"Eight groups have been formed." His gaze swept across the entire room, his voice steady and powerful.

The students slowed their breathing.

They were all starting to get nervous. Whether they could latch onto a strong team depended on this group assignment.

"but!"

Su Qiu's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

He picked up the list and, to everyone's bewildered gaze, gently tore it in half and threw it away.

“I have a better idea.”

"Let's not break up."

What happened?
The whole place was in dead silence; you could hear a pin drop.

The trainees stared wide-eyed at Su Qiu's nonchalant gesture of tossing away the shredded list on the podium, their minds going blank.

No more division? What about the tasks assigned by the dance teacher? How do we put together the framework for Group 8? Everyone's face was filled with confusion.

"What's there to divide!"

"People who don't know better might think we can't afford it!"

Su Qiu braced himself on the podium, his azure eyes sweeping across the room. His words were rough, yet inspiring: "Why form groups? To create cliques? There's no need."

His voice was firm and powerful: "From today onwards, our whole class will be one super-large group! There will be no group boundaries, only different divisions of labor!"

"Those who are skilled in forging, form the core forging team, and I will lead the team."

"All those who design secondary professions will be led by Gu Yue, who will compile all battle armor design proposals."

"Students who can make and repair will be coordinated by Luo Guixing and Wu Siduo, respectively!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the classroom!
"The whole class in one team?"

"You can do it like that?"

"Why did I suddenly get so excited?"

Su Qiu took out his Level 6 Blacksmith Badge and slammed it hard on the podium.

"I guarantee that everyone in the class will have their own battle armor and graduate smoothly."

"I don't care whether your soul power level can withstand it at that time."

"Anyway, we're aiming to get one apartment for each person within two years!"

hiss!
The whole class fell silent.

"Each person will receive a set of battle armor within two years!"

It's unclear who shouted that first, but it instantly ignited the atmosphere in the entire classroom.

The trainees suddenly stood up from their seats, their confusion and apprehension completely replaced by fervor, and the applause and cheers almost lifted the roof off.

"The squad leader is awesome!"

"A level six blacksmith is really something, you're amazing!"

"From now on, I'll stick with the class monitor!"

Suddenly, a question popped up: "Whose was built first?"

However, these words did not dampen the students' enthusiasm.

"Who else can we build? Let's build the squad leader first! I admire the squad leader the most!"

Loyal! Sincerity!
Su Qiu shook his head and chuckled: "The order is simple. It's based on work, not soul power level, but secondary profession level. We'll do it one part at a time."

"Those with higher secondary profession levels will be given priority."

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine with anything."

Su Qiu actually had it in mind a long time ago, but she decided not to say it and ruin the atmosphere.

Looking at the enthusiastic students, Su Qiu nodded in satisfaction. These were all his future soldiers.

　Blue twin ponytails are gorgeous, hehe.

　　I find writing about small groups boring; I want to fight in a group!
　　It's more interesting when hundreds of geniuses launch a fierce attack all at once.

　　Later on, each person will be equipped with a full set of battle armor, launching a fierce attack on evil soul masters! A fierce attack on the Abyss! A fierce attack on Tang Sect and Shrek Academy! A fierce attack on the War God Temple and Spirit Tower!
　　In short, launch a fierce attack!
　　Hehehe, Delta Force is so much fun!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)