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

Chapter 17 I'm doing this for your own good
One of the five teachers stepped forward and walked towards Class 5.

The freshmen were stunned when they saw him.

This teacher is so handsome.

He was over 1.9 meters tall, with a slender and upright build. He had long, lake-blue hair that reached his waist, a high nose bridge, thin, moderately sized lips, and bright, piercing amber eyes.

His white attire accentuated his aloof and refined demeanor.

Su Qiu narrowed her eyes slightly. Seeing is believing, Wu Changkong was indeed very handsome.

However, he is still slightly inferior to him.

"Follow me!" These three simple words sent a chill down the spines of all the students.

"The teacher seems very strong. That aura..." one student couldn't help but exclaim. His aura was just that powerful.

This isn't an aura.

Su Qiu thought to herself.

Unlike the other freshmen, he discovered that the chill came from Wu Changkong's soul power. This was drawing the students into his rhythm.

A surge of spiritual power within his body dispelled the chill.

Su Qiu and the other classmates followed.

Class 5 is located at the innermost part of the first floor, requiring the longest walk.

"Take a seat!" Wu Changkong's voice was cold and clear.

At the usual spot, Su Qiu chose a window seat in the back row.

As she sat down, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Changxi sitting in front of her and immediately smiled at him.

Zhou Changxi shivered upon noticing Su Qiu's smile; he had a bad feeling. He subconsciously got up to change seats, only to find that everyone had already found their places.

The moment he stood up, all eyes in the class turned to him, and Wu Changkong noticed him too.

Under Wu Changkong's cold gaze, Zhou Changxi had no choice but to sit down again as soon as he got up.

Walking behind the podium, Wu Changkong's gaze swept across the entire class, and the slightly noisy class instantly fell silent.

"My name is Wu Changkong, and I will be your teacher for the next six years."

"Don't worry too much about the class division rules. Even if you are the worst students, I will train you to become strong."

His cold and arrogant tone surprised all the students in the class.

"Now, let's begin with self-introductions: name, martial spirit, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you aspire to be. We'll start from this row, one by one!"

Simple and direct, Wu Changkong dislikes dawdling and prioritizes efficiency.

He casually pointed to Su Qiu's row.

The first one was Yun Xiao. He stood up and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, my name is Yun Xiao, my Martial Soul Star Chart is level twelve, and my goal is to become an intelligent support-type Battle Soul Master." His voice trembled slightly, perhaps because he was nervous?
Then it was Tang Wulin's turn.

"Tang Wulin, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 11 Soul Power, His goal is..." Tang Wulin paused, "...I don't know."

He himself was also confused and didn't know what to do.

"A useless martial soul? That's normal. Haha, if I had a useless martial soul, I wouldn't know what to do either," a student mocked.

"Whoosh!" Wu Changkong threw a piece of chalk, which landed in the student's mouth.

The chalk seemed to come alive, relentlessly drilling into the student's mouth, causing him to gag.

"In this world, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless people." Wu Changkong said coldly, "Before calling others useless, look at yourself first. You're all in the same class, aren't you useless too?"

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless people?

Su Qiu indicated that the Holy Sword within him did not quite approve.

For the Holy Sword, as long as the user is a person, even if they are completely useless, they can still take off.

This is the confidence of us Holy Sword Wielders.

"Continue!" Unlike the previous sentences, Wu Changkong added soul power this time. The entire class fell silent.

"My name is Zhou Changxi, my martial soul is the Great Ape, my soul power is level eleven, and my goal is to become a strength-type battle soul master." Next, it was Su Qiu's turn, and he stood up to introduce himself.

"Su Qiu, Martial Soul Oath of Victory Sword, level 32 Soul Power, goal is to become a Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

When the level 32 soul power was released, the pupils of all the students in the class widened in shock, and a chorus of exclamations arose. Even the chill in the air couldn't be suppressed.

Level 32!

That seemed so far away to them. A nine-year-old, level thirty-two!

They wouldn't even dare to dream of such a thing.

Is this genius in the same class as them? Is Class 5 really the worst class?
Zhou Changxi, who was standing in front of Su Qiu, immediately turned around and looked at her with a look of horror on her face.

“Thirty-two.” Wu Changkong, standing behind the podium, frowned.

How come such a genius was assigned to Class 5 when he was able to get into Shrek Academy?

"How did you end up in Class 5?" Wu Changkong asked, voicing the thoughts of all the students. Why was a nine-year-old, Level 32 student in Class 5?

"Teacher, I've come to see you."

They've come to challenge you to a fight.

Su Qiu didn't say the next sentence.

Su Wuyan's strength is too strong to be intuitive, rather than Su Wuyan verbally describing how many levels of Soul Masters he can rival.

For true geniuses, soul power level is not the same as combat power.

Since Wu Changkong was also at Donghai Academy, Su Qiu decided to have a match with this genius-level Soul Emperor to figure out where his strength was.

"Looking for me?" Wu Changkong was surprised. He really hadn't expected that they had come specifically to find him. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he suppressed his doubts and didn't ask any further. There were still many days ahead, and he would find out the reason sooner or later.

The other students were also very curious. Why did they come to find Teacher Wu Changkong? Could it be that Teacher Wu Changkong has some kind of powerful background?

"next."

After all the trainees had finished introducing themselves.

"Classes will officially begin tomorrow. My teaching style is different from other teachers. If you are afraid of hardship, fatigue, or pain, you should find a way to transfer to another class."

"Be prepared, get out of class dismissed."

Wu Changkong turned and left.

The class erupted instantly, with some discussing Wu Changkong's aloof and handsome teacher. But most were talking about Su Qiu, the genius at level thirty-two.

Nothing more to say, Su Qiu got up and left. Before leaving, she patted Zhou Changxi on the shoulder and casually said, "Remember to get along well with your classmates."

This statement puzzled Zhou Changxi, but he kept it in mind.

When Su Qiu passed by Xie Xie, she noticed that he seemed very depressed, but she ignored him.

Just another genius he'd crushed. He'd seen far too many like him.

Not to mention Xie Xie isn't exactly a genius, he's just incredibly ambitious.

After finding my three roommates who had also finished class, I ate with them and went back to the dorm.

Su Qiu put her arm around Zhang Yangzi's shoulder and asked, "Wei Xiaofeng hasn't done anything bad in class, has he?"

"How could I dare, Brother Su?" Before Zhang Yangzi could answer, Wei Xiaofeng said with a wry smile, "After Brother Su's guidance, I have deeply realized my mistakes. From now on, I will turn over a new leaf and be a better person!"

"Sigh, Xiao Feng, don't blame me for meddling too much," Su Qiu said, explaining his twisted logic. "I'm afraid you'll fall into the trap of becoming an evil soul master, and then I'll have to destroy you myself."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Wei Xiaofeng's lips twitched. He was just a little arrogant usually, so how did he become an evil soul master in your eyes?

Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi, standing nearby, dared not utter a sound. If anyone was going to fall into the trap of becoming an evil soul master, it seemed more likely that they, with their dark attributes, would do so.

What they didn't know was that Su Qiu defined evil soul masters not by their martial souls, but solely by their actions.

(End of this chapter)