Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, have a Beast Taming Space

Chapter 13 Summoning System?

Chapter 13 Summoning System?
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Huo Yuhao finished his cultivation.

He glanced at the "blanket roll" still wrapped tightly in blankets on the opposite bed, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips.

He tiptoed over and squatted down in front of Wang Dong's bed.

Through the gaps in the blanket, a few strands of light blue hair could be seen peeking out.

Huo Yuhao stretched out his index finger and carefully and gently poked the edge of the blanket, where the faintly visible, slightly chubby, fair cheeks were.

The texture... well, as expected, bouncy and springy.

"Well……"

Wang Dong, still half asleep, mumbled something in his sleep and turned his head groggily.

Huo Yuhao poked it twice more, this time with slightly more force.

This time, Wang Dong was finally woken up.

Somewhat speechless, she pulled the blanket off her head, her eyes still sleepy, her long, light blue hair clinging messily to her cheeks, carrying the languor and drowsiness of just waking up.

However, what came into her view was Huo Yuhao's handsome face with a mischievous smile, right up close.

"what!"

Wang Dong grumbled irritably, his morning grumpiness still lingering. He subconsciously pulled the blanket up to cover half his face, leaving only a pair of large, misty eyes that were still wet, staring warily at Huo Yuhao.

What's this guy up to so early in the morning?

Huo Yuhao found her flustered, animal-like appearance extremely amusing. He maintained his squatting position and said with a smile, "Get up, you little sleepyhead. The sun is almost high in the sky, or you'll be late."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong groggily turned to look out the window, and indeed, it was already broad daylight.

She rubbed her eyes and asked with a nasal tone, "So what if I'm late... what's the big deal?"

Huo Yuhao stood up, clapped his hands, and said with a hint of schadenfreude, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the first freshman class, right?"

What happened to Class 1 of the freshmen?

Wang Dong sat up, rubbed her messy hair, and looked at Huo Yuhao with a puzzled expression. She had indeed been assigned to Class One.

Huo Yuhao walked to the door, turned back and gave her a meaningful smile: "I advise you to prepare yourself mentally and hurry up. The homeroom teacher of Class 1, freshmen... tsk tsk, he's not a good person~"

"Not a good person? What do you mean?"

Wang Dong was taken aback and was about to ask more questions when Huo Yuhao had already opened the dormitory door.

"Okay, that's all for now. I'm in Class 9 of the freshmen program. Good luck!"

Huo Yuhao waved his hand, leaving behind a dashing figure, and left the dormitory.

"Hmph! It's none of your business!"

Wang Dong wrinkled his nose at his retreating figure and muttered a low hum.

She found this guy inexplicable, speaking in half-truths and making alarmist claims.

However, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, and considering that it was indeed getting late, Wang Dong shook his head to shake off his sleepiness, quickly got up, and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

As she brushed her teeth, she looked at her still slightly flushed cheeks in the mirror, and the image of that bastard subduing her yesterday, the hot breath she felt on her ear, involuntarily resurfaced in her mind...

"Pah! What are you thinking!"

Wang Dong quickly splashed cold water on his face, trying to clear his head.

That thug was definitely trying to scare her! Yes, that must be it!

Despite thinking this, her hands unconsciously quickened their movements a bit.

……

Huo Yuhao arrived at the classroom of Class 9, the freshman class, and casually found an empty seat to sit down.

Soon, a well-dressed and capable female teacher walked in on high heels, her gentle smile making everyone feel at ease.

"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher, Mu Jin." Teacher Mu Jin's voice was clear and gentle.

A murmur of commotion arose from the audience, mixed with a sense of relief.

"She lives up to her name; she's really beautiful."

"Hehehe, I heard she's much better than that old hag Zhou Yi from the new class next door. She's beautiful, kind-hearted, and gentle, hehehe..."

"Luckily, I wasn't assigned to Class 1..."

Teacher Mujin had clearly heard some discussions. The corners of her mouth curled up almost imperceptibly, her gaze swept across the classroom, and she seemed to pause slightly in a certain direction before beginning her lesson.

"We will further develop each person's strengths later, such as offensive, control, and support types, and will have unique courses for targeted training. But right now, our first lesson is to figure out who is suitable for which type, which is also related to the freshman assessment three months later. I hope that no one in our class will be eliminated because of this..."

She turned around and manipulated something on the blackboard. The soul guidance screen lit up, displaying some basic images of offensive and defensive soul guidance devices.

"With the continuous development of soul tools, the original ecosystem of soul masters has been greatly affected."

Teacher Mujin explained in detail.

“Originally, support-type Soul Masters could only stand at the back of the team, the core being protected. But now…”

She pointed to the image of a defensive soul tool.

"With a defensive soul tool, even a support-type soul master can temporarily serve as a tank. Therefore, unless you are an extremely talented player in the offensive, control, or support types, don't rush to determine the role you will play in a team in the future."

She gave an example: "For instance, Ning Tian, a classmate of ours."

All eyes turned to the gentle and beautiful young woman.

"Her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has been a top-tier support-type weapon spirit since ancient times. In any team, it is the most important and core support role. If she were to take on a defensive role, it would be a complete waste of her talent."

After introducing Ning Tian, Teacher Mu Jin began calling out names from the list and asked the students to briefly introduce their martial spirits.

Soon, it was Huo Yuhao's turn.

"Huo Yuhao."

Huo Yuhao stood up and said calmly, "My martial soul is... Beast Taming Space."

"Beast Taming Space?"

Teacher Mu Jin frowned slightly as she looked at the information in her hand; she had never heard of this martial spirit name before.

She asked curiously, "Huo Yuhao, could you tell me more about your martial soul? What type does it belong to? What are its characteristics?"

Huo Yuhao organized his thoughts and explained, "Teacher Mu Jin, my martial soul should be considered... a special type of summoning. It allows me to contract with soul beasts and summon them to fight alongside me."

"Summoning soul beasts to fight?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ms. Mu Jin's eyes, and the other students also cast curious glances at her.

This type of martial soul is indeed extremely rare.

"Yes."

Huo Yuhao nodded.

"I can only summon one at the moment."

He did not reveal any further details.

Other students were also whispering and discussing this novel martial spirit.

Ning Tian pondered for a moment.

Beast Taming Space...

Just then, a huge commotion and shouts suddenly came from outside the classroom, mixed with noisy footsteps and faint wails.

Everyone instinctively looked out the window in response to the sound.