No one could possibly associate him with Li Yusong, a Shrek Academy elder and a level 66 Soul Emperor.

"You two go first." Ye Hua nudged Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, making Dai Mubai envious.

Damn it, I haven't even touched Zhu Qing yet, why did you get to touch her before me!

"Brother, then I'll help Sister Zhuqing over first."

Xiao Wu helped Zhu Zhuqing step forward and dropped twenty gold soul coins into the registration fee box.

Of course, ten of them were Zhu Zhuqing's own money. The strong girl never accepted charity, not even from her savior.

Li Yusong glanced at it briefly, then immediately sat up straight and said, "Put your hand out."

Xiao Wu reached out her hand, releasing a slight amount of soul power.

Li Yusong nodded with satisfaction, "Level 29? Not bad, not bad. What's your name?"

"Xiao Wu".

Li Yusong wrote her name down on the roster, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing also extended her hand, but Li Yusong's expression was somewhat subtle. "Level 27, your talent is unparalleled, but with your injuries... can you even fight?"

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing said decisively.

Li Yusong hesitated for a moment, then wrote down the name on the roster. "Next!"

The line continued to move forward.

Ye Hua stepped forward.

"Wait!" Tang San jumped out and took out the letter of recommendation.

Li Yusong looked up, frowned, and said, "Queue up!"

"Teacher, my teacher is a friend of your dean. This guy is morally corrupt, and this letter is my teacher's accusation against him!"

Staring at the letter of recommendation in front of him, Li Yusong's smile gradually disappeared. For some reason, this guy's words were inexplicably convincing.

But when he followed the guy's gaze to look at Ye Hua, he suddenly shuddered, and the strange sense of trust vanished instantly.

"Letters alone don't prove anything. Besides, get in line!"

Tang San's smile froze instantly.

Ye Hua chuckled inwardly, "Trying to use your protagonist aura to gain trust?"

Unfortunately, my [villainous aura] is your nemesis!

"Student, you can register now." Li Yusong sat up straight again.

But Ye Hua didn't move. Instead, he took out a pre-prepared introduction and handed it to Li Yusong.

"Teacher, I think you've misunderstood. I'm not here to apply for a student position."

"I'm here to volunteer to be a teacher!"

In an instant, the entire registration area fell silent.

"Applying for a teaching position?"

Li Yusong's pen froze in mid-air, ink dripping onto the roster and spreading into black stains, but he was completely unaware.

He is sixty years old and has worked in admissions at Shrek Academy for over a decade, seeing all sorts of applicants.

There are geniuses, madmen, spoiled brats who want to coast through life, and poor kids who want to turn their lives around through the Soul Master Academy.

But I've never seen anyone come to apply for a teaching position on the enrollment day, or even if they apply themselves!

Li Yusong put down his pen and looked Ye Hua up and down. Instead of being annoyed, his eyes were full of the novelty of looking at an endangered soul beast.

"Kid, do you know the standards for hiring teachers at Shrek Academy?"

"I don't know," Ye Hua said frankly, "but since I dared to come, I naturally have my reasons."

"Confidence?" Li Yusong stroked his white goatee, his playful side emerging. He made up his mind that even if this person was deliberately causing trouble, he wouldn't blame him.

After all, this is just...so much fun!!!

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other in bewilderment.

Was the method Ye Hua gave Zhu Zhuqing yesterday to apply for a teacher position?

"Alright, I'm in a good mood today. You show me what gives you the confidence to apply for a teaching position at Shrek Academy."

"You should know that although our academy is an intermediate-level Soul Master academy, the requirements for teachers are no lower than those for advanced-level Soul Master academies."

"The dean said, 'We'd rather have none than have bad ones. We won't accept anyone who doesn't have real skills, even if they're given away for free!'"

After saying that, seemingly to demonstrate his profound knowledge and skills, Li Yusong immediately released his spirit ring!

One white, one yellow, three purple, one black, a six-ring Soul Emperor!

Those who had come from afar were in an uproar!

They never expected that this lazy and arrogant gatekeeper was actually a Soul Emperor!

You should know that in the Kingdom of Barak, Soul Emperors are extremely rare!

Go to the kingdom to serve as a retainer who doesn't have to do anything, but instead you're here in this remote place as a college teacher.

This college is extraordinary!

But they never imagined that Ye Hua's next move would be even more shocking.

Ye Hua didn't waste any words. He raised his right hand, palm facing up, and a dark golden light shone forth as the Panlong Staff appeared out of thin air.

The five-clawed golden dragon pattern on the staff gleamed with a breathtaking luster in the morning light, as if it might break free from the staff at any moment and soar straight into the sky!

"Martial Soul: Panlong Staff, Level 38 Powerful Attack Type Battle Soul Venerable."

These words were met with a chorus of boos from the audience.

Even the gatekeeper is a Soul Emperor, how dare you, a mere Soul Venerable, teach here?

Tang San burst into laughter, exclaiming, "Ye Hua, are you getting cocky or have you lost your mind?"

This is not Notting City, nor is it the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy!

No one will protect you because of your so-called "genius". Just wait to be beaten into a pulp by that Soul Emperor!

But I will let you rest in peace in the afterlife. Xiao Wu will become my girlfriend and my wife. I will take good care of you!

However, the next second, Tang San's smile came to an abrupt end. The muscles on his face that had been twitching from smiling froze, looking like a wall that had been neglected for decades and was now cracked and peeling!

Chapter 30 He got a ten-thousand-year soul ring!

Ye Hua announced his soul power level, and his soul rings lit up.

The first spirit ring is light purple and lasts for a thousand years!

Li Yusong's hand, which was stroking his beard, suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply.

Before he could react, his second spirit ring exploded brightly, still purple, but deeper in color and with more intricate patterns than his first spirit ring!

The five-thousand-year-old soul ring slowly rotated beneath Ye Hua's feet, emanating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Two thousand-year soul rings?!" Li Yusong's voice changed, and he jumped up suddenly, not even caring that the chair behind him had overturned.

"Your spirit ring configuration... how is that possible?"

"Your first spirit ring is a thousand years old? How did your body withstand that?"

The crowd of onlookers began to stir.

"Purple! The first spirit ring is purple! Am I seeing things?"

"Isn't it said that the first spirit ring is at most four hundred years old? A thousand-year spirit ring, the body can't withstand it!"

"Is this person a monster? No, even if he is a monster, Shrek Academy's monster students aren't this outrageous!"

Dai Mubai's face was ashen, as if he had swallowed a fly.

When he fought Ye Hua at the Rose Hotel, Ye Hua didn't reveal his spirit rings at all. He thought that Ye Hua had only won by luck because of the quality of his spirit.

Seeing those two purple spirit rings now, he felt a chill run down his spine!

If Ye Hua had gone all out back then, he would probably be in far more serious condition than just a bruise on his face!

Standing beside Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's usually icy face revealed an undisguised shock.

She subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, your brother... is that amazing?"

Xiao Wu blinked, tilted her head, and looked blank. "I don't know!"

She really didn't know that when he killed the Romantica Serpent in the Soul Hunting Forest last time, he only had a hundred-year-old soul ring.

However, before everyone could recover from the shock of the two thousand-year spirit rings, the third spirit ring lit up.

black!

Ten thousand years!

The black spirit ring hovered silently at Ye Hua's feet, its brilliance complementing the two purple spirit rings, exuding a deep and ancient aura!

If a thousand-year soul ring gives people a feeling of oppression, then a ten-thousand-year soul ring gives people a feeling of silence.

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