Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

"Thank you, Dean."

Tang Tian thanked him sincerely.

……

After dealing with the enthusiastic teachers and students, the three returned to their dormitory and settled in.

However, before they could even catch their breath...

The persistent master Yu Xiaogang has come knocking again.

After being repeatedly rejected by Tang Tian and Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang, deeply saddened, reflected on his past mistakes.

He felt that his previous strategy was too radical.

These two children are so prejudiced against themselves that it is really difficult to overcome them.

So he set his sights on the only girl in the trio—Xiao Wu.

So Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, this time not putting on the airs of a hermit master.

He stopped Xiao Wu and the others.

"Xiao Wu, please wait."

Yu Xiaogang forced out what he thought was a friendly smile onto his stiff face:

“I am a master, and I have been observing you for a long time.”

"Your martial soul is the Soft Bone Rabbit, which is a powerful attack type among beast martial souls."

"But I've found that your fighting style relies too much on instinct."

Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes, looking completely bewildered:

"Huh? Uncle, what are you trying to say? I'm going to the cafeteria for lunch."

Yu Xiaogang coughed and forced his way to the point:

"I have tailored a unique martial soul development plan just for you."

Chapter 57 Yu Xiaogang: You guys have no taste, I'm going to Shrek!

Xiao Wu was getting a little impatient.

She wanted to eat carrots as soon as possible!

Yu Xiaogang was not discouraged by Xiao Wu's nonchalance.

On the contrary, the light in his eyes was even brighter.

He straightened his chest and put his hands behind his back.

He continued in a tone brimming with academic authority:

"Xiao Wu, although your current fighting style is fierce, when you encounter a defensive Soul Master of the same level, or an opponent with higher Soul Power than you."

"Your close-range attacks will become extremely dangerous. If you can't break through their defenses, you'll be in a deadly situation."

"so--"

Yu Xiaogang emphasized his words and held up one finger:

"The second soul ring plan I designed for you is to give up the power amplification and instead hunt down plant-type soul beasts such as Ghost Vine or Psychedelic Flower."

Xiao Wu frowned: "Is this right?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded confidently:

"That's right! It sounds unbelievable, but this is the essence of the Martial Soul Simulation Theory!"

"Use the poison mist skill granted by the plant soul beast, and combine it with your first soul skill, Netherworld Rabbit Shadow, to create clones."

"Think about it, the battlefield is filled with your afterimages, the enemy can't tell the real from the fake, while you hide in the shadows releasing poison and control, causing the enemy to fall in fear..."

"This is the highest level of control over the flow of energy in agile attacks!"

"This not only makes up for your natural weakness as a girl, which is not as good as a power-attack type Soul Master, but also maximizes your speed advantage."

Yu Xiaogang became more and more excited as he spoke.

It was as if he could already see Xiao Wu, under his guidance, wreaking havoc on all sides.

And he was the one being worshipped by the world.

However, Xiao Wu's expression became increasingly strange.

She glanced at Tang Tian beside her, and finally pursed her lips:

"Uncle, although I'm not very educated, don't try to fool me."

"I love jumping over and kicking people flying, it feels so good!"

"Hiding in the back and releasing poison gas? That's something only rats do!"

"I am a rabbit... oh no, my martial spirit is a rabbit, not a mouse!"

"you--"

Yu Xiaogang was furious:

"Why can't you be more flexible? This is for your future!"

"Violent warfare is only temporary; wisdom is eternal!"

"wisdom?"

Tang Tian crossed his arms.

“Master, what if you used your so-called wisdom on cultivation and on Luo Sanpao?”

"You shouldn't still be stuck at level 29, right?"

This sentence directly exposed Yu Xiaogang's deepest, most painful wound.

Yu Xiaogang's face instantly flushed red, and he pointed at Tang Tian angrily, saying:

"Tang Tian! Is this how you treat your elders?"

"I was discussing the mysteries of martial spirits with Xiao Wu, what do you know?"

"Do you think you can ignore theory just because you're naturally gifted?"

Tang Tian sneered:

Theory? I don't deny the importance of theory.

"But your theory is based on the mindset of the weak."

"Do you think that just because Xiao Wu is a girl, she must be physically weak?"

Tang Tian was completely numb.

If someone is a 100,000-year-old soul beast and needs to take human form, wouldn't your method be useless?

Why try to apply control-based theories to every martial spirit?

That's absolutely astonishing!

"The essence of the Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul lies in the instantaneous transformation between softness and strength!"

"When all the power in your body is concentrated into a single point and explodes, the destructive force is enough to shatter most defenses!"

"If we can't break through their defenses, it means their defenses are too strong. Why bother fighting them head-on?"

"Why not just rely on speed to move around, or simply run away?"

"But you're letting her absorb the Ghost Vine? Or the Illusion Flower?"

"In the end, it will only be a hybrid that doesn't resemble anything else!"

[Within the Sea of ​​Spirit]

[Little Hammer (pounding wildly): Hahahaha! Well said!]

[This Yu Xiaogang is an insult to the aesthetics of violence! Even I thought that rabbit's kick had some force. Going to play with drugs? Pshaw!]

[Xiao Lan (agrees): Although rabbits are annoying, Yu Xiaogang's theory is completely wrong, isn't it?]

Yu Xiaogang trembled all over from the rebuke, his lips shaking.

"You...you are simply unreasonable! Stubborn and incorrigible!"

"Master." Tang San's tone was calm yet firm:

“My brother is right.”

"We know Xiao Wu's fighting style best; she is definitely not suited for a control-oriented playstyle."

"Moreover, there is no absolute superiority or inferiority of a martial soul, nor is there a fixed direction; the best one is the one that suits you best."

"Your theory may not apply to Xiao Wu."

Even Tang San said so, and Yu Xiaogang felt that his dignity was being thrown on the ground and trampled on again and again.

"Good...good! Very good!"

Yu Xiaogang laughed in extreme anger:

"Since you all think I'm misleading young people, and since Nottingham Academy can't accommodate a true dragon like me..."

Just then, Dean Zhang walked over without anyone noticing.

He heard the argument going on here.

His smile was somewhat stiff.

"Hey, hey, what's going on?"

"Master, Xiao Tian, ​​why are you arguing again?"

Dean Zhang quickly tried to smooth things over.

He grabbed Yu Xiaogang's arm and said earnestly:

"Xiao Gang, the children have their own ideas."

"Young people nowadays value individual development."

"As elders, we can just offer some advice; we shouldn't be too demanding."

Dean Zhang was also having some doubts.

Has this old friend gone a little crazy lately?

Those three children are exceptionally gifted, and their cultivation speed is astonishing.

You clearly have your own understanding. If you insist on forcing your own theory on me, aren't you just making a fool of yourself?

Looking at Dean Zhang's seemingly persuasive but actually distant gaze, Yu Xiaogang felt a chill in his heart.

He got it.

In this city of Nottingham, in this small junior college, no one can understand him!

No one can understand his timeless wisdom!

"Dean Zhang, there's no need for further words."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and shook off Dean Zhang's hand.

I straightened my slightly disheveled collar.

He regained his aloof demeanor.

"Since no one here recognizes its value, I shouldn't stay any longer."

He turned around and glanced at Tang Tian and the other two.

Finally, he gave a cold snort:

"If this place won't keep me, there are plenty of other places that will!"

"I will seek out geniuses who can truly understand me and implement my theories!"

He couldn't help but think of the Shrek Academy that Flanders had set up in Soto.