Douluo Continent Chat Group: Building My Academy

"Hmm, this is my temple keeper?"

Back at Lotus Temple, Zhou Lan looked at the large white monster locked in the wall, her tone calm and composed.

"It's really weak; it's much smaller than its predecessors."

As he spoke, Zhou Lan's tone remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to unleash a stream of black energy towards the monster.

"roar!"

The temple guardian roared madly, and the changes in his body became more and more intense. His hair grew longer, his hands and feet gained huge claws, and his body became larger and larger.

In the end, the temple guardian's size had become more terrifying than a heavy truck, with two long braids on his forehead and a ring of black mist floating around them.

"Now the temple doesn't need it to look after it, because I'm right here, Holy Lord. Take it with you and go together to find the ruins of Basha's kingdom."

Its power should now be sufficient to deal with those righteous people.

"Yes, my brother, your strength is still as amazing as ever."

The Holy Lord offered a compliment, and seeing the temple guardian whose aura was even more surging than that of the Dark Warrior Afu, he finally felt much more at ease.

Now it has some formidable subordinates to command.

If they keep using those three useless people, I feel that sooner or later the Holy Lord will be so angry that he will shorten his lifespan.

"Then, prepare for the future."

"Xiaoyu, get ready for your upcoming exams. If you fail again, your game time will disappear."

Jackie Chan held the study suggestions written by Miss Hartman, Xiaoyu's homeroom teacher, and spoke earnestly.

Miss Hardman is a good teacher who takes care of every student in the class, even the transfer student, Xiaoyu, who is mischievous and naughty.

"Your homeroom teacher is happy with your lively personality, but it doesn't help with your studies. If you don't work harder, you'll fail math."

As a child from an Eastern country, Jackie Chan could hardly believe that Jade was so bad at math; he remembered that his cousin, Xin Xin, was very good at math.

"Oh... Uncle Long, math is too hard. I recognize those symbols, but they don't recognize me." Xiaoyu blinked her big eyes, trying to get away with it by being cute.

Jackie Chan remained silent, only crossing his arms and calmly looking at Jade.

"All right."

Xiaoyu shrugged, knowing she couldn't refuse the arrangement.

Having prepared the assigned homework, Xiaoyu was ready to cram for the next session.

Seeing this, Jackie Chan nodded in satisfaction. He didn't have many demands on Jade, but he hoped that she could grow up, which is the wish of every elder.

He doesn't supervise her; he relies entirely on Xiaoyu's self-discipline. Fortunately, this child has never disappointed him.

As Jackie Chan opened the door to leave, he bumped into a little demon dragon wearing headphones, a jacket, and with unidentified decorations wrapped around its tail.

Wearing sunglasses and carrying the latest game console, Devil Little Dragon gave Jackie Chan a wicked smile before preparing to walk around him.

"Wait, Mr. Xiaolong, what's going on...?"

Jackie Chan felt a chill run down his spine. This ancient demon had been completely brainwashed by the real world and had become an internet addict.

Upon seeing him, Jackie Chan felt a headache coming on. How did his father know this guy would adapt so well?

"I've come to play games with Sister Xiaoyu," Demon Dragon said casually. "I just developed a new combo; I'm sure I can beat her!"

"From now on, I'm the boss!"

Oh my God.

Jackie Chan sighed, thinking that Little Dragon was a perfect example of someone who was both bad at games and loved to play. He couldn't believe that this guy had never even beaten his niece once.

Is this all the Holy Lord's son is capable of?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiaolong, Xiaoyu is currently studying hard, and she has an exam coming up soon."

"take an exam?"

"That's right, it's an assessment to test Xiaoyu's skills. If she doesn't pass, she'll be marked as unqualified."

Teaching master Jackie Chan attempted to describe it in a way that Little Dragon could understand.

"Unqualified!?" The devilish little dragon, alert, immediately removed his sunglasses. "Looks like this is a battle we can't afford to lose! Leave it to me, Mr. Jackie Chan!"

"Huh? What? I'm giving it to you?"

Jackie Chan was bewildered. Could this child not understand human speech?

"What I mean is, I've never failed an assessment before, and I'll make sure Xiaoyu passes the same test as me!"

The little devil was extremely confident, and then he pushed open the door and went straight to Xiaoyu.

"Sister Xiaoyu, what about your assessment? I'll help you solve it this time!"

With a thud, the devilish little dragon, who had always been an excellent student, was full of confidence.

……

"Mathematics!? What is this? Is it a new kind of magic?"

The little devil dragon was holding a math textbook, but it didn't recognize a single word on it.

"Pretty much, right? I heard from the teacher that those video games are all built using math."

"Is that so?"

The little demon dragon, who was still somewhat confused, immediately sharpened its eyes. It had to master this game; it was too much fun and wanted to learn how to play it too.

"Sister Xiaoyu, can you teach me what these symbols mean first? I'll teach you after I've learned them."

The devilish little dragon spoke with righteous indignation, which made Jackie Chan, who had followed along out of concern, suddenly slap his face.

What kind of nonsense is this?!

"Um, are you sure you're here to help me?"

"Shouldn't I learn how to help you first?"

Just as the demon and the human were staring at each other, Jackie Chan politely came over and asked the demon, Little Dragon, to leave.

"Mr. Dragon, if you need a math teacher, I'll contact Sheriff Black and have him find one for you."

But right now, Xiaoyu needs some quiet.

Are you underestimating me?

The little devil looked at Jackie Chan, displaying the surging confidence of a teenager.

"Hmph, just you wait. Go and call that teacher over. I'll be back when I've completed my studies!"

He stormed off, determined to make this shallow fellow look at him with new eyes.

"Uncle Long, what's wrong with him?" Xiaoyu asked, puzzled.

Jackie Chan did not respond directly, but simply said, "Jade, you've grown up, don't become like that."

"Ha, what are you talking about, Uncle Long? I won't turn into a lizard man. I'm not you."

……

A few days later, Sheriff Black actually found a math teacher for the little devil dragon who was willing to teach the lizardmen, although the teacher looked like he was going to sacrifice himself for science.

Jackie Chan spent a few days peacefully until the alarm sounded in District 13.

"Jackie Chan, we've received information that the Mafia has been spotted in San Francisco."

In the monitoring room, Sheriff Black, whose logistics were fully operational, pointed at the monitor screen. Valon and his group were walking around without any restraint, and even smiled after noticing the monitor.

"I think they may have found something incredible again, and I hope you can go and investigate."

"I see."

Jackie Chan, who was clearly an archaeologist, was mistaken for a District 13 agent and nodded bitterly.

"Jackie Chan!"

Just then, the old man suddenly burst in, and the guards outside couldn't stop him no matter what they did.

"Father saw it! The dark energy is moving; a new demon is about to appear in the deep sea!"

The support of righteousness has always been there.