Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

When Lin Xiu heard that he had gotten a perfect score, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that these guys would come after him because of what had just happened, but it seemed that he had been worrying too much.

Proceed to the third level, the Guillotine Corridor, a passageway filled with 3,000-kilogram guillotines.

While the surrounding students were still discussing how to get through the passage, Lin Xiu arrived, glanced at it briefly, and then took a step and moved.

While the other candidates were still discussing how to pass this test, Lin Xiu, who had just arrived, immediately took action.

Before they could react, Lin Xiu was already standing at the end of the corridor, looking at the completely stunned teacher, and said, "Teacher, please give the score."

Lin Xiu snapped the teacher out of her daze and couldn't help but swallow hard. The speed just now was less than a second. This kid only glanced at the exam content and came to her in a flash, his face completely relaxed, as if the path he had just walked was just an ordinary path.

"Full marks, full marks." The teacher finally gave Lin Xiu a full score, and now Lin Xiu had achieved full marks in the first three rounds.

His grades have far surpassed those of many students, making him a true prodigy.

Lin Xiu nodded, turned around, and left for the next level.

The teacher grading the class, watching Lin Xiu turn to leave, finally couldn't help but ask, "Student, are you an agility-type Soul Master?"

At this moment, some students who had just arrived also looked at Lin Xiu with curiosity, especially several agility-type soul masters among them, who were really curious about what type of soul master Lin Xiu was.

"A strong offensive style." Lin Xiu paused slightly, his tone flat and without any emotion. He continued walking forward as soon as he finished speaking, leaving a group of people frozen in place, their faces blank, unable to understand what his brief answer meant.

Are you a power-attack type?

That speed just now already exceeded the speed of most agility-type Soul Masters.

Lin Xiu can be described as an all-around Soul Master, mainly because their Martial Souls are really somewhat unfair. The Martial Soul is indeed their own, but it doesn't quite seem like their own body. For example, the scythe, chains, and dark attribute abilities are completely unrelated to their own bodies.

Therefore, he said it didn't matter what kind of Soul Master he was; he could say whatever he wanted, and he was just that capricious.

Watching this scene from the shadows, the two deans couldn't help but fall into self-doubt and judgment.

"That speed...it's not the speed of an ordinary Soul Master. Is it a combination of a power-attack type Soul Master and agility-based attack?"

"Is that speed really due to mental abilities?"

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In the fourth round, a talent showcase, Lin Xiu was no longer facing the judging panel, but rather the old man from before and the other old men. At this moment, he realized that he had entered the sights of these old folks.

"Lin Xiu, it's a pleasure to meet you." Old Lin, the dean of the Foreign Languages ​​Department, greeted the mysterious young man with a smile.

Like Old Wang, he was completely curious about the genius boy in front of him and really wanted to see what kind of surprises this guy could bring them, just like the three kids from before.

Lin Xiu smiled and replied to the smiling old man staring at him, "It's a pleasure to meet you too, teacher."

What are your special skills?

"Soul Rings".

"Spirit rings?" Old Lin had expected Lin Xiu to mention some amazing skill, but this was the first time he had ever heard someone mention spirit rings as a skill.

Old Wang, who was standing next to him, was also stunned for a moment. He stared at Lin Xiu in confusion, his eyes seeming to say, "Shouldn't your specialty be mental power?"

"Teacher, my special skill is spirit rings, is that not allowed?"

Lin Xiu's answer this time was intentional; he wasn't planning to get a perfect score on this test.

It's not that a tree that stands out in the forest will be felled by the wind, but rather that a mound that rises above the bank will be swept away by the current; and a person who excels above others will be criticized by the masses.

So, in order to avoid being noticed by the Sea God Pavilion Master, I need to lower my score with Yun Ming.

As for why he wasn't discreet the first three times, it was intentional; he simply wanted to give these guys a hard time.

Old Lin's gaze fell on Lin Xiu, who looked completely puzzled. He slowly nodded, his tone carrying a hint of surprise, yet still decisively agreeing: "Of course, but in all my years, this is truly the first time I've heard of someone whose specialty is actually soul rings."

"Come on, show this to us old folks."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiu didn't waste any words. A jet-black scythe appeared in his hand, and then three thousand-year soul rings rose from beneath his feet, purple, purple, purple.

The group of old men, whose eyes had been completely indifferent at first, quickly noticed the abnormality in Lin Xiu's spirit rings, including the color of his third spirit ring, which was somewhat dark purple.

Lin Xiu's third spirit ring is over nine thousand years old. It was personally retrieved for him from the bottom of the sea by the Demon Emperor. Since his appearance, he has somewhat taken over the position of the Demon Emperor's original daughter, and more favor has been given to him.

"Old Wang, this child's spirit rings..."

Old Lin looked at his good brother beside him. This little guy's soul ring had no trace of soul spirit. It could be said to be the purest soul ring, which was absorbed from a soul beast.

Old Wang nodded, then looked at Lin Xiu and asked bluntly, "Kid, you should have more than one martial soul, right?"

Absorbing a thousand-year-old soul ring as the first soul ring is extremely difficult, unless one starts eating rare and precious herbs from birth. But what family would feed such a child so many herbs before he has even awakened his martial soul? What if something goes wrong?

Therefore, he was more convinced that the child had a second martial soul.

"Teacher, it's a pity I don't have a second martial soul." Lin Xiu said honestly. He really didn't have a second martial soul; this scythe was just a gift.

Seeing that Lin Xiu wasn't telling the truth, Old Wang was about to test him when Old Lin grabbed his shoulder. Seeing his good brother shake his head, he could only suppress his emotions and start scoring.

Old Lin also began to score, saying, "The spirit rings are indeed very good, but the special ability is very ordinary. We can only give you a maximum of seven points. Do you really not have a second spirit?"

"If you have any, release them. Shrek Academy is in charge here."

Hearing this again, Lin Xiu found it somewhat amusing. It was all a test, but unfortunately, he really didn't have a second martial soul. "Teacher, I really don't have a second martial soul."

"I understand." Old Lin nodded, wrote down the score, "Seven points, go to the next exam."

"OK."

Lin Xiu nodded and headed to the next exam, his expression unchanged, as calm as ever.

Watching Lin Xiu's departing figure, Old Wang couldn't help but look at his good brother, "Old Lin, why didn't you just let me test him?"

"Oh dear, Lao Wang, you really are something." Lao Lin looked at his good brother, genuinely disappointed, and said, "You can't just test someone like that. What if you scare them?"

"So what should we do?"

"We need to take it slow and let this kid feel that Shrek is like home before he opens up to us." Old Lin told his good friend about his discovery. "Besides, I sense that this kid is a bit wary of us."

"I see, as expected of you~"

"nature."

The two deans exchanged a glance, their unspoken understanding revealing their mutual meaning.

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