Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 56 The Master is a Devil

"I can't take it anymore!"

"I can't take it anymore! Let's use our soul power! The master can't see it!"

An hour later, Oscar and Ma Hongjun collapsed to the ground, completely undignified, refusing to take another step.

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai gave the two of them a cold look and said with obvious disgust, "Use it if you want!"

After saying that, Dai Mubai ignored them and ran forward on his own.

"Old Bai! It's a good thing you're an offensive Soul Master. If you were a control Soul Master, we would have been killed by you sooner or later!" Ma Hongjun and Oscar didn't dare to refute Dai Mubai, but Han Feng rolled his eyes without any scruples, walked to Ma Hongjun and Oscar's side, and took out five kilograms of stones from the baskets behind them and put them into his own basket.

"Kaede!"

Seeing Han Feng helping Oscar and Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai shouted angrily, trying to stop Han Feng.

Han Feng, however, didn't seem to care: "Don't be nervous. Master said that if one person doesn't make it back, none of us can eat. This is clearly a test of our teamwork. Otherwise, why would Master have prepared eight baskets of equal weight? You know, Oscar's physique is nowhere near ours!"

"That's right! If it were a temporary punishment, how could they possibly put names on every basket?" Xiao Wu spoke up.

Tang San agreed, "Indeed, the weight in our baskets was carefully calculated. The teacher wouldn't do something meaningless; he's definitely testing our teamwork!"

Han Feng smiled smugly at Dai Mubai: "Look, even Xiao Wu can see it, how come you just ignore it?"

"What do you mean by 'even Xiao Wu could see it'? Han Feng! I've noticed you're becoming increasingly disrespectful to me lately!" Before Dai Mubai could react, Xiao Wu exploded. If Tang San hadn't been quick enough to grab her, she probably would have already started fighting with Han Feng.

"What do you mean?" Dai Mubai frowned and asked hesitantly.

"Since this is a test of our teamwork, of course we should help each other. When a teammate can't handle it, isn't it only natural to help them share the pressure?"

As Han Feng spoke, he walked towards Ning Rongrong. Although Han Feng did not understand why Ning Rongrong was able to hold on until now, he could see that Ning Rongrong's calves were trembling slightly.

When Ning Rongrong saw Han Feng walking towards her, she was both happy and resistant. Of course, she was happy that Han Feng was willing to help her, but she also knew that Han Feng did not like her "spoiled" attitude. She did not want Han Feng to help her and wanted to hold on for a little longer. Otherwise, Ning Rongrong would have given up long ago!

"Give it to me!" Han Feng reached out, trying to take the stone from Ning Rongrong's back, but Ning Rongrong dodged him with a quick movement.

"No need! I can hold on a little longer!" Ning Rongrong stared intently at Han Feng, and Han Feng actually saw a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Han Feng was getting annoyed, but Xiao Wu ran between the two of them, took the stone from Ning Rongrong's back, and looked at Han Feng mockingly: "Rongrong has me, she doesn't need you!"

"Tsk! She's just a mere little dance..."

Han Feng couldn't understand the situation, but he could see Xiao Wu's provocation. He clicked his tongue and continued, "I hope you'll still be smiling so happily in half an hour!"

"Tch! I have my third brother!" Having successfully shut Han Feng up, Xiao Wu was in a good mood and didn't care about Han Feng's retort. She ran away happily.

Ning Rongrong felt somewhat apologetic and dared not meet Han Feng's gaze again.

Han Feng didn't understand, but after the master's guidance, he stopped looking at the problem from a one-sided perspective. Instead of being sarcastic, he simply said to Ning Rongrong in a lukewarm tone, "If you can't hold on, tell me. Don't force yourself!"

"Um..."

Ning Rongrong responded softly and quickly ran away, her face still slightly flushed.

Half an hour later, just as Han Feng had said, Xiao Wu, carrying a 20-kilogram load, couldn't hold on any longer. Since Xiao Wu was unwilling to give in to Han Feng and Dai Mubai, Tang San had no choice but to put all of Xiao Wu's stones into his own basket. Carrying a 35-kilogram load, he held Xiao Wu's hand and gritted his teeth as they moved forward.

Ma Hongjun was alright; he could still manage with the 15-kilogram weight. Oscar, however, was completely exhausted. Dai Mubai took all of Oscar's weight away, and his own load reached 25 kilograms.

Dai Mubai originally wanted to help Zhu Zhuqing carry some things, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Ning Rongrong couldn't hold on any longer either, and Han Feng took away all the remaining weights, while Han Feng's own weights increased to thirty-five kilograms.

"No, you've already carried too much. I can manage a little longer!" Ning Rongrong was initially unwilling to put pressure on Han Feng and wanted to refuse.

But Han Feng disagreed: "You're going to faint in a minute. Either I'll carry you with the 35 kilograms of weight, or you can give me the weight now! Tang San carried 35 kilograms too!"

Hearing that Han Feng was going to carry her, Ning Rongrong blushed and said, "Then you can hold my hand too, at least it won't be too tiring!"

Han Feng didn't mind, since he knew his load was supposed to be 55 kilograms. However, seeing Ning Rongrong's determined look, he nodded and said, "Sure! It's not really a use anyway!"

Another hour passed, and Han Feng took another five kilograms of stones from Ma Hongjun, bringing his total weight to forty kilograms. Xiao Wu took back her weight, and Tang San's weight was reduced to twenty kilograms. Zhu Zhuqing didn't want anyone to help her, and after falling down, she fainted. Dai Mubai took over Zhu Zhuqing's weight and carried her on his back.

Half an hour later, Ning Rongrong fainted. Han Feng frowned, knowing that Ning Rongrong had reached her limit. He had no choice but to carry Ning Rongrong on his back, with 20 kilograms of weights hanging on his chest. He then distributed the 35 kilograms of weights to Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, and Tang San. Zhu Zhu regained consciousness and took back her weights.

After Oscar reached his limit and fainted, Tang San shared his load with Han Feng and Dai Mubai, and carried Oscar on his back.

When everyone returned to Shrek Academy, it was already evening. Oscar and Ning Rongrong had already woken up and were being supported by Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing respectively, while the burden of carrying the weights was left to Han Feng and the other three.

Even Han Feng couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the name Shrek!

Only after experiencing it firsthand can one understand that the master is simply a devil. He calculates everything with such precision, precisely hitting everyone's limits. As long as you can meet his requirements, you can break through your own limits. If you can't meet them, it won't damage your fundamentals. It's terrifying!

When everyone saw the master, they immediately felt a wave of relief wash over them, collapsing to the ground and fainting. Han Feng, however, held on longer, managing to walk to the master's side, grinning and revealing two rows of large white teeth, and hoarsely said, "Mission complete!"

Han Feng then also fainted.

"Is this the stubbornness Zhao Wuji spoke of...?" The master smiled with satisfaction, looking at Han Feng lying before him, and murmured, "Not bad at all!"

Since that day, Han Feng and the others have personally experienced what it means to live in hell, and the one who provides them with this kind of life is none other than the head of hell—the Devil Master!

The master trained everyone in different ways every day, from combat to physical training, from theoretical knowledge to willpower training. Today it was four against four, tomorrow three against five, the day after tomorrow two against six. He used every means possible, which caused a lot of complaints from everyone.

The fear of the master was limited to Zhao Wuji's fear of Tang Hao!

However, it must be admitted that the master's special training was indeed very effective. In just a few days, Han Feng and his team improved significantly in both combat skills and teamwork. Dai Mubai even perfected his self-created soul skill under the master's guidance!

Of the eight members of Shrek Academy, Han Feng, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Dai Mubai possess self-created soul skills. In fact, Ning Rongrong's Distraction Technique can also be considered a self-created soul skill—which makes Oscar and the others extremely envious.

Ma Hongjun even asked Han Feng for advice, wanting to have his own self-created soul skill. However, after hearing Han Feng utter the words "Fleshball Impact," he never discussed creating a self-created soul skill with Han Feng again.

"Xiao Gang! The academy's funds are completely exhausted!"

On this day, Flander ran to the master again to complain. In the past few days, Han Feng and the others had been cultivating diligently, but they hadn't lacked any nutrition at all!

In just a few days, the little wealth that Shrek Academy had painstakingly accumulated was all spent by the master!

The master calmly closed the book in his hands: "I understand! The children have completed the first stage of their intensive training. Next comes the second stage! At that time, the academy will not only have no need to worry about funding, but will also be able to make a fortune!"

"Huh?" Flanders was puzzled, but the master looked confident, leaving Flanders completely baffled.

"After training for so long, how can we lack real combat experience?"

The master gave a stiff, meaningful smirk and said something profound.

Flander, being a longtime friend of the master, immediately understood his meaning and was greatly alarmed: "You mean...? Is this a good idea? The difference in cultivation levels between Mu Bai and Hong Jun and Ning Rongrong is a full ten levels!"

"Fighting spirits... When did it begin with determining superiority based on cultivation level?" The master ignored Flander, his gaze sweeping from the window to the outside, looking at Han Feng and the others who were cultivating, his eyes filled with confidence.

(End of this chapter)