Douro Continent

Chapter 118 The Power of Weapon Martial Soul (Part 2)

Ever since Zhu Zhuqing arrived at Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai had been suppressing his anger and tolerating her. Now, however, the usually aloof Dai Mubai could no longer contain his rage. "You stop right there!" [The updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, with the most timely error-free content fixes. Due to caching issues, it is recommended to visit the official website using a browser.]

Zhu Zhu ignored everything and instead of stopping, quickened her pace.

"You..." Dai Mubai suddenly raised his right hand, a strong white light emanating from his palm. He had never been known for his good temper, or rather, his temper was more volatile than anyone else's. However, he managed to restrain himself. The white light in his palm flashed and disappeared, and he let out a roar like a tiger before following Zhu Zhuqing toward the academy.

Xiao Wu blinked and whispered to Tang San, "What's going on with them?"

Tang San shook his head. "I don't know either. Judging from the situation when we registered that day, Dai Mubai probably didn't know Zhu Zhuqing before. But he seemed to treat Zhu Zhuqing differently. Could it really be just because their martial souls have the potential to activate a fusion skill together? Forget it, it's best if we don't meddle in their private affairs."

Xiao Wu raised her hand and touched Tang San's chest. Tang San was startled and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Wu's eyes were slightly red. "Does it still hurt? You got hurt because of me."

Tang San then realized that she was referring to his injuries. He smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm not that fragile. Let's go, let's catch up quickly, they're almost gone."

When Tang San and his group returned to Shrek Academy, they were surprised to see two people outside the academy gate.

The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and by its glow, they immediately recognized Oscar and Ning Rongrong as the ones waiting there.

Ning Rongrong seemed to have recovered her composure, a gentle smile returning to her pretty face. She sat on a large rock at the entrance of the academy, swinging her legs, looking thoughtful.

Oscar's expression was rather unpleasant, his brows furrowed, and he kept glancing at Ning Rongrong with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing acted as if she hadn't seen the two of them, and walked straight into the academy, heading towards her dormitory without looking back.

Dai Mubai frowned, the chill in his evil eyes intensifying.

"What are you doing here?" Dai Mubai asked coldly, his evil eyes flashing.

Ning Rongrong jumped down from the rock. "Of course I was waiting for you. Why are you so late? Where are the Dean and Fatty?"

Dai Mubai coldly replied, "They have something to do. Have you made up your mind? Stay or leave?"

Ning Rongrong replied without hesitation, "Of course I'll stay. How can I just leave such a fun place? What's with that expression? Are you a zombie? Did you get rejected by Zhu Qing? Haha, Oscar even called you a Casanova, but you can't even handle a little girl."

Once Ning Rongrong's true nature was unleashed, she made no attempt to hide her true self. She had been exceptionally intelligent since childhood and could discern a great deal from Dai Mubai's expression, so she made no attempt to ridicule him.

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with a cold light. "Ning Rongrong, don't test my patience. This is Shrek Academy, not your home. Others may fear your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but I, Dai Mubai, am not. If you anger me, be careful I'll rape you first, then kill you, then rape you again, and then kill you again."

Ning Rongrong giggled and said, "I'm so scared!" She deliberately puffed out her chest. "Come on. Let me see what you can do to me."

"You..." Dai Mubai finally couldn't suppress his anger. "Just because I'm not showing my power doesn't mean you're taking me for a pushover." A powerful aura surged forth, and his soul power erupted instantly, sending Ning Rongrong flying almost immediately.

Oscar rushed forward and caught Ning Rongrong, but he himself was knocked to the ground by the force of the impact.

"Mu Bai." Tang San stepped in front of Ning Rongrong, spreading his hands to the sides and using the Crane Control Dragon Capture Force to deflect the soul power emitted by Dai Mu Bai. "We're all classmates, let it go."

Although Dai Mubai only released his soul power and did not launch an attack, it still caused Tang San, who was already injured, to experience a surge of blood energy. He was secretly surprised, thinking that this was probably Dai Mubai's true strength. His level 37 soul power was indeed much stronger than his own.

Ning Rongrong had never suffered such a loss in her life. She never expected that Dai Mubai would actually dare to lay a hand on her. Although she was not actually injured, the pain all over her body told her that it was all real. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she stared at Dai Mubai, speechless.

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, who was blocking his way, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The soul power emanating from his body was restrained. "Alright, Little San, I'll give you face." He glanced coldly at Ning Rongrong with his evil eyes. "You better remember, this is not your home. Don't provoke me again, otherwise, I don't care who you are."

After saying that, he strode off into the academy.

"Tang San." Ning Rongrong wiped away her tears and suddenly called out Tang San's name loudly.

Tang San suppressed his discomfort and turned to look at her.

Ning Rongrong said fiercely, "Help me kill him. Kill him with your special weapons. If you do it, you'll be a VIP of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I'll give you money, 10,000 gold soul coins. How about that? Plus, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will provide unconditional support from now on."

If an ordinary Soul Master were standing here at this moment, they would be overjoyed. The support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School—these words carry immense significance. As one of the seven great sects of the world, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School possesses unimaginable power. Any Soul Master with their support can rise to prominence in the Douluo Continent, especially a genius Soul Master like Tang San. With the support of such a powerful force, the benefits he would receive are immeasurable.

Tang San slowly walked up to Ning Rongrong, looked at her intently, and said, "Ning Rongrong, in this world, not everything can be bought with money and power. This is an academy, and just an academy. We are all classmates. If you continue to hold onto this mentality and the feeling of superiority that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School gives you, then I advise you to leave this place."

"You... do you know how powerful our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is?" Ning Rongrong glared at him resentfully.

Tang San smiled calmly. Having lived two lives, how could this twelve-year-old girl possibly understand him? "So what if I know? So what if I don't? What does it have to do with me? Xiao Wu, let's go."

Shaking his head with a hint of regret, Tang San and Xiao Wu entered the academy.

Watching their departing figures, Ning Rongrong froze. If Dai Mubai's domineering nature angered her, then the regret in Tang San's eyes as he left was even more stimulating.

From childhood, she had always been pampered by the big shots of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and her self-centered mindset had long been formed. But today, after being subjected to three strong stimuli, she suddenly began to wonder, why are they all treating me like this? Am I really wrong?

"Oscar." Ning Rongrong refused to believe that she was in the wrong, and turned to look at Oscar, who had just gotten up from the ground.

"Would you be willing to help me?"

A hint of disappointment flickered in Oscar's captivating eyes. "When I first met you, you were breathtakingly beautiful. I believed you would grow up to be an absolute beauty. And the gentleness you exuded back then was exactly what I loved most. So, I decided to pursue you relentlessly, even though I came from a commoner family and you were a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I didn't care. But I realized I was wrong. Terribly wrong."

"Wrong? Why?" Ning Rongrong looked at him, puzzled.

Oscar smiled slightly. "Because you're not my type. You're not the tree I'd give up the whole forest for. I'm not worthy of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's little princess. Even if I were willing to help you, what would I be? Your servant. Sorry, I'd rather be myself. I think you have plenty of people in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School willing to help you, so you don't need me."

He had figured it out. Before Tang San and the others returned, Oscar had already deeply felt Ning Rongrong's personality flaws. Although they were all still teenagers, Oscar had had more than one girlfriend. Including Tang San, none of the new students knew that besides his special martial soul, Oscar's intellect was even more terrifying.

As a smart person, what would you choose when you know something is impossible? Would you persevere despite the difficulty? No, he wasn't that persistent. Sometimes, giving up is the best choice.

Seeing Oscar walking towards the academy, Ning Rongrong shouted indignantly, "Didn't you like me? Even you won't support me?"

Oscar stopped, but didn't turn around. "Tang San was right. If you continue with this mindset and personality, leave. This place really isn't for you. Besides, with you like this, the word 'friend' will forever remain a distant dream."

(End of this chapter)

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