Douro Continent

Chapter 203 Shrek Academy, the Gold-Level Battle Spirit Team (Part 2)

Similarly, Oscar also received his own Silver Soul Badge and a corresponding Gold Soul Coin prepaid card.

The third one naturally came to Tang San. Among all the participants, Tang San's record was undoubtedly the best. Whether it was one-on-one, two-on-two, or team battles, he achieved victory in every single one.

"Thousand Hands Asura: Since it has been more than three months since the last time I participated in the Soul Battle before this month, and I did not have a record of more than five consecutive wins before, the Soul Battle victories obtained before this month will not be counted in the current month's winning streak."

In one-on-one battles, I achieved a 28-game winning streak this month, including five matches with a winning streak of five or more and eighteen matches with a winning streak of ten or more. My total points earned are 1855.

In a 2v2 battle, the three-five team achieved a 28-game winning streak, including five matches with a winning streak of five or more and eighteen matches with a winning streak of ten or more. They earned 1855 points.

Team fighting spirit, a member of the Shrek Seven Devils team, achieving a 28-game winning streak, including five matches with a winning streak of five or more, and eighteen matches with a winning streak of ten or more. Earned 1855 points.

My points started at 2, and I've earned a total of 5,565 points this month, bringing my current total to 5,567. My Battle Spirit Badge has been upgraded to Gold Battle Spirit level.

Not to mention Tang San and the Shrek Seven Devils, even Supervisor Ao, who was standing to the side, was stunned when he heard the number 5,567. In his memory, no Iron-rank Soul Master had ever gained so many points in a month. He had actually jumped directly from Iron-rank Soul Master to Gold-rank Soul Master, which required 5,000 points to reach. Such a situation had probably never occurred in any of the major Soul Arenas on the entire continent, let alone the Soto Grand Soul Arena.

As Tang San received the heavy golden Soul Badge, a faint smile appeared on his face. A month of hard work had finally paid off.

"Oh no!" Ma Hongjun suddenly cried out.

Dai Mubai glared at him, annoyed. "What's wrong with it?"

Ma Hongjun glared at Tang San and said, "Third Brother, now that you've got a Gold Soul Badge, does that mean we'll have to fight against teams with Gold Soul Badges in future Team Soul Battles? How are we supposed to win? We're already barely winning a Silver Soul Badge Royal Battle."

Hearing the fat man's explanation, everyone immediately understood. Team battle spirits were calculated based on the team members' highest battle spirit level and highest spirit power level. In other words, if there was a member with a gold battle spirit, the rest of the team had to participate in a gold battle spirit competition. For a moment, everyone was stunned and looked at Tang San strangely.

Tang San smiled wryly and said, "It seems that getting too many points at once isn't necessarily a good thing."

That's what they thought, but Manager Ao, standing to the side, didn't see it that way. "Well, I don't think you need to worry about that at all." Manager Ao looked at them with a wry smile. "Everyone, let alone a Gold Soul level team, you'll probably have a hard time encountering even a Silver Soul level team, unless another Royal Battle Team appears."

"Why?" Tang San asked curiously.

Master Ao said, "Generally speaking, accumulating points is a gradual process; winning streaks are very difficult to achieve. I've never seen anyone accumulate points so quickly in all these years. Normally, among level 30 Soul Masters, only Iron and Bronze Soul Masters appear. Silver Soul Masters are practically nonexistent. Only at level 40 and above, as strength increases and the advantages of one's own Martial Soul become apparent, giving them a certain advantage among their peers, will points increase rapidly, leading to Silver Soul Masters, or even higher-level Gold Soul Masters. I've never even heard of a team reaching Gold Soul Master status at level 30. I don't know about the Star Luo Empire, but in our Heaven Dou Empire's major Soul Arenas, there isn't another level 30 Gold Soul Master team. Even level 30 Silver Soul Master teams probably don't exceed five. And it's unlikely there's a team stronger than the Royal Soul Master team. Therefore, you can confidently consider yourselves the strongest among your peers."

No rivals? The Shrek Seven Devils all laughed. Apart from Tang San, the oldest among them was only fifteen years old. As Soul Masters, who wouldn't want to be strong?

A shared thought arose in their minds: We, the Shrek Seven Devils, are now a Gold-level Battle Soul team.

The remaining four also calculated their scores, and with the guarantee of a 28-game winning streak in team battles, without exception, they all had more than 1,000 points and successfully obtained the Silver Battle Soul Badge.

Even after leaving the Great Soul Arena, everyone still found it somewhat unbelievable. By then, they had all found a quiet restroom in the Great Soul Arena to change back into their own clothes.

Looking at the twinkling stars in the night sky, Oscar murmured, "One month? Really, I became a Silver Soul Fighter in just one month? And every Soul Fight I participate in from now on will earn me a lot of Gold Soul Coins? This is unbelievable."

Oscar felt a sudden pain in his arm and shivered. He looked at the pretty girl next to him with a wronged expression and said, "Rongrong, why did you pinch me?"

Ning Rongrong's delicate face revealed an innocent smile. "Let me see if it hurts. If it does, then it's not a dream." As two support-type Soul Masters, they naturally felt the most deeply about obtaining the Silver Soul Qualification so quickly.

Oscar wasn't bothered that Ning Rongrong pinched him. He rubbed the spot where he'd been pinched and said seriously, "I've decided not to shower this month."

Tang San laughed and said, "That's no problem, as long as you don't share a room with me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't throw you into the river while you're sleeping and smelling bad."

As he spoke, he made a throwing motion, which immediately made everyone laugh.

The members of the Royal Fighting Team walked towards their hotel, supporting each other.

Although their injuries were healed under Ye Lingling's Nine-Heart Begonia, the Shi brothers and Dugu Yan were still very weak because they had been poisoned by Tang San's Human-Faced Demon Spider. More importantly, this defeat in the Soul Battle had dealt a severe blow to their spirits.

Ye Lingling supported Dugu Yan, Oslo supported Yu Tianheng, and the Wind Chime Bird Soul Master Yu Feng, who was in the best condition, supported the Shi brothers. They looked like defeated soldiers.

The seven people walked in a somber atmosphere, and just as they were about to return to the hotel, someone suddenly blocked their way.

"Tianheng. Do you still recognize me?" A strangely loud voice rang out, causing the depressed Yu Tianheng to look up in surprise.

By the moonlight, he could barely make out the face of the person blocking his way. He hesitated for a moment, then said, "You, you are... ah, Uncle. What are you doing here?"

The one blocking the way for the Royal Fighting Team was none other than the Grandmaster.

The master walked up to Yu Tianheng and stopped in front of him. "Let's talk alone."

Yu Tianheng had even forgotten his depression from the defeat. He quickly nodded and gestured to his teammates to go back to the hotel first.

Upon hearing that this person was Yu Tianheng's uncle, the Royal Fighting Team members didn't say anything more and went straight back to their nearby residence.

"Uncle, what's wrong..." Looking at the master, Yu Tianheng suddenly felt a lump in his throat. Although the master had been away from home for many years, he still clearly remembered that when he was a child, this uncle often held him and played with him. Back then, his face wasn't as stiff as it was now. As the eldest son, his father had to learn from his grandfather about managing family affairs and cultivation every day. During his childhood, this uncle was the one who accompanied him the most. In fact, for a long time, Yu Tianheng regarded the master in front of him as his father.

A gentle light appeared in the master's eyes as he patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder. "It seems you've had a good time these past few years. You're at level thirty-nine now, little Heng has finally grown up."

Yu Tianheng's eyes were slightly red. Having just suffered a setback, seeing his family again gave him a sense of belonging. He choked back tears and said, "Uncle, please come home with me. Actually, Grandpa has always thought about you. So has Dad."

A strong emotional turmoil flashed across the master's eyes. He sighed softly and said calmly, "Although your grandfather was the clan head, the clan doesn't solely rely on the clan head for authority. I was expelled from the clan long ago and am no longer listed in the family register. Can I ever go back? Are your grandfather and father alright?"

Yu Tianheng nodded. "They are all well. It's just that Grandpa is getting old and doesn't manage things much anymore. Most of the clan's affairs are handled by Dad. Uncle, you know, I've seen Grandpa staring at your portrait more than once. He... he must really want you to come back and visit."

"Stop talking." The master suddenly interrupted Yu Tianheng in a somewhat irritable manner, his body twitching slightly, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.

Yu Tianheng wisely kept quiet, but when he looked at the master, his eyes revealed deep admiration.

Once upon a time, the master's warm, large hands held him, led him in play, and told him interesting stories about soul masters. Throughout Yu Tianheng's childhood, these memories were far more profound than anything else.

As the eldest grandson of the family, his grandfather and father were extremely strict with him, only concerned with his progress in soul power and the use of soul skills. Only the Grandmaster and the uncle in front of him truly brought him some of the joy of childhood.

(End of this chapter)