From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 86 Little Ao, I'll show you a big treasure! [Bonus chapter for 899 subscriptions!]

At the top of Shrek Academy's main building, Flander, with a solemn expression, and several academy teachers appeared, looking at the back mountain of the academy, the place where Zhao Wuji had gone, their expressions gloomy.

Suddenly, from another direction of Shrek Academy, a surge of sword intent rose up, causing Flander and the others to instinctively look in that direction.

"That's... the Seven Star Sword Soul Emperor from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, isn't it?" Flander looked at the distant lights and stars, a hint of surprise flashing in his brown eyes behind his glasses.

"The younger generation is truly formidable. If that kid weren't limited by his martial soul bloodline, he would be another Sword Douluo." Li Yusong, who was not far from Flander, said with lingering fear as he looked into the distance.

Ning Quan challenged him during the day, and the old man, itching for a fight, accepted. As for the final result, the terrifying speed and violent attack of the Seven Star Sword still made Li Yusong feel a little chilly.

"A sword's clarity is too strong and easily broken; unfortunately, its limits are predetermined," someone behind Flander sighed.

Dean Flander remained silent, glancing silently in the directions of Ning Quan and Zhao Wuji, his inner emotions unreadable to anyone.

The arrogance and rudeness of His Majesty Haotian left Flander speechless, and he dared not even take it to heart.

Standing behind Ning Quan was Chen Hong, a man whose innate soul power was six times stronger than that of a master. Ning Quan didn't know how to evaluate him.

As the dean of Shrek Academy, he could only watch silently as Zhao Wuji was subjected to a brutal beating by the Jade Emperor, unable to respond in any way. In fact, if the Jade Emperor had any needs, Flander would have to push the Jade Emperor from behind. Isn't that a bit off?

"A generation of monsters has emerged, and there's even a scholar comparable to a master. The future of Shrek Academy rests on your shoulders!" Flander suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, looked into the distance, and silently murmured to himself.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise broke the tranquility of Shrek Academy under the cover of night.

Despite suffering such a severe beating, Zhao Wuji remained as steadfast as a man, never uttering a sound, thus creating a harmonious and peaceful resting atmosphere for the academy. This was ultimately shattered by a scream.

"No, Fatty!"

In the boys' dormitory, Oscar turned around with some confusion and looked at Ma Hongjun, who had suddenly covered himself completely with a blanket. He asked curiously, "Fatty, what are you doing? Why aren't you sleeping or cultivating at night? What are you doing wrapped up in the blanket?"

"Little Oscar, come here. I...I'll show you a big treasure." From under the covers, a suppressed, deep, and even panting voice came out, which made Oscar even more confused.

"What are you doing?" Oscar got up, walked to Ma Hongjun's quilt, and curiously prepared to reach out and lift the quilt.

However, from within the bulging blanket, a red and burning arm suddenly emerged and grabbed Oscar's hand.

The heat emanating from the other person's palm gave Oscar a strange feeling.

"Huh??" Just as Oscar was feeling a bit surprised, a tremendous force struck, and Oscar's body immediately lost its balance. The bulging blanket, like a giant beast, suddenly opened its abyssal maw, revealing a naked tongue inside, and swallowed Oscar whole in one gulp!

"What are you doing?!" Oscar, who was dragged into the bed, felt his vision go black, and then he found a pair of hot hands groping his body, which made him feel both surprised and terrified.

"Fatty! You...you! No!" Oscar panicked. In the darkness, he felt something poking his butt, and those chubby, hot hands were tearing at his pants!

Oscar wanted to fight back, but as a support Soul Master, he was at a disadvantage in a pure power contest against Ma Hongjun, a strong offensive Soul Master.

"Xiao Ao... I... I'm losing control. Please... help me... no... run!"

The blankets under Ma Hongjun's head were churning, as if something was engaged in a fierce battle inside.

"Huh?! What did you say?!" Oscar kicked Ma Hongjun, who was clearly not in a good state, with all his might.

"I can't control this evil fire anymore!"

If it were a normal outbreak of evil fire, Ma Hongjun would still be able to maintain a certain level of self-control, and even temporarily suppress it. However, this one directly and temporarily destroyed Ma Hongjun's mind, prematurely detonating the evil fire within him, turning him into a slave to the evil fire.

Unfortunately, Oscar seems poised to become the victim.

Oscar sensed something was wrong and, in his desperate attempt to escape, kicked Ma Hongjun to the ground. Without daring to linger, he ran out of the dormitory.

As he ran, Oscar cried out in a tearful voice, "Help!"

"Brother, don't run!" Ma Hongjun sprang up from the ground, not caring about his bare bottom, and ran out, grabbing Oscar from behind in the dormitory corridor.

(Tsk tsk tsk, I can picture it now, I can picture it now, I wonder how many people have seen that video)

"No! Help!" Oscar screamed miserably, not caring about his pants, and jumped down naked from the dormitory corridor.

Not to be outdone, Ma Hongjun chased after Oscar in the direction he had fled.

At this moment, Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were resting in the surrounding boys' dormitory, went out to check the situation and saw two naked men running freely on the grass below the dormitory under the bright moonlight.

Tang San, who was cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, subconsciously blushed slightly and avoided eye contact. Dai Mubai, on the other hand, stared wide-eyed, frozen in place as if petrified.

He muttered to himself, "You guys are playing such fancy tricks."

(End of this chapter)