Douluo Continent: A Sister Who Loves Me From the Start

"Teacher Zhou..." Wang Dong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Huo Yuhao.

"Teacher Zhou, let's go for a run too!"

"Go ahead," Teacher Zhou said with a slightly serious tone.

Huo Yuhao then pulled Wang Dong toward the door. When they reached Shen Yumo, they paused for a moment, then remembered that Teacher Zhou had something to discuss with Shen Yumo, so they didn't continue talking to her.

Chapter 37 Astonishing Speed

Huo Yuhao then pulled Wang Dong toward the door. When they reached Shen Yumo, they paused for a moment. Then, remembering that Teacher Zhou had something to discuss with Shen Taomo, they stopped talking to Shen Yumo.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Zhou looked at the quiet, ink-black-like boy.

At the same time, she was also a little confused. Was it really as Dean Yan said? Although she didn't know the boy's martial spirit yet, her sixth sense told her that the boy was very special!

"Shen, that's very impolite of you. I'm still standing here talking to you." Zhou Yi said with a forced smile. Regardless of whether the other person was special or not, she had to treat them all the same. Besides, her class didn't need any useless people.

The young man calmly stood up, looked at the woman who looked remarkably like she was going through menopause, and wanted to laugh. She was too good at disguising herself, but it was inevitable. If she revealed her true appearance, it would be difficult to manage the students.

“Teacher Zhou, there’s nothing to ask. I’m just an ordinary student. I don’t have any special talents. I’m just average. That’s my motto.” Shen Yumo showed a rare, refined smile.

His words lacked any of the immaturity or naivety expected of a young person; he was like a seasoned veteran of the Soul Arena, elegant, calm, and composed.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but frown in confusion. Just from this composure and confidence, it was enough to show that the young man was extraordinary.

Those distinctive sky-blue eyes were so deep they were frightening, yet they also seemed like endless stars, making people lose themselves in them. Zhou Yi even had the illusion of surrendering to them for a moment!

"Well, since that's the case, let's do the same as them and run laps. My class doesn't need useless people," Zhou Yi said calmly.

Anyway, the other person is a student in my class, they'll find out sooner or later, no rush.

The boy seemed not to hear her at all, and did not turn around, but with his back to her, he smiled elegantly and walked away with composed steps.

Outside the railing, more than a hundred figures were running on the playground, scattered about.

Stepping out of the freshman teaching building is Shrek Square. Shrek Square isn't very large, about 300 meters around. For an ordinary person, running 100 laps around the square would be no easy feat. But for these young students with the foundation of Soul Masters, it's not difficult at all. As long as they run seriously, they can easily finish in an hour.

Shen Yumo calmly joined the running group.

Many students had already run more than ten laps, their faces flushed and covered in sweat.

Taking light steps felt particularly awkward. Shen Yumo hadn't run in a long time. He preferred walking, because walking on the ground was the best way to showcase his temperament.

A student, radiating soul power, swept past me. That's right!

Shen Yumo's eyes lit up. Wouldn't it be better to run with soul power? At her own speed, she could probably finish the hundred laps in less than ten minutes.

Just as Shen Yumo was about to use her soul power to run, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind her.

"Brother Shen! Wait for me! I have something to tell you..."

Shen Yumo turned around and saw Huo Yuhao running towards him with a flushed face. Shen Yumo gradually slowed down.

"Brother Shen..."

"What's wrong? Is something the matter?" Shen Yumo and Huo Yuhao jogged side by side. Clearly, with Huo Yuhao's meager soul power and frail body, it would be difficult for him to complete the hundred laps within the allotted time.

Because they were quite close, Huo Yuhao's forehead was covered in tiny beads of sweat. He caught up, panting, "Brother Shen, you didn't actually need to give me money that day..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yumo frowned. Sure enough, she was being pretentious. It was just a gold soul coin, yet she made such a fuss. No wonder she was the protagonist; it was a good thing, too.

He replied casually, "Take it if it's offered to me. I don't want to owe anyone a favor." In the end, he added to himself, "Besides, it's a favor to a future enemy."

The human touch was feigned; the hostile interactions were real. Contact was inevitable. If it weren't for the two Ice and Snow Emperors, perhaps they would have become friends.

"Brother Shen... really... there's no need to be so..." Huo Yuhao's face showed sincerity again.

Shen Yumo pursed her lips, a cold glint in her eyes, and said, "I'm going to run seriously now."

Then, he channeled his soul power throughout his body, and the heavy, dark purple soul power in his legs was so dense that it was visible to the naked eye.

Before Huo Yuhao could react, he found himself all alone. He turned his gaze forward, his pupils contracted, and he saw a surprising scene.

A figure so fast it left an afterimage, like a beam of light, weaved through the crowd, moving at an incredible speed!

Huo Yuhao was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He just stared in disbelief as the blurry afterimage passed by one student after another. The students around him were also looking on in surprise. Many of the girls' skirts were lifted up by a gust of wind. The pervert exclaimed that it was amazing!

His neck was almost snapped as he watched the purple afterimage flash past him! In that instant, Huo Yuhao clearly sensed the powerful fluctuations of soul power!

And the speed he felt was incredibly fast, like a gust of wind blowing by, which also dispelled much of the burning heat on his face.

Huo Yuhao thought with some envy, "If I could have Brother Shen's strength, things wouldn't have turned out this way."

It goes without saying that there is a gap between a one-ring Soul Master and a three-ring Soul Master, and this is even among peers. They are truly worlds apart.

Huo Yuhao's heart wasn't twisted; he was only blaming himself, and his hands quietly clenched together...

It has to be said that Shen Yumo's cultivation level was indeed extraordinary, and his physical fitness was extremely strong. With his sudden acceleration, no one in the entire freshman class could keep up with him! Even Wang Dong was completely astonished…

Most people now believe that person's martial spirit must be closely related to speed!

Zhou Yi had already arrived at Shrek Square and was standing there quietly watching the students running. Her gaze was quickly drawn to a blurry figure.

His slightly aged eyes were fixed on the rapidly moving figure. When he released his senses and felt the astonishing speed, his eyes lit up.

This time it's for real! Dean Yan wasn't lying to himself.

Even she, a Soul Emperor, could hardly see the figure clearly anymore. Moreover, she had now confirmed a fact that made her believe Dean Yan's words even more.

However, her surprise only lasted a few minutes before she quickly regained her normal expression. Speed ​​doesn't necessarily equate to combat strength.

There is no perfect martial spirit in the world. It is indeed shocking that a Soul Master has such amazing speed, but it does not mean that it is equivalent to combat power.

However, all of this was just her conjecture. Without knowing Shen Yumo's martial soul clearly, how could she rashly draw conclusions?

But if it's really as I think, just an excellent agility-based attacker, then it's still a good prospect.

Chapter 38 I Want to Give You a Stab

However, all of this was just her conjecture. Without knowing Shen Yumo's martial soul clearly, how could she rashly draw conclusions?

But if it's really as I think, just an excellent agility-based attacker, then it's still a good prospect.

There were still more than a dozen students lagging behind, including Huo Yuhao. In order to catch up with the students in front, Huo Yuhao started very fast, but after running more than twenty laps, his stamina began to be depleted. He was not only at the back, but also fell behind by a lot of laps because he started fifteen minutes later than the others.

More than half the time had passed when Zhou Yi's voice suddenly rang in the ears of every trainee, "Speed ​​up, use my position as the finish line."

Just as she was speaking, Shen Yumo had already darted past her with a "whoosh" and was the first to complete one hundred laps.

After running a hundred laps at an extremely fast speed, Shen Yumo's usually serene face became flushed. Although she had been using her soul power to propel her body to run, it still required a certain level of physical strength.

However, she only gasped for breath twice before reverting to her pre-run state, Shen Yumo, calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

Following Shen Yumo, other students gradually began to complete 100 laps. At this time, there were still 15 minutes left in the one-hour period.

At the same time, a lithe figure followed closely behind, passing by Teacher Zhou.

That person was none other than Shen Yumo, who was standing there nonchalantly after Wang Dong stopped. He frowned and muttered, "How could I have lost to him?"

Even now, Wang Dong still can't believe that she really lost to that handsome blue-haired boy. Looking at the other boy who had run a hundred laps and was standing there like nothing had happened, and then looking at herself with an asthma-like appearance, she was very suspicious that Shen Yumo's identity was not ordinary either.

This thought only flashed through Wang Dong's mind. She was more convinced that the other person's talent was stronger and their speed was faster than hers, which meant that the quality of their martial soul was also higher! This was the first time Wang Dong had realized that there were always people better than her and that there was always something beyond her reach, but she would not give up easily.

He glanced at the other person with a complicated expression, then stood beside the teacher and began to observe the students who were still running.

Shen Yumo felt a questioning gaze. He turned his head and saw Wang Dong withdraw his gaze the moment he did so. He couldn't help but sneer inwardly. This was just the beginning. The real show hadn't even started yet. Heh heh.

Given Wang Dong's personality, he must be doubting himself now. Goddess of Light Butterfly, your speed is indeed fast, but you haven't seen my strength yet, have you? I hope the demonic blade in my hand won't tear your tail.

The cold light in his eyes grew colder and colder. Anyone or anything that tried to stop him would be torn to shreds by the demonic blade, and he would be no exception.

In contrast, Huo Yuhao...

His speed was no longer as fast as at the beginning, and his school uniform was soaked with sweat. His martial soul was of the spiritual attribute, and relatively speaking, soul power was of little help to the body. If it weren't for cultivating the Xuan Tian Gong, he would be in even worse shape than he is now.

If Huo Yuhao could barely manage to complete these one hundred laps in an hour, he would have been able to keep going, but after Zhou Yi had delayed him, he was finding it difficult to keep up.

The deliberate increase in speed had significantly depleted his soul power. At this moment, he was three laps behind the other students around him, and still twenty laps short of the required one hundred laps.

Running twenty laps in fifteen minutes is already an almost impossible task.

Shen Yumo merely glanced indifferently at the struggling Huo Yuhao, but her attention was on Wang Dong beside her. Her gaze was fixed on Huo Yuhao, and she was anxiously pursing her lips, her steps faltering.

Shen Yumo sighed. Now was the moment when the two of them would get along for the first time. The plot was like a giant millstone, and we were just grains of grass. Who would win?

Ha ha……

Really been waiting.

Time flew by, and Huo Yuhao forced himself to run eight more laps. Now, only five minutes remained until the end of the hour. Seven other people, like Huo Yuhao, hadn't finished. However, they all had three to five laps left and were already pushing themselves to their limits. They still had a chance to finish. But Huo Yuhao was a full twelve laps short!

Just as Shen Yumo was getting impatient, suddenly, a figure ran out from Shrek Square and landed behind Huo Yuhao. He caught up with Huo Yuhao in a few steps, and then, a scene that amazed everyone appeared.

Shen Yumo clearly sensed the immense soul power and the powerful light attribute element of the Goddess of Light Butterfly, causing him to subconsciously dodge.

From behind the person who caught up with Huo Yuhao, a pair of blue butterfly wings instantly unfurled, the colors at the tips of the forewings constantly shifting from dark blue to azure and then to light blue...

"Wow—" The appearance of such beautiful and stunning wings immediately drew gasps from the surrounding students. Regardless of gender, almost all the students exclaimed in surprise.

Even Shen Yumo was stunned. It was truly beautiful! It had to be admitted that Wang Dong's evolving martial soul was indeed beautiful. Not only was it pretty, but the light attribute it contained was also very strong. I wondered which was more powerful, the Demon Blade Thousand Blades or the Demon Blade Thousand Blades?

A slightly infatuated smile appeared on Shen Yumo's lips. He was full of confidence in the Demon Blade Thousand Blades. Pride and arrogance are things that are done when you have the ability. What I want to do is to be the most awesome, the most powerful person!

Thinking this, his blood boiled, and his handsome face flushed red with excitement and a thirst for battle! What a sight it would be if a few cuts were made on those beautiful wings! How exciting! Hehe.

His eyes were fixed on the beautiful blue light, then a terrifying black and red light flashed by and disappeared in an instant.

Those wings were absolutely gorgeous. The entire surface of the wings resembled white waves surging on a vast blue sea. Their colors and patterns were spectacular, ranging from purplish-blue to a string of bright halos, like a blue sky. Sometimes deep blue, sometimes azure, sometimes light blue, the white patterns on the wings were like inlaid jewels, shimmering and captivating.

Although the wings were just illusory light and shadow, they dazzled everyone under the sunlight, even Zhou Yi, the teacher.

After the butterfly wings were released, the figure pressed against Huo Yuhao from behind, passed his hands under his armpits, and with a sudden flap of the wings, lifted him up from the ground.

Little did they know, the blue-haired boy saw everything clearly.

This is so interesting! Shen Yumo couldn't help but have a mischievous thought: how fun it would be if everyone knew Wang Dong's gender beforehand...

Chapter 39 Elimination

This is so interesting! Shen Yumo couldn't help but have a mischievous thought: how fun it would be if everyone knew Wang Dong's gender beforehand...

The dazzling martial spirit startled many people, but soon Huo Yuhao was also brought back by Wang Dong. The two talked about something, and Wang Dong's face was flushed, while Huo Yuhao kept expressing his affection for Wang Dong.