Douluo Continent: A Sister Who Loves Me From the Start

All the trainees completed 100 laps within the allotted time and stood loosely in Shrek Square, while Shen Yumo stood in the middle of the field, closing her eyes slightly to rest.

Next comes the elimination round.

Zhou Yi, expressionless, turned her gaze from Huo Yuhao and the other person to the students and said calmly, "Those whose names I call, please step forward: Cheng Cheng, Qiu Jianrao, Tang Dao, Shangguan Chentian, Lin Zeyu, Zhuge Yun, Tai Long, Tang Ling, and Yun Xiaopiao."

She called out the names of nine people in total. The trainees were clearly surprised that Zhou Yi could call out the names of nine of them so easily, even though they hadn't introduced themselves.

This made Shen Yumo feel like she was completely exposed to Teacher Zhou. She probably didn't know about her martial soul, otherwise she wouldn't have asked her before. But the teacher really cares about the students, which also shows how much Teacher Zhou values ​​his students.

The students who were called out walked out casually. They hadn't yet realized the seriousness of the situation, but then Zhou Yi said calmly, "The nine of you can go back and pack your bags and leave the academy. From this moment on, you are no longer students of Slake Academy."

"Huh?" The nine students who had just finished running and were still exhausted were taken aback, while the other students were in an uproar.

"Teacher, why?" A tall boy named Tailong stepped forward with an angry expression. Among the students who had just finished running laps, he was still in the first group and one of the first to finish.

Zhou Yi coldly said, "Shrek Academy doesn't need opportunistic students. Those with talent but lacking a good and correct mindset will only bring disaster, not help, to any country after they are trained. Tailong, tell me yourself, did you run a hundred laps just now?"

Tailong, his face flushed, retorted, "Of course I've run enough."

Zhou Yi laughed, "Have you run enough? If I remember correctly, when we first started running, before I even arrived at Shrek Square, you leisurely walked two laps, and only started catching up when the leaders had run five laps. So, you didn't run a hundred laps, but ninety-seven. I believe more than one person saw how lazy you were at the beginning."

"I..." Tailong's face flushed red instantly. He never expected that Zhou Yi, who hadn't even come to the playground at first, would accuse him of cheating as if she had seen it with her own eyes. "But even if I ran a few fewer laps, you can't just expel me for that!"

Zhou Yi snorted disdainfully, "I've already given you my reason: you're not worthy of being a student at Shrek Academy. Pack your things and get out."

"You..." Tailong was completely dumbfounded. In fact, with his strength, running a hundred laps would be no problem at all. In fact, among all the first-year students in Class 1, his cultivation level was among the top. But he never expected to be eliminated like this.

Of course, he was completely overconfident...

Zhou Yi looked at the other trainees and said calmly, "Although I have a bad temper, I always keep my word. The nine people I pointed out all cheated during the run and didn't complete 100 laps. If you're not satisfied, you can go to the administration office to complain, but now, you can leave."

"Teacher Zhou, I'm not convinced. He didn't even run a hundred laps; he only finished with help. Why wasn't he eliminated?" another eliminated student, Lin Zeyu, said indignantly, pointing directly at Huo Yuhao.

Zhou Yi laughed, "Not convinced? His name is Huo Yuhao. If he hadn't run a hundred laps either, he would be in your group too. I won't go back on my word. Wang Dong helped him voluntarily. If he's willing to help you during the run, I have nothing to say."

"I only care about the results. You can leave now. Don't force me to destroy your martial souls!" As he spoke, his violent soul power leaked out in an instant.

Huo Yuhao blinked, a surge of joy welling up inside him, and a hint of gratitude appeared in his eyes as he looked at Wang Dong.

"Teacher, Huo Yuhao has someone helping him, but what about him? He runs so fast, are you so sure he can run a hundred laps? That's discriminatory!"

At this moment, Tailong stood up unwillingly, pointed at Shen Yumo who had an indifferent expression, and said indignantly, since the face had already been torn off, he wanted to drag someone down with him and make a last-ditch effort.

When Tai Long pointed, the whole class turned to look at Shen Yumo, who had a strong presence. Some people couldn't help but wonder, how could anyone know if he had run a hundred laps when he was running so fast?

Many people pointed at Talon, implying that he was incredibly strong, able to run a hundred laps at such a fast speed and stand there like nothing had happened, so he certainly wouldn't bother cheating on those few laps.

Moreover, judging from her appearance, it didn't seem like it. Indeed, Shen Yumo's presence alone exuded an invisible aura of intimidation, and those who dared not meet her gaze dared not look directly into her eyes. Her sharp gaze could powerfully pierce through one's heart...

To put it simply... it looks intimidating...

"Him?" Zhou Yi frowned and glanced at Shen Yumo, a hint of doubt creeping into her mind. She had been so focused on his running speed that she hadn't noticed how many laps he had actually run...

But he didn't seem like the kind of person who would cheat or shirk responsibility, so he had to come up with an explanation... otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain himself. For a moment, Zhou Yi hesitated. Actually, she could have just given a decisive explanation based on what she had said before, but it was this moment of hesitation that gave the sharp-eyed Tai Long a handle to use against her.

"Teacher! Your hesitation means you didn't even notice how many laps he ran!" Tailong exclaimed excitedly, his face beaming with pride, like a victorious warrior. But he completely failed to notice the murderous intent lurking in those sky-blue eyes…

"This..." Zhou Yi felt a headache coming on. These were the rules she had established; was she really going to break them? What authority would she have left then? For a moment, Zhou Yi was caught in a dilemma...

Just then, the blue-haired boy, who had been ignored by everyone, suddenly appeared and disappeared, as if he had teleported to Tailong's side.

"Have you said enough? Using me as an example, you're very brave..."

The boy in blue had somehow appeared around Tai Long, his words filled with icy dissatisfaction and undisguised killing intent. His calm tone was maddening, and a devilish smile played on his lips.

"Ah!" Tailong cried out in terror, so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud.

This action caused those around to burst into laughter, unable to contain their amusement. One second you're talking badly about someone, and the next second that person comes looking for you.

"Do you know the consequences of using me as a pretext and messing with me? Do you... want to die?"

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Chapter 40: Tailong is terrified

The boy in blue slowly squatted down, his usually handsome and distinctive eyes filled with cold killing intent, and his words carried a chilling tone.

Just as Tailong was about to start cursing, he met those terrifying eyes. A chill ran down his spine, and the hairs on his body stood on end. It was as if he were being stared at by a man-eating monster. In this hot afternoon, he felt no warmth at all, only an endless chill as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The most terrifying thing was the bloodthirsty red light in those eyes!

It really looks like blood!! It's terrifying. Tai Lung's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face, as if he were being terrified by a vengeful ghost.

He has definitely killed people! He has killed a lot of people!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was wrong!! I was really wrong, I shouldn't have used you as a pretext, I was wrong, please forgive me, don't kill me!"

Tai Lung was seen clutching his head with both hands, his face filled with terror, as if he had seen a ghost. He kept dodging and weaving, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

Those eyes were devoid of any emotion. Just one glance from them made him feel as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, as if the devil's sword was about to sever his neck!

His figure, in his eyes at that moment, was a demon in human skin, radiating the crimson of hell... He would never forget it...

Heh, Shen Yumo sneered inwardly, the terrifying, murderous red ape in her eyes vanished, and a charming smile returned to her lips as she looked at Tai Long, her heart completely calm, even feeling a slight sense of pleasure.

That murderous aura was like the atmosphere of hell, perfectly controlled by him, able to be released and released at will. Tailong was just a spoiled brat, and had never seen such a scene before.

When faced with real killing, his fragile little heart immediately stopped.

Because Shen Yumo had her back to Huo Yuhao, Teacher Zhou, and the others, they didn't see her at all. They only saw Tailong suddenly sit on the ground and even start crying.

"What's wrong with you? Tailong!!" Lin Zeyu, who had been eliminated earlier, exclaimed and rushed to Tailong's side. Tailong looked like he was possessed, like he had lost his mind, with a look of terror on his face, as if he had been frightened by something.

“You…” When Lin Zeyu looked at the calm Shen Yumo, his throat involuntarily twitched, and the vulgar words he was about to say were swallowed back down.

Those eyes were eerily calm, and the smile on his lips was truly unsettling, all while Tailong's pleas for mercy echoed in my ears...

In an instant! Lin Zeyu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He kept telling himself that this was all an illusion, but the more he tried to convince himself, the faster his heart pounded.

Thump thump... Lin Zeyu felt the air thinning, and the difficulty in breathing haunted him like a nightmare, his chest feeling like it was about to explode!

Fortunately, the person moved, gave him a wicked smile, or perhaps a disdainful smile, elegant enough to send chills down one's spine, and then turned and left.

Whew... Lin Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief. When he put his hand to his forehead, he found that his forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat, and a few beads, like beads that had come off a string, kept falling to the ground.

This is horrible! Lin Zeyu swallowed hard, looking at the pitiful Tailong with a hint of disgust in his eyes. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have come here, let alone suffered such inhuman torture.

Shen Yumo had one hand in her pocket, her hair, as white as stars, was like the finest silk from Jiangnan in her previous life, with strands of hair occasionally being blown by the wind.

Wang Dong and the group of students looked at Shen Yumo, who was walking towards them as if nothing had happened, with a charming smile that they could never tire of seeing.

"Gurgle!"

Someone swallowed hard in alarm, waking Zhou Yi from her reverie. She looked at the young man, her brows furrowed in a deep frown. She desperately wanted to understand his martial spirit and its abilities…

She had learned about Tailong beforehand; he was a level 29 Great Soul Master, a level that was undoubtedly among the best of the freshmen. Yet, this Great Soul Master had just crouched on the ground in fright, as if he had seen a ghost. What had he seen?

Could it be that boy named Shen Yumo who did this?

curious……

Huo Yuhao stood frozen in place, his face still showing a mixture of confusion, curiosity, and fear towards the boy, making his expression complex.

Just now, he activated the Purple Demon Eye, and the purple aura from the morning glow helped him see many things clearly. He was only a dozen meters away from the two people from before, and he could clearly see the expression on Tailong's face.

Even when he saw Teacher Zhou, who had shown his strength before, his expression wasn't this varied, right? Let alone Brother Shen, who's just a freshman? Could it be that Brother Shen's strength...?

Huo Yuhao quickly dismissed this idea. Could a teenager possess strength beyond that of a Soul Emperor? It was simply impossible. Therefore, it could only be Shen Yumo's own strength or methods that could have caused Tai Long to act as he did…

Thinking about it, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but steal a glance at the boy. He saw that the boy still had that charming smile on his lips. He used to think that smile was handsome, but now he felt a little scared! Yes, scared!

Thank goodness, thank goodness I did it back then...

"You all saw it. I didn't do anything. He just fell down there on his own. It has nothing to do with me." The young man remained calm, his charming smile still on his lips. He waved his hand, revealing a kind smile.

But... that smile... it just looks a little awkward...

Quiet.

All the students looked at Tailong lying on the ground, then at Shen Yumo, their hearts filled with the same question: What had he done?

“Teacher Zhou, you saw it all. He was the one who first framed and questioned me. I did nothing.”

Teacher Zhou looked at the blue-haired boy who seemed completely unaffected, his lips twitching and his eyelids twitching uncontrollably. However, she quickly regained her composure and put on a serious expression again. "Alright, you can all go back to class now. Anyone whose name I just called out, pack your bags and get out." After saying that, she walked towards Tailong on her own.

After all, Tailong is just a student. As a teacher, she naturally has to care about Tailong, and she can also ask him what happened and investigate the intense murderous aura.

As for safety, she believed that the academy teachers would not easily let in a time bomb, which was what made the boy so formidable. She wanted to know, but she wasn't in a hurry; she would find out sooner or later.

"Okay." Shen Yumo readily agreed, then turned and glanced at the students present. Undoubtedly, the students who were looked at by Shen Yumo lowered their heads, unwilling to meet his gaze.

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Chapter 41 First Display of Divine Power

"Okay." Shen Yumo readily agreed, then turned and glanced at the students present. Those whose eyes were swept by Shen Yumo lowered their heads, unwilling to meet his gaze.

Shen Yumo sighed inwardly. Was she really that terrifying? She had only released a little bit of the killing intent inherent in the demonic blade, coupled with her indifferent expression. It was perfectly normal.

Shen Yumo felt that this was a normal deterrent. She couldn't possibly go over and reason with this kid who was talking badly about her and using her as a shield.

Shen Yumo felt it was unrealistic; slandering others would come at a price, and she was acting on behalf of Heaven!

but……

But did I actually run those 100 laps?

If it weren't for that, it would be unfair to Taeyong, and he wouldn't need to talk about himself.

So whether she had run a hundred laps or not, Shen Yumo only remembered that she ran very fast, even leaving afterimages. Shen Yumo enjoyed it very much, the wind whistling past her ears, and the run was exhilarating, but she just didn't know if she had run a hundred laps...

Maybe... I've run enough...

Forget it, if she hadn't run enough, Zhou Yi would have already reprimanded her just like she reprimanded Tai Long. Shen Yumo wouldn't think that Zhou Yi treated her differently from others...

Forget it, I didn't do anything wrong anyway. Does that mean he can slander me with his foul mouth and I can't just kill him with a look?

"That's normal," Shen Yumo reassured herself, a relieved smile appearing on her lips. She walked towards the teaching building with a relaxed expression, completely forgetting about Tailong. Although he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, he was perfectly fine.

Could he have been scared to death or become mentally impaired? Probably not. It must have been the murderous aura of the demonic blade that frightened him. In any case, he brought this upon himself. Shen Yumo is just that kind of person. He is not a good person, much less a saint. He can also hate or want to kill someone.

Who could accept such a blatant and unquestioning accusation? If it were a bloodthirsty person, Tae-Long would probably have died on the spot.