Soul Land: Ascending to Godhood Starting by Fusing Hashirama Cells
Chapter 32

Young People Shouldn't Be So Hotheaded!

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"That's impossible!"

Dai Mubai roared, bolstering his own courage.

As a prince of the Star Luo Imperial Family, he might have chosen to run away, but as a three-ring Battle Soul Elder, he still had some basic knowledge.

Though he had just pissed himself in fright, he quickly came to his senses:

"Nobody can possibly absorb a Thousand-Year Soul Ring as their First Soul Ring, let alone a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!"

"So..."

"Your Soul Rings are fake!"

Dai Mubai said confidently, pointing at Tang Feng's Soul Rings.

"I don't know what trick you used to disguise your Soul Rings, but three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings? That's a bit too fake!"

"But you have such strength at such a young age. I acknowledge you!"

"Count it as my loss. You can have the room."

"Manager, put all the expenses on my account!"

As he spoke, Dai Mubai patted the dust off his clothes. Seeing that the large sweat stain running down from his crotch had soaked his trousers and couldn't be wiped away, he simply took another pair of trousers out of his Storage Soul Tool and pulled them on over the first pair.

In broad daylight, under the clear heavens, he certainly couldn't take his trousers off to change.

Once his trousers were on, Dai Mubai prepared to leave with the twin sisters.

But Tang Feng spoke again.

"Stop right there!"

"Did I say you could leave?"

Tang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly and said, word by word:

"You can leave, but I'll say it again: Get! Lost!"

Dai Mubai's body stiffened, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He was clearly furious.

Never in his life had he suffered so many setbacks as he had today, much less been insulted.

Before, he hadn't known who Tang Feng was, so he could treat the insults as him being tolerant of a future junior schoolmate.

But Tang Feng was climbing onto his face after being given an inch. That was going too far!

"Kid, we'll be going to the same school from now on. As your senior at Shrek Academy, I really need to tell you: young people shouldn't be so hotheaded!"

"Don't think three Soul Rings let you look down on everyone. Your Martial Soul is just a plant, while mine is a Beast Martial Soul."

"If we really fought, you wouldn't be a match for me."

Clearly, Dai Mubai had already assumed Tang Feng had come to apply to Shrek Academy.

In response, Tang Feng merely said calmly:

"Don't bluster so much. It makes you look weak."

"How about this? I won't use my Martial Soul. Let me see which is bigger, your strength or your mouth."

When Tang Feng actually put his Martial Soul away, Dai Mubai was thoroughly enraged.

"Fuck! You're asking to die!"

He used Martial Soul Possession again, and this time he went straight for his strongest Soul Skill.

Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Dai Mubai's body swelled another size.

He leaped across several meters and reached Tang Feng in an instant, a vicious glint in his eyes. His massive tiger claw whipped up a howling wind as it struck at Tang Feng's forehead.

Faced with the heavy, powerful blow, Tang Feng neither dodged nor evaded. He couldn't even be bothered to lift a hand.

He merely glanced at Dai Mubai.

Their eyes met, and Dai Mubai's heart stopped instantly.

I'm going to die...

That was the only thought left in Dai Mubai's mind the instant he saw Tang Feng's eyes.

The terror of death made every muscle in Dai Mubai's body tense. Goosebumps broke out all over him, every hair stood on end, and he couldn't breathe of his own accord.

To everyone else, it looked as though Dai Mubai had used Martial Soul Possession, jumped in front of Tang Feng, and then frozen.

He stood completely still, like a little cat with its fur standing on end.

This was a godly single-target skill Tang Feng had developed by combining his Spiritual Power with Conqueror's Haki to bully weaklings.

Looking at Dai Mubai, who seemed to be on the verge of death, Tang Feng was quite pleased with the skill he had developed.

His heart stopped and unable to breathe, Dai Mubai thought he was about to die just like that. Then Tang Feng moved.

"Shrek?"

"What kind of wild-dog academy is that?"

"Get out of here!"

Tang Feng lashed out with a roundhouse kick, striking Dai Mubai as though whipping a spinning top. Dai Mubai rolled along the floor, hugging the ground. He rolled out of the Rose Hotel and kept going, across the street and all the way to the entrance of the Cloudside Hotel opposite.

The crowd watching the spectacle at the entrance was badly startled and hurriedly backed away.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

"Hah! Hah!"

"Hah! Hah!"

Dai Mubai lay on the ground and coughed hard several times, as if he meant to cough up all his internal organs. Only then did he draw great, ragged breaths, greedily sucking in the air around him.

I'm not dead?

Dai Mubai was overjoyed to find he was still alive.

But when he happened to glance toward the Rose Hotel, he found Tang Feng looking his way.

Dai Mubai was terrified. He hurriedly curled up and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

He had no desire to experience that brush with death again.

In a room on the second floor of the Cloudside Hotel, Zhu Zhuqing had watched the whole thing.

She was utterly astonished, deeply shaken.

Those three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings might have been fake, but!

The strength he had shown in taking down Dai Mubai in one move was definitely real.

Both were three-ring Soul Elders, yet without using his Martial Soul, he had beaten Dai Mubai like a dog when Dai Mubai was fighting at full strength. The gulf between them was plain to see.

Weren't all Shrek Academy graduates supposed to be geniuses?

This didn't look like it.

Instead, the young man inside the Rose Hotel, who was about her age but was already a three-ring Soul Elder, seemed more like someone from the Shrek Academy in its publicity.

But he'd called Shrek Academy a wild-dog academy...

Had I really been scammed?

Zhu Zhuqing wavered. Scene after scene flashed through her mind, the real Shrek Academy she had seen and heard about.

A ramshackle entrance, probably without even a Mimicry Cultivation Environment; students with a long record of misdeeds, given to eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, lechery and wild behavior; a fraudulent admissions brochure.

This was a scam!

Realizing that Shrek Academy had deceived her, Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously looked at Tang Feng in the Rose Hotel.

For no other reason than that Tang Feng had displayed enough strength.

Zhu Zhuqing had originally planned to join Shrek Academy, then cultivate and grow stronger in the hope of finding a way to survive, but that hope had already been shattered.

Fortunately, a glimmer of dawn had appeared amid her despair.

That was Tang Feng in the Rose Hotel.

As Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang Feng, he saw her too.

When it came to beating people up, he had to have vision over the whole map. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know if someone sneaked up and clubbed him from behind.

It was when he sent Dai Mubai flying with a punch that Tang Feng's Divine Sense had swept over Zhu Zhuqing.

Their eyes met. Seeing that he had discovered her spying, Zhu Zhuqing hastily turned her head and looked to the side.

That window sure is a window.

That glass sure is glass.

Zhu Zhuqing pretended nothing was wrong and stared at the glass before her for more than ten seconds. Thinking the man in the Rose Hotel lobby had stopped looking at her, she cautiously glanced toward the lobby.

After all, it would be rude to keep looking.

But what happened? He was still looking, still looking at her!

Zhu Zhuqing was terribly embarrassed. She took one big step back and peeked: she could still see him. She took two big steps back and peeked again: she could still see him. She took three big steps back. Mm, now she couldn't see anything.

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