Shrek Academy Ten Thousand Years Later!

On the sky screen.

After obtaining a star and the various materials needed for nuclear fusion, Xiang Bei promptly placed the spatially compressed star in the server room.

As Xiao Yu's power source, it provided ample fuel for Xiao Yu to bring his immense computing power fully into play.

Xiao Yu's computing power reached a new high, and his range of control extended across almost the entire greater half of the Sun Moon Empire's territory.

Under Xiang Bei's direction,

Xiao Yu quietly took control of more than eighty percent of the Soul Tools in Mingde Hall, and Xiang Bei became the uncrowned king behind the city!

"Master, I've sent over a hundred mining Soul Tools to the mines to extract the minerals needed to manufacture various devices. Initial extraction should be ready for use in a week."

Xiang Bei nodded.

"Good. As planned, I'll be going to Shrek Academy as an exchange student tomorrow. Split off a subsystem, put it in the tool, and come with me to Shrek Academy. There will be more good things there."

"Understood, Master."

Xiao Yu conjured up a bowl of rice and began eating. As he ate, a ball of light flew out of him and entered the Storage Soul Tool on Xiang Bei's wrist.

Xiang Bei loaded a large number of newly manufactured servers and chips into it.

That way,

the subsystem had approximately five percent of Xiao Yu's computing power.

"By the way, Master, using the technical data you gave me and the lithography machine, I've worked out how to manufacture Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Shells. Should I start making them?"

Xiao Yu spoke with an innocent look in his eyes.

"Make them!" Xiang Bei nodded. He had to keep such a lethal weapon in his own hands. "But we can't do it out in the open. Set up an underground Assembly Line, and incorporate some Ultimate Ice elements."

"Understood, Master."

For the rest of the day, Xiang Bei paid it little attention. He was preparing the things he needed to take to Shrek Academy.

As the continent's number one academy, Shrek's strength was beyond question. In some respects, its resources were far beyond anything the Sun Moon Empire could hope to catch up with, even on horseback.

Beneath Mingde Hall.

Humanoid robotic Soul Tools, flashing red lights, silently carried various devices, Assembly Lines, elements needed for nuclear fusion, lithography machines, shielding devices, and more.

A vast underground empire operated in silence.

Early the next morning.

Xiang Bei retrieved his Battle Armor from Xuan Ziwen. With the help of the lithography machine, Xuan Ziwen had successfully broken through the barrier to creating One-Word Battle Armor and had even developed a new generation of Battle Armor incorporating an intelligent system.

"Amazing! It's simply incredible!" Xuan Ziwen's expression was full of excitement. "This AI is practically a creation of the gods. With it, I've saved an enormous amount of time. In about a month, I'll be able to mass-produce One-Word Battle Armor.

"When that happens, the Sun Moon Empire will gain a large number of Soul Saint experts. It's just a pity that Soul Saint is the upper limit for this model of Battle Armor."

"I believe in you, Teacher Xuan."

Shrek Academy.

After several days of travel, Xiang Bei led the Sun Moon Empire's exchange students there.

The Golden Tree blotted out the sky and sun, its rich breath of life leaving the exchange students speechless. Every last one of them nearly dropped their jaw.

"What a rich breath of life. You can feel it even from this far away." Xiao Hongchen's expression grew solemn as he greedily drew a breath.

Compared with this place,

the air in Mingde Hall was practically filled with the smell of rust.

Xuan Zi, accompanied by Xian Lin'er and other instructors from the Soul Tool Academy, welcomed Xiang Bei and the others in Shrek City. Xiang Bei was the leader of this exchange.

"Hongchen Douluo, stop there." Xuan Zi gnawed on a chicken leg and shot him a sidelong glance.

Jing Hongchen smiled at him, his eyes full of wariness. Xuan Zi was a level 98 Super Douluo. If he wanted to, he could make them all stay there.

But Jing Hongchen had not come unprepared. A Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell was hidden in his storage ring, and it gave him confidence.

"Taotie Douluo, I've sent both my grandson and granddaughter here. I hope your academy won't hesitate to instruct them."

"Hmph!" Xuan Zi snorted coldly. "What do you take Shrek Academy for? Would we attack the younger generation?"

Jing Hongchen said no more, and Xiang Bei and the others followed them into Shrek Academy's outer courtyard.

Bei Bei and Wang Dong, who were responsible for receiving them, followed behind their teacher and introduced Shrek's history to Xiang Bei and the others as instructed.

"These statues are the original Shrek Seven Devils. Every one of them was a god-level expert!" Bei Bei's voice carried a distinctive pride.

Wang Dong looked at the statue at the head of the group, its long hair flowing, and felt something strange stir in her heart.

Xiang Bei thought little of it. So what if they were god-level experts?

By the time he reached the end of his path of technology, he would be little inferior to those so-called god-level experts.

Xiao Hongchen was deeply shocked, but he did not dare show the slightest sign of it on his face.

So this is the foundation of the continent's number one academy? Seven god-level experts. Poor Sun Moon Empire of ours, without a single god to its name.

Meanwhile.

When the statues and introduction appeared on the sky screen, Shrek Academy descended into a frenzy.

"Me, me, me! That's me!" Ma Hongjun nearly jumped for joy. Looking at that familiar big belly, he waved his arms and legs in excitement.

"I actually became a god in the future! Hahaha! I'm a god!"

"Xiao San." Dai Mubai was deeply moved. He knew full well that becoming a god through his own efforts alone would undoubtedly be impossible.

Only the person standing at the front could accomplish that.

"Wahaha!" Yu Xiaogang laughed so hard his eyes showed, his heart bursting with excitement. "I... trained so many gods in the future! I..."

"Xiao San, did you see that? With my guidance, the seven of you are certain to become gods in the future! Starting today, stop studying Soul Tools and focus all your efforts on your Soul Master cultivation. Strive to become gods as soon as possible!"

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang, and his contempt grew even stronger.

No god has appeared on the entire continent for ten thousand years. You? Train a god? Stop lying to yourself.

At first,

he had thought Yu Xiaogang possessed genuine ability, but after getting to know him over this time, he had discovered that, aside from useless theories, the man could be of no help to him whatsoever.

He was always going on about having trained a god. It was truly embarrassing.

The scene continued.

"Wait!" Yu Xiaogang's expression suddenly froze. He had noticed that none of the statues was his, and he immediately scratched his head in frustration.

"What's going on? Why isn't there a statue of me? I trained seven gods! Could it be..."

An answer he was unwilling to accept surfaced in his mind. Could it be that Xiao San didn't take me to the Divine Realm?

Thinking of how he would never break through level thirty in his lifetime, and of his short lifespan, he panicked.

"No!"

"That's impossible!"

Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong fell uncharacteristically silent. Without a word, she looked just like a dormant volcano, outwardly still but on the verge of erupting.

"Tang San, Dai Mubai of the Star Luo Empire, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun..." She softly recited one name after another.

"Hahaha..." Bibi Dong laughed madly. "A little Shrek actually has seven gods, and Spirit Hall was actually destroyed, destroyed..."

"..."

She suddenly came to her senses, a vicious light flashing in her eyes, and shouted toward the Worship Hall.

"Qian Daoliu! Are you still going to pretend you didn't see it?"

"What do you want to do?" Qian Daoliu's deep voice rang out.

"Hand over command of the worshippers. I'm sending troops to destroy Shrek Academy!"

"Very well."

Hearing that, Bibi Dong revealed a wickedly charming smile.

"Hehe... the winds and clouds are gathering at Shrek. It will surely become the focus of the continent in the future. The battlefield has no eyes, so it's only to be expected if a few worshippers die, isn't it?"