Slave Mentality

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Zhou Yi was abruptly startled. Looking at Han Yu charging toward her at high speed, a flash of horror crossed the depths of her eyes, and she muttered to herself.

Though shocked, she reacted quickly. Soul Power surged through her entire body; she was actually planning to take this blow head-on.

"Hmph!"

Han Yu was fast. In only a few breaths, he arrived in front of Zhou Yi, whose entire body was covered in Soul Power.

Zhou Yi sneered. A trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes. Soul Power surged, and her arms filled with dense light from her Soul Power, as if it were about to burst through her body.

She believed that if Han Yu took this blow head-on, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Han Yu no longer obeyed her orders now, and even if he stayed, he would not become her student. To her, he no longer had any value to use.

Since there was no longer any room for reconciliation between them, there was no need to hold back. She could take this chance to cripple him.

Then she would expel him from the academy outright. Presumably, the academy would not offend an outstanding teacher like her for the sake of a cripple. I'm doing all this for the academy's good, Zhou Yi thought.

Having made up her mind, Zhou Yi's expression turned cold, and both her hands struck out toward Han Yu with full force.

"Today, I'll cripple you." A flicker of killing intent flashed deep in Zhou Yi's eyes, clearly caught by Han Yu's Sharingan.

"You're directing killing intent at me?"

Clang!

Sharingan!

A scarlet light flared in Han Yu's eyes, and Zhou Yi subconsciously looked over.

Their eyes met. It was as if the Sharingan had appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes as well. Her hands stopped abruptly, all her Soul Power retracted back into her body, and her gaze went blank.

"I originally only planned to stop after making my point, but I didn't expect you to want to cripple me. In that case, don't blame me for hitting hard."

The Chidori in Han Yu's hand showed no more mercy and stabbed straight into Zhou Yi's chest.

"Riiip—"

"Ah!"

A chunk of flesh flew into the air, followed by a large spray of blood. A pig-slaughtering scream rang out, so shrill it seemed to pierce through all of Shrek Plaza.

Zhou Yi's figure flew backward like a kite with its string cut.

Looking at the figure flying away, Han Yu fell into thought. A Soul Master's physical defense was more fragile than he had imagined. He had actually stabbed right in all at once. Chidori's piercing power was truly out of the ordinary.

It seemed the Soul Masters of Douluo Continent were just like ninjas: high attack, low defense.

After using the Sharingan to control her briefly, Han Yu's face was somewhat pale, and waves of emptiness came from his mind.

It was still a bit too much. With his current Spiritual Power, forcibly controlling a Soul Emperor consumed an enormous amount. Even after mobilizing most of his Spiritual Power, he could only barely control her for one or two breaths.

Han Yu stood where he was without moving, slowly adjusting his condition.

The scream startled the students who were running. They all gathered around and looked at Zhou Yi lying on the ground, then at Han Yu standing off to the side. Their eyes were filled with deep shock.

"What's going on?" Tai Long said, his voice trembling slightly.

"Hurry and report this to a teacher. Save her first."

No one knew who shouted it, but one student ran out.

Looking at Zhou Yi lying on the ground, all the students seemed to have seen something terrifying and retreated several steps.

"Ah, you damned bastard! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

At that moment, Zhou Yi lay flat on the ground. A large section of her chest had caved in, and a great deal of blood kept flowing out. She was struggling hard to get up, constantly letting out roars.

Tai Long hurriedly pressed Zhou Yi down with force as she tried to rise. "Teacher Zhou, don't move. The more you move, the faster you'll bleed."

"Cough, cough. Let go of me."

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were also stunned by the scene before them. They had only gone for a run, yet in the blink of an eye, something like this had happened.

"Brother Han Yu, Teacher Zhou wasn't injured by you, was she?"

Huo Yuhao glanced fearfully at Han Yu's calm face, then asked in a low voice.

"It was me. Just now, Teacher Zhou and I were sparring. Teacher Zhou got careless and was accidentally injured by me. I thought she was very strong, but I didn't expect... sigh!"

When he said this, Han Yu seemed to sigh, as though he truly had accidentally injured Zhou Yi.

Originally, Han Yu had only wanted to teach Zhou Yi a slight lesson and leave it at that. He had not expected Zhou Yi to actually develop killing intent toward him.

One had to know that as a Mental Soul Master, his perception in this regard was very strong.

Since Zhou Yi wanted to put him to death, he naturally would not show mercy.

He never took the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone took the initiative to provoke him, then they could not blame him for being ruthless.

It was just that when he struck earlier, the position might have been a little off, blocked by a certain object of Zhou Yi's. Otherwise, this move would have at least left her gravely injured.

Death was unlikely. She was a Soul Emperor, after all, and this was Shrek Academy. There were still plenty of healing-type Soul Masters here.

Therefore, she probably would not die, but in the future, she might be missing one thing. Thinking of this, Han Yu's expression became slightly strange.

Huo Yuhao subconsciously took a step back and said, somewhat confused, "Brother Han Yu, why did you fight Teacher Zhou? And why did you injure her so badly?"

"Nothing much. She told me to run. I refused, so she said she would expel me, then told me to fight her. She wouldn't use soul skills. Then it turned into this."

As if explaining to everyone, Han Yu stated the cause and effect.

"Brother Han Yu, then this is your fault. As a student, you really shouldn't resist a teacher. Besides, I think Teacher Zhou's teaching philosophy is very good. Only if the teacher is strict enough will the students become strong."

"And for a student to hit a teacher, that's simply showing no respect for seniors and no understanding of etiquette."

Strict teachers produced outstanding students. Moreover, ten thousand years ago, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had trained the First Generation Shrek Seven Devils this way too. He felt there was nothing wrong with it, and was even somewhat glad that he had joined Shrek Academy.

If he could receive this kind of training, his strength would surely improve very quickly.

Thinking this, Huo Yuhao spoke with some complaint.

Han Yu's originally expressionless face finally changed.

As if he were meeting Huo Yuhao for the first time, he stared fixedly at him, then slowly said, "Is there something wrong with your brain? Do you know that with Zhou Yi's methods, the first batch to be eliminated would be students with low Soul Power like you?"

"Do you think you can finish these hundred laps on your own? Aren't you overestimating yourself a bit too much?"

How could this person not distinguish right from wrong? She was injured by a student, so wasn't that because she was useless herself? How had it ended up as if he had become the criminal?

Han Yu frowned. Toward Huo Yuhao, perhaps out of sympathy for someone treated like a dog, he had originally planned to help him a little.

Now it seemed there was already no need. A rat in a dark corner could not appear on the stage.

Since that was the case, Han Yu had nothing more to say. This Shrek was ultimately not a place to stay for long.

He would go handle the withdrawal procedures later.

Huo Yuhao's face flushed red. "I don't know if I can finish these hundred laps, but I will persist. As long as I work hard, I'll definitely be able to stay."

"Since that's what you think, then I have nothing more to say to you."

Electrolux was no longer with Huo Yuhao. In the future, relying on just a big worm, the outcome was already very hard to say.

Wang Dong also nodded at this moment, taking a slight step back with a face full of agreement. "I think Huo Yuhao is right. As long as we work hard, our strength will definitely improve. Besides, Teacher Zhou may look strict, but her method really is effective."

"I feel like my Soul Power has even improved."

Han Yu glanced at Wang Dong and said coldly, "The person here least qualified to talk about hard work is you. With such a top-tier martial soul, you're only at rank twenty-one. You're simply trash, wasting such good talent for nothing."

"You're purely lazy and lack someone to supervise you. It's not that her methods are good."

As the daughter of a God King, with three martial souls, she was only at rank twenty-one now. Han Yu did not know what to say.

If he had been given such starting conditions, he would at least be above rank forty by now.

"Bastard, what did you say?"

The pink-blue-haired Wang Dong flew into a rage when she heard this and was about to attack on the spot. Huo Yuhao hurriedly grabbed Wang Dong.

"Huo Yuhao, why are you pulling me back? This young master is going to teach him a proper lesson today!"

"Teach me a lesson? A piece of trash who can't even beat Huo Yuhao has what right to teach me a lesson?"

That day outside the dormitory, through Mental Detection, Han Yu had naturally seen the entire process clearly.

Although it had been a fight between elementary schoolers, a pile of dog shit.

He had still been stunned by Wang Dong's performance.

What kind of physical quality did Huo Yuhao have? Among Soul Masters, even calling him weak and delicate would be flattering him.

Yet Wang Dong had actually been taken down by Huo Yuhao on the spot, and she herself was even the owner of a beast martial soul, which gave no small boost to the body.