Art Is an Explosion!

"It's all right. As long as you want to learn, I can help you, even if I have to beg him. Your talent is so good, and you're a spiritual-type soul master. Learning Soul Tools would definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"And I know that person has always been looking for spiritual-type soul masters. Even if that person won't take you, Dean Qian Duoduo will."

"I can't let your talent be buried like this, because you're a lot like my younger brother. Maybe you don't know."

"My younger brother studied at Shrek before too, but because his talent wasn't enough, Zhou Yi expelled him. You're different. Your talent is so good. If you go, you'll definitely receive focused training."

Mu Jin's eyes reddened slightly. Thinking of her younger brother, a trace of gloom flashed deep in her gaze.

"The person you're talking about is Fan Yu, right?"

Han Yu's expression was complicated. He hadn't expected Mu Jin to be willing to make such a sacrifice for him. She really did treat him like a younger brother.

He absolutely could not owe this favor. Otherwise...

Who knew what might happen to Shrek in the future?

To be honest, he was extremely interested in Soul Tools, and he would learn them very quickly.

It was not only because of Soul Tools, but also because he had Shadow Clone. His learning speed was several times that of ordinary people. After he had just broken through to rank thirty, he felt that he could split off another clone.

If he devoted himself fully to researching Soul Tools, when others made one, he could make three. And in the future, as the number of clones increased...

He alone could become an army.

When the time came, every clone would carry a Level Nine Soul Tool Cannonball, and then they would put on a show of "Art is an explosion!"

Just imagining that scene, Han Yu felt a trace of anticipation.

He had to learn Soul Tools, but not by learning them this way. It seemed he could make some arrangements.

When the time came, he would ask around and see whether the Soul Tool Department had any newly joined students recently. Then he could use Shadow Clone plus Mimicry to impersonate that person, replacing him in the Soul Tool Department. Mimicry combined with the illusion techniques of the Sharingan would be enough to pass off the fake as real.

As for whether he was afraid of being exposed, Han Yu really was not worried about that.

First, that student would not be familiar with the people in the Soul Tool Department. Second, the reason Mimicry could be seen through by high-level soul masters was that the user's own strength was insufficient and they were forcibly imitating a strong person, without that person's aura.

That made it extremely easy to see through. But if he simulated a low-level soul master, Han Yu could guarantee he would seem even more real than the real person.

Although doing this might be a little unfair to that student, at worst, when the time came, he could use illusion techniques to transmit part of what he had learned to that student. It would definitely be faster than the student learning it himself.

It would be equivalent to having a powerful expert transfer cultivation to him in a short period of time.

A proper cheat had been handed to him. Pity he was not a child of destiny.

As for why he chose a new student, it was purely to reduce risk. This was the best choice.

Having made up his mind, Han Yu said, "Teacher Mu, right now I only want to focus on cultivating Soul Power. Didn't you say it yourself? A soul master's strength lies in themselves. It won't be too late for me to learn Soul Tools after I become stronger."

Mu Jin froze when she heard this, seemingly not having expected Han Yu to refuse. Then, after thinking about it, what Han Yu said was indeed correct.

Raising Soul Power was more important than anything. Making Soul Tools also required Soul Power.

Then she nodded and smiled. "That's true. In that case, focus on cultivating next. I won't disturb you."

After Mu Jin left, Han Yu once again threw himself into training his power-release techniques.

He also used all the other equipment once, and it was indeed somewhat better than running.

Ring, ring, ring!

Very soon, the end-of-class bell rang, waking Han Yu from his immersion in cultivation.

Han Yu turned and left the training room, returning to the dormitory. To his surprise, he actually saw Tai Long.

The moment Tai Long saw Han Yu, he was badly startled and said somewhat fearfully, "Boss Han Yu, you're back. I came this time to move my bed."

"Oh? Were you expelled?" Han Yu looked surprised. Zhou Yi was clearly still injured right now. There was no way Tai Long could have been expelled.

The corner of Tai Long's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, "Boss Han Yu, can't you say something a little more auspicious? The teacher who taught us today is called Wang Yan. Teacher Zhou Yi is still recovering from her injuries. She'll only come back to class tomorrow."

"We're not in the same class now, so I have to move into a dormitory with people from my class." What Tai Long did not want to say was that it was purely because he was afraid of Han Yu that he had no choice but to move out.

Han Yu waved his hand when he heard this, signaling Tai Long to continue.

He really had not expected Zhou Yi's injuries to heal so quickly. It seemed they had not been as serious as he had imagined.

That made sense. They were just superficial wounds. She had merely lost a chunk of flesh, not injured her tendons or bones.

It was not as if Shrek Academy had no healing-type soul masters.

Reattach it, stitch it up, then treat it a little, and the wound would be mostly healed.

Han Yu looked at Tai Long with some pity. Zhou Yi would be back tomorrow. Good luck, kid!

Very soon, Tai Long finished packing. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that seemed to flash with a streak of white light, and raised his thumb.

"Boss Han Yu, you're the first person to make me feel fear. I admire you a lot. Also, when you hit Zhou Yi, you were really cool!"

After Tai Long finished speaking, he turned his head and left, deliberately acting carefree.

"Heh! Really cool, was it?"

Han Yu shook his head and laughed, then focused on cultivating.

Time quickly came to the next morning.

As expected, he saw Zhou Yi. At this moment, she was supervising Huo Yuhao and the others as they ran. Because he was far away, Zhou Yi did not notice him.

"A few people are going to be unlucky today."

A faint voice sounded. Han Yu stepped toward Class Nine.

Just like yesterday, today's course was also physical training, but practical combat training had also been added.

Mu Jin stood on the podium and said in a deep voice, "After yesterday's physical training, I discovered that many students have relatively poor physical fitness. From now on, all of you need to work harder."

"Today, we'll first have a practical combat training course, aside from the physical training that you'll have every day."

"After this, you'll also have some knowledge courses, such as identifying soul beasts, distinguishing their age, and what skill characteristics each type of soul beast has, and so on."

Hearing this, Han Yu became interested. Although Du Busi had taught him to identify soul beasts, he had only explained a little whenever he happened to think of it. He had never taught it systematically.

This should be the greatest gain from coming to Shrek Academy, Han Yu thought to himself.

"Han Yu!"

Just as Han Yu was distracted, Mu Jin called his name.

"Teacher Mu!"

Han Yu stood up and answered.

"From now on, you are Class Nine's class monitor. Today, you will be responsible for sparring with them. You are not allowed to use that illusion ability of yours. Also, go a little easy on them."

"I'm the class monitor?" Han Yu froze. He really did not want to be.

Class monitors usually helped teachers run errands and the like. He still needed to cultivate. How would he have the time?

"Ning Tian will be the vice monitor. She'll be responsible for handling matters, while you'll be responsible for strength."

As if she knew Han Yu did not want to be class monitor, she directly found him a helper.