What Can You Provide for Monsters?

"What, you can't even answer the first question?" Gray Wolf glanced at Zhao Wuji and said.

"That's obviously because Shrek Academy lacks..." Zhao Wuji stopped halfway through.

He couldn't exactly say that Shrek Academy did this purely to swindle a few Gold Soul Coins for operating funds.

After all, Shrek Academy was now dirt poor, and the annual application fees were an important source of income.

"Yeah, why didn't you tell us beforehand?" Ning Rongrong stepped forward as well, pointing at Zhao Wuji as she spoke.

"Yeah, why didn't you tell us beforehand?"

"If I'd known the admission requirements were this harsh, I never would've applied!!!"

"Damn it, refund us! Refund us! Refund us!!!!!!"

Everyone began shouting.

These Gold Soul Coins were something they had spent most of their lives earning.

Tang San slowly walked over and said righteously, "When we announce the admission requirements is Shrek Academy's business."

"You came here to apply yourselves. We never forced you."

"Graduating from Shrek Academy can make you a noble," Zhao Wuji said disdainfully.

Once money entered Shrek Academy's hands, it belonged to Shrek Academy. Getting it back was out of the question.

"Then answer This Great King's second question."

"Second, anyone under twelve with Soul Power above level twenty would be a monster anywhere. With even a little effort, they could become nobles."

"They become nobles through their own talent. What can Shrek Academy provide for them?" Gray Wolf asked.

Even Ning Rongrong couldn't help feeling that Gray Wolf had a point.

It seemed that Shrek Academy's rule of admitting only monsters was complete nonsense.

It wasn't that Shrek Academy only admitted monsters—it was that monsters joined Shrek Academy.

"Shrek Academy can provide... can provide..." Zhao Wuji once again had no idea how to answer.

Gray Wolf said, "Don't tell This Great King that Shrek Academy really makes its students run laps every day."

Tang San retorted to Gray Wolf, "You wolf, stop spouting nonsense."

"This is a school recommended by my teacher. It may look shabby from the outside, but there must be more to it within. How could it possibly make students run laps every day?"

Tang San looked expectantly at Zhao Wuji. "Instructor, tell them what makes Shrek Academy special."

"This..." Zhao Wuji had no idea how to answer.

Shrek Academy's method of training students really was exactly as Gray Wolf had said: making them run laps every day.

Tang San's face filled with question marks.

He couldn't understand why Zhao Wuji wasn't answering.

Could it be that Shrek Academy's training methods were all top secret, so he couldn't conveniently reveal them?

Yes, that had to be it.

As for Gray Wolf's claim about running laps every day, Tang San paid it no mind.

How could any school have such an absurd training method as making students run laps every day?

At that moment, a small flying device landed steadily in Gray Wolf's hand. Gray Wolf directly displayed a floor plan of Shrek Academy. "You scam academy really is better at scamming than This Great King."

"An academy that boasts of admitting only monsters, yet its dormitories are just a few crumbling houses."

"An academy that boasts of admitting only monsters, yet its cafeteria is this shabby. After training, do the students have to fend for themselves too?"

"No way, no way, no way—this can't be real, can it?!"

The moment everyone saw this, they erupted in anger.

"Damn it, this really is a scam academy."

"Yeah, yeah, it's a scam academy. Refund us! Refund us!"

"Refund us! Refund us! Refund us!!"

"Refund us! Refund us! Refund us! Refund us!!!!"

"Enough! Shrek Academy is a true monster academy. Take this young man, for example—if he enters Shrek Academy, I'm confident I can ensure that he becomes at least a Soul Douluo." Zhao Wuji pointed at Tang San as he spoke.

If there hadn't been so many people here, he would have slapped Gray Wolf to death long ago.

Why would he still be wasting his breath arguing like this?

Gray Wolf scanned Tang San and said, "You really have no shame."

"This Tang San possesses the Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Hammer, Twin Martial Souls, with level ten Innate Soul Power."

"His father is the youngest Clear Sky Douluo on the Douluo Continent, while his mother is a Hundred-Thousand-Year soul beast."

"With those qualifications, he could lie around and still achieve more than a Soul Douluo. Why would he need your Shrek Academy????" Gray Wolf said.

Zhao Wuji was stunned.

Tang San was shocked as well.

Him, Tang San?

The son of the Clear Sky Douluo???

His mother was the Blue Silver Emperor? How had he never known his background was this badass?

Qian Renxue frowned as she looked at Tang San. The first time she had seen him, she had felt as though she had encountered a destined nemesis.

Seeing how formidable Gray Wolf was, Xiao Wu was frightened out of her wits and instinctively put some distance between herself and Tang San.

When she thought about how she had actually gone home with Tang San before to meet his father...

Xiao Wu's rabbit ears nearly popped out.

When a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast met a Titled Douluo, wasn't that like a rabbit paying New Year's respects to a big gray wolf—courting death?

Seeing Xiao Wu move a little farther away from him, Tang San hurriedly asked gently, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"

"N-Nothing," Xiao Wu said.

"You, I!"

"Y-you... her... Shrek Academy can guarantee a Soul Douluo too..." Zhao Wuji pointed at Ning Rongrong.

"She is Ning Rongrong, daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's sect master. Her martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda," Gray Wolf said after scanning Ning Rongrong.

Zhao Wuji pointed at Zhu Zhuqing. "She can too."

Gray Wolf scanned Zhu Zhuqing and said, "She is the fiancée of the Star Luo Empire's second prince. Her martial soul is also top-tier."

"Damn it, this academy is a scam! Give us our money back! Give us our money back!!"

"What the hell is this nonsense about becoming nobles after graduating from this academy? With their recruitment standards, these people were already nobles to begin with."

"Fuck, aren't they just scamming us commoners out of our money?"

"Give us our money back! Give us our money back!!!!" The commoners instantly erupted.

They rushed straight toward the box where the registration fees had just been placed.

"Enough!!!" Zhao Wuji stomped his foot, and waves of fierce pressure surged outward, knocking everyone charging over straight to the ground.

"If you want to register, reveal your Soul Rings. If you meet the requirements, I will admit you," Zhao Wuji said coldly.

"Teacher, I'll go." After what Gray Wolf had said, Tang San was no longer sure whether he should join this scam... ah, no... Shrek Academy.

But remembering what his teacher had told him before, Tang San chose to trust his teacher.

Tang San stepped forward, and three Soul Rings swiftly rose around him.