The Grandmaster's Biggest Fan

Bibi Dong stood in the doorway, arms crossed, her Phoenix Eyes slightly narrowed.

She said nothing, waiting for Dr. Ratio to speak.

Yet the dangerous aura radiating from her made all the students present afraid to even breathe too loudly.

Even the unruly Yan lowered his head, glancing at Dr. Ratio with glee at his misfortune.

Faced with such a powerful person coming to make trouble, he must be panicking now, right?

And he had the nerve to call others fools.

Just because he had been praised as a Grandmaster?

If he had not been the Angel Clan's live-in son-in-law, could he have gained such a reputation?

Hu Liena rested her chin on her hand. While everyone else feared Bibi Dong as she was now, she was not worried at all.

If anyone was closest to Bibi Dong, it was undoubtedly her!

They were master and disciple in name, but more like mother and daughter!

She was more curious about how Dr. Ratio would respond, while also recalling his face from before.

He really was an incredibly handsome man!

Unfortunately, not many people had seen him, so many malicious people claimed that Dr. Ratio was ugly and only disguised his appearance because of it.

Dr. Ratio paid no attention to the tense atmosphere. Today, he intended to show these fools what a genius truly was.

Only by seeing their own "ugliness" could they make up their minds to reform.

Dr. Ratio turned around and wrote Yu Xiaogang's first theory on the Blackboard.

Namely, where did Martial Souls come from?

Inherited from one's parents!

However, Yu Xiaogang was a typical case of knowing a little about everything but mastering nothing.

He knew what was so, but not why it was so.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong snorted and curled her lip. "He is merely parroting others!"

Bibi Dong thought that after today, she absolutely had to have a proper argument with Qian Daoliu.

She would throw this useless live-in son-in-law with no Martial Soul out of the Pope's Palace!

Dr. Ratio did not stop writing. He continued, inscribing a complex formula on the Blackboard.

It contained sixteen symbols. Even Xie Yue, one of the best students, recognized only seven of them!

Then, Dr. Ratio continued writing derivation formulas, which served as proof for the formula above.

Xie Yue frowned deeply. He had always been quite passionate about studying Martial Soul Theory.

Yet now, he could not understand the formulas Dr. Ratio had written at all!

Bibi Dong understood even less. She was a genius at cultivating Soul Power, but when it came to theoretical research, she was not much better than these students!

"Scratch, scratch, scratch..."

The sound of chalk scraping against the Blackboard soon ended.

Half the Blackboard had already been filled with formulas.

Dr. Ratio set down the short remaining stub of chalk and turned sideways to face the students again.

"Students, this formula is the Martial Soul Derivation Formula I derived based on Soul Power studies, genetics, biology, and other fields. By accounting for different influencing factors, it can determine a newborn's Martial Soul!"

"Fortunately, most of these factors are stable. Only a few individuals experience fluctuations."

"Using this formula, I sampled three hundred people over the past year. The success rate was one hundred percent. This is my experimental data."

With a flip of his hand, a thick dossier appeared.

Dr. Ratio handed it to Xie Yue at the front and smiled. "You may pass it around. Every single person in it can verify my formula. What I wish to say is that practice produces true knowledge!"

Xie Yue hurriedly accepted it and looked around. All the students were stunned.

Because what Dr. Ratio had said was simply too far beyond their expectations!

Ever since ancient times, Soul Masters had known their own Martial Souls in only one way: their Martial Soul awakening at the age of six.

And now Dr. Ratio was saying that he could determine it in advance with a formula?

Everyone felt as though their entire worldview had been shaken.

Their heads were buzzing!

If Dr. Ratio truly succeeded, would that not be groundbreaking throughout all of history?

Bibi Dong scoffed at his words. "Nonsense! Dr. Ratio! Do you think you can fool me? Predicting Martial Souls in advance? What utter fantasy!"

"You are not even a Soul Master. How could you possibly possess such insight?"

Bibi Dong sneered repeatedly, looking at Dr. Ratio mockingly.

What kind of Grandmaster was this? Did he only know how to make up lies to earn the approval of those old fools?

The others also found it difficult to believe.

The formula Dr. Ratio had presented was simply too outrageous. Even if they wanted to believe it, they could not betray their own understanding!

Dr. Ratio looked at Bibi Dong by the door.

"Just because you have never eaten pork, does that mean you have never seen a pig run?"

"As for whether this formula is true, you may examine my experimental data. And once I have taught you, you may judge for yourselves."

Dr. Ratio spoke calmly.

Xie Yue began passing the dossier among the students.

When it reached Bibi Dong, she snatched away the remaining dossier.

She looked at the text within. It documented children undergoing Martial Soul awakenings one after another.

Moreover, most of them had awakened their Martial Souls at Spirit Hall, with ample evidence.

In other words, they could all verify Dr. Ratio's theoretical formula!

"How is this possible..." Bibi Dong gritted her teeth.

Yu Xiaogang could only describe this "pattern" from the surface, unable to investigate its underlying logic.

Yet Dr. Ratio had directly provided proof?

A single formula had achieved such a thing?

Could this useless live-in son-in-law truly be wiser than Yu Xiaogang?

At the thought of that possibility, the flames in Bibi Dong's chest nearly exploded!

She could not accept that another man might be more worthy of the title Grandmaster than Yu Xiaogang!

"Creak...!"

Bibi Dong tightened her grip, deforming the dossier in her hand.

Her expression gradually turned savage, and even her veil could not conceal the deep red flush on her face.

After reading the dossier, the other students looked up again at the formula on the Blackboard, their faces all filled with astonishment.

"How is this possible...?"

"This is insane, isn't it? A single formula can determine a Martial Soul in advance?"

"If we change things according to the formula, wouldn't we be able to increase the chances of awakening a stronger Martial Soul?"

"..."

The students discussed it enthusiastically.

They were incomparably excited. At that moment, it felt as if they were witnessing a major event capable of influencing the course of Soul Master history!

The feeling made their hearts surge with emotion!

Even Yan could not help looking at Dr. Ratio with a hint of admiration.

Although he did not believe theory could improve one's strength.

Dr. Ratio had made such a tremendous contribution to the Soul Master system that calling him a Grandmaster was entirely deserved!

"Whoosh...!!!"

Listening to those admiring voices, Bibi Dong could no longer endure it.

The dossier in her hand turned to powder, drifting down in fluttering motes.

"Nonsense!!! If this formula is real, then how do you explain those who failed to awaken a Martial Soul? If you fabricated this, it will be Spirit Hall that loses face!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

Bibi Dong stepped forward several paces, staring intently at Dr. Ratio.

The aura she released was full of danger as it locked onto Dr. Ratio.

Dr. Ratio smiled faintly. I know you're in a hurry, dear mother-in-law, but don't rush just yet.