Xiao Chenyu Is a Goofball

Xiao Chenyu's endless speech left Xiao Wu deeply shaken!

"Lord Qin He, you hid your identity as a soul beast and entered the human world because you intended to accomplish such a great undertaking?"

Sister Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with fascination, worship, fervor, and adoration.

Unifying the Douluo Continent—what lofty ambition!

All this time, even humans had been unable to achieve such a thing. The Douluo Continent was rife with war and slaughter, yet Lord Qin He intended to accomplish a feat unseen in ten thousand years on the continent all by himself?

Then she thought of the soul beasts' current plight. Countless soul beasts struggled to survive in the forests, hunted at will by Soul Masters for their soul rings!

If Lord Qin He, in his identity as a soul beast, became emperor, then the soul beasts' situation would undoubtedly improve greatly!

And if Lord Qin He became emperor, wouldn't I, Xiao Wu, become empress?

At that thought, a faint blush appeared on Xiao Wu's face. She had clearly already fallen into a blissful fantasy...

"Xiao Chenyu, get the hell out!"

Qin He, who had been peacefully lying in his recliner and sleeping, nearly had his nose twisted out of shape from anger!

As expected of Xiao Chenyu, the guy with a hole in his brain. With his comprehension, I fucking want to slap him to death!

Unify the Douluo Continent, my ass. I, Qin He, just wanted to sleep. I just wanted to be an ordinary Soul Master. I didn't want to unify this damn Douluo Continent!

After all, Qin He possessed the strength of Level 1000. If he truly wanted to unify the continent, it did not seem difficult.

But what then?

Aside from making countless people worship him, he did not seem to know how to be an emperor, nor could he be bothered to care whether so many people on the Douluo Continent lived or died!

And what if Qin He used too much strength and smashed the Douluo Continent apart with one punch, or wiped everyone out? Was he supposed to rule over a pile of ruins?

"Xiao Chenyu, are you stupid or what?"

With Qin He's shout, Xiao Wu quickly snapped out of her fantasy.

No, that was not right. Although Xiao Chenyu had followed Lord Qin He for so long, that did not mean he was a worm in Lord Qin He's stomach!

Seeing how angry Lord Qin He was, Xiao Chenyu must have misunderstood something and gotten scolded by Lord Qin He!

Look at how furious Lord Qin He was. He had nearly lost control of his Soul Power and slapped Xiao Chenyu to death. He had to be absolutely livid!

However!

Before Xiao Wu could react, Xiao Chenyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and excitement appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Master Qin He! I understand! I get it!"

Then, Xiao Chenyu did something astonishing!

"Have you heard? Lord Qin He actually took on a disciple!"

"Isn't Lord Qin He only eleven? An eleven-year-old can be a teacher?"

"Heh, what the hell do you know? Although Lord Qin He is only eleven, some teachers at Notting Academy are not even as strong as him. Why can't Lord Qin He be a teacher?"

"He took on a disciple? Who did he take as one?"

"Lord Qin He's lackey, Xiao Chenyu!"

"Damn! That idiot actually caught Lord Qin He's eye? Lord Qin He must be blind!"

"How is Xiao Chenyu an idiot? He's pretty handsome."

"Hahaha, handsome my ass! Go take a look at the field. Xiao Chenyu is rolling around on it!"

Notting Academy had already fallen into an uproar!

Xiao Chenyu, a dignified Level 21 Great Soul Master...

No, ever since he obtained his soul ring last time, four years had passed, and Xiao Chenyu was already Level 22.

For this Multi-Academy Tournament, Xiao Chenyu had been listed as a seeded student by Notting Academy.

After all, Notting Academy was a junior academy, and within a great empire like the Heaven Dou Empire, it was merely an unremarkable academy.

Reaching Level 22 at his age, Xiao Chenyu could indeed be called a minor genius without exaggeration!

However!

Such a genius had, for some unknown reason, become a goofball one day—a goofball rolling around on the field!

"Soul Master cultivation relies entirely on meditation. Some Soul Masters raise their levels by devouring soul beasts' Soul Power, while others rely on absorbing soul rings. I have never heard that rolling around can increase one's strength!"

At Notting Academy, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, an expert in martial soul research, sternly rebuked him!

"Xiao Chenyu! You must have gone mad! Qin He never said that rolling around could increase your strength!"

Headmaster Zhao Chong's eye muscles twitched violently. He wanted nothing more than to slap the fool on the field to death!

Headmaster Zhao Chong had also looked into what had happened!

He had previously thought there was nothing wrong with Xiao Chenyu worshipping Qin He. Qin He was a Soul Master genius whose cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. Learning from a good student was surely a good thing, was it not?

But now, Headmaster Zhao Chong only wanted to say: Fuck, it was better not to have brain-dead fans!

Qin He had clearly only casually told him to get out, yet this guy had really rolled away—and had even been rolling around on the field for several days...

Xiao Chenyu had not meditated for over ten days. Instead of cultivating during such good days, he had gone rolling around on the field with nothing better to do. This had already gone beyond merely having a hole in his brain!

"My son Qin He, what a sin this is!"

Qin Zhan's mouth twitched as well, and he did not know what to say.

"Qin He isn't participating in this Multi-Academy Tournament? He intends to train a disciple to compete in it?"

Tang San's eye muscles twitched violently, and the frustration in his heart was easy to imagine!

Four years had passed!

During this time, Tang San had cultivated diligently, always wanting to defeat Qin He and prove to him that he, Tang San, was the strongest!

However!

What had Qin He done over those four years?

He had not cultivated diligently. He had not hunted soul beasts. He had merely slept all day long!

Yet even so, Qin He remained the strongest person in all of Notting Academy, and there were perhaps only a handful like him in the entire Heaven Dou Empire!

Level 30!

Qin He had not gone to obtain his third soul ring and remained at Level 30, but anyone who was not an idiot could tell that Qin He was definitely pretending to be weak while hiding his true strength!

For this Multi-Academy Tournament, no Level 30 genius had appeared among the junior academies. If Qin He entered the competition, he would absolutely crush everyone!

However!

Qin He was not competing. He was actually so arrogant that he had gone this far!

Training some random nobody for one month—what could Xiao Chenyu possibly achieve?

What was more, Xiao Chenyu seemed to have a hole in his brain, rolling around on the field all day long!

Even if you wanted to learn from Qin He, you should at least learn how to sleep!

"Qin He! Just you wait!"

"Although I, Tang San, am not your match right now, your lackey Xiao Chenyu is far too weak!"

"In this Multi-Academy Tournament, I will definitely make your lackey Xiao Chenyu lose face badly!"

"I'll let everyone know that you, Qin He... are actually nothing special!"

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