Tang San Was Scared into Wetting Himself? He Grossed Everyone Out!
Dai Mubai, who had just escorted Ning Rongrong into the academy, happened to return.
"Hmph—~!"
He snorted coldly.
Just as he had expected, that kid whose martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass had indeed passed the preliminary test.
But the final round would not be so easy to clear.
Because Dai Mubai himself was the final line of defense.
Naturally, he would take extra good care of this Tang San.
"Let's go!"
Dai Mubai spoke simply, then cast an unfriendly glance at Tang San.
Tang San's body stiffened instantly.
He shuddered involuntarily again.
In the span of just a few minutes, Dai Mubai had frightened him into shuddering twice in a row.
That was enough to show just how deep a psychological shadow Dai Mubai had left on Tang San.
He took a deep breath, then forced himself to remain calm as he stepped forward.
He followed Dai Mubai into Shrek Academy.
After Tang San left, it was finally Gu Xuan and Xiao Wu's turn.
Like the others before them, each of them first paid ten Gold Soul Coins.
Then came the hand-gripping bone test to check their age.
Once there were no issues, the old man had them release their spirit rings and martial spirits.
"Buzz—~!"
Gu Xuan activated his Soul Power, and three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—rose around him.
He had already used the Spirit Ring Modifier last night to alter the displayed age of his first and second spirit rings to five hundred years.
Yellow, yellow, purple—while those three rings were still astonishing, they would not scare anyone to death.
At the same time, the Scythe of Shadows appeared in his right hand.
"A Soul Elder!"
The old man's previously lazy eyes flew wide open.
He stared at the three spirit rings around Gu Xuan in utter disbelief.
His expression could practically be described as glaring with eyes wide open.
Twelve years old?
Three rings?
A Soul Elder?
And a Level 38 Soul Elder at that!
He even stood up at once and carefully checked Gu Xuan's bone age a second time.
He really was twelve years old!
Yet such a genius had never appeared even in the monster-filled Shrek Academy.
Gu Xuan's appearance had practically shattered the old man's understanding.
The old man took a deep breath, then nodded with a smile.
He signaled that Gu Xuan had passed.
Gu Xuan nodded lightly in response, his heart calm and without the slightest ripple.
If someone with his strength could not pass,
then Shrek Academy might as well forget about recruiting anyone from the entire Douluo Continent.
Then, the old man turned his gaze toward Xiao Wu.
She activated her Soul Power, and the Soft Bone Rabbit possessed her body.
Two century-old spirit rings rose with it.
She was also twelve years old.
Though she was not as freakish as that kid from earlier,
her Soul Power had still reached Level 29.
Her talent was undoubtedly among the very best.
The old man nodded casually.
He indicated that Xiao Wu had passed as well.
With two such outstanding seedlings, the dean had truly struck gold this year!
Xiao Wu was one thing, but Gu Xuan had genuinely surprised him.
A rare smile appeared on his face, one he made no effort to conceal.
Even his mood had brightened considerably.
"Come, the last one."
Hearing that this was the last person, Gu Xuan did not hurry inside.
The final student applying was also a young girl.
Her expression was cold, and her black eyes were as still as an ancient well.
Long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her face was quite beautiful.
What drew the most attention, however, was her overly developed figure, which was truly somewhat inappropriate for her age.
"Hiss—~!"
Gu Xuan sucked in a cold breath.
That figure!
That expression!
Who else could it be besides Zhu Zhuqing?
Even Xiao Wu, despite being a girl herself, could not help taking a few extra looks.
The test ended quickly, and Zhu Zhuqing passed the first round without any suspense.
Then, the three of them entered Shrek Academy under Dai Mubai's lead.
Shrek's Entrance Exam actually had four rounds in total, but because the three of them were outstanding in every aspect,
they skipped the second and third rounds and came straight to the final one.
When they arrived at the final round,
two people were already waiting there.
They were Ning Rongrong and Tang San from earlier.
The final round tested practical combat experience. Some people had powerful martial spirits and decent Soul Power,
but they had grown up in noble families under the protection of their parents.
Even when hunting spirit rings, they hired others to help and only stepped in to deliver the final blow.
Such people generally had very poor combat experience, and Shrek Academy did not accept them.
Led by Dai Mubai, they arrived at an open clearing.
The clearing was not very large, only around two hundred square meters.
A chair sat off to one side, and a middle-aged man reclined against it with his eyes half-closed as he dozed.
It was Zhao Wuji.
"Teacher Zhao, I've brought people for the fourth-round examination."
"Five this year?"
Woken by Dai Mubai, Zhao Wuji raised his eyes, and his gaze immediately brightened.
In previous years, let alone four people reaching the fourth round, even one was rare.
It seemed this year's new students were of quite high quality.
As Zhao Wuji surveyed the four new students this year, Gu Xuan was also studying him.
The man before him was covered in explosive muscles, with broad shoulders and a burly build.
Though he was not especially tall, merely standing there gave off an overwhelming sense of pressure.
This must be the Indomitable King, Zhao Wuji.
"My name is Zhao Wuji!"
"Now, I'll give you one incense stick's worth of time to get acquainted with each other!"
"Once the incense stick burns out, the assessment will begin on time!"
"Anyone who can hold out against him for one incense stick's worth of time will pass the assessment!"
As he spoke, Zhao Wuji casually pointed at Dai Mubai beside him.
Dai Mubai immediately revealed a very gentle smile as he looked at the five of them.
When his gaze fell on Tang San, it deliberately lingered for two extra seconds.
Then Zhao Wuji took out an incense stick. With a light pinch, he lit it.
"Whoosh—~!"
A sharp sound of air being torn rang out.
The next instant, that incense stick, which should have been incomparably fragile, was nailed firmly into the ground like a steel needle in Zhao Wuji's hand.
Ning Rongrong frowned upon hearing this.
I'm a fucking Support System Spirit Master.
And you want me to go one-on-one against an Assault System Spirit Master?
Is this a joke?
She immediately told Dai Mubai and Zhao Wuji about this issue.
Who would have thought that Zhao Wuji would simply wave his hand? Then just find someone else and form a pair.
The rules would remain unchanged!
Zhu Zhuqing still wore that aloof expression and did not ask a single question.
Gu Xuan was the same, though his expression was far more normal.
Xiao Wu, however, was curious. She looked at Ning Rongrong, then turned her gaze toward Dai Mubai.
She had seen Dai Mubai's strength at the Rose Hotel.
He was indeed very strong.
Although he was still quite a bit inferior to Gu Xuan,
he was already very impressive.
"Hm? What's that smell?"
At that moment, Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and nose in disgust as she looked toward Tang San beside her.
His eyes were unfocused, and his body trembled nonstop.
His expression was also extremely unnatural.
Under everyone's disbelieving gazes,
an unknown liquid actually leaked from Tang San's pants.
A strong stench of urine followed immediately after.
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