Cat and Dog

Afternoon.

"Team."

"Assault, Agility, Control, Support, Defense."

"The reason the Shrek|G Seven Devils are the best team on the continent isn't just because each of them is individually outstanding, but more importantly, because of their perfect tacit understanding and cooperation."

"After getting to know each other this morning, you've all seen how your classmates perform in battle. Now, based on your mutual thoughts, form three-person teams and report them. These will be your teams for the freshman assessment in three months. I will make relevant adjustments based on your abilities."

The moment Mu Jin|G finished speaking.

The entire class subconsciously looked towards An Zhen|G and Ning Tian|G's seats.

An Zhen|G, who had forcefully defeated Wu Feng|G, who possessed the Red Dragon Martial Soul|G, and had previously defeated a sixth-year senior.

Ning Tian|G, the powerful support abilities of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda went without saying, and she was already a Rank 3 Soul Master.

Mu Jin|G stood on the podium, watching quietly.

As long as the team composition wasn't a major issue, she generally wouldn't interfere with the students' choices.

This situation was actually quite unfair to some students. Geniuses always disliked associating with idiots; outstanding people were always drawn to each other. One team would be all Rank 25+ Soul Master|G, and another would be the stragglers who had just barely passed the Shrek|G passing line. This kind of situation was almost inevitable.

However, performance in the freshman assessment was related to each student's future. She naturally couldn't force some outstanding students to carry less mediocre students through. This would be unfair to the outstanding students. Perhaps choosing teams according to their own wishes would lead to better results in the assessment, but what if they were dragged down by others, resulting in mediocre grades? Furthermore, they had no obligation to do so.

She had already provided the platform.

One's own connections were also a part of one's own strength. This part depended on the students' own abilities.

"An Zhen|G."

The blonde girl turned around, extending her fair jade-like hand. Her sapphire-blue eyes, like gems from a clear blue sky, exuded an extraordinary aura. The girl said earnestly, "I want to invite you to team up with Wu Feng|G and me to win the championship in this freshman assessment."

This was not a sudden idea.

It was a premeditated plan.

Ning Tian|G had come to the academy on the first day of freshman registration. As the child of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Clan|G Sect Master, Ning Tian|G knew what had allowed her sect to stand for thousands of years on this continent. As the young sect master, cultivating her own network was of utmost importance. Shrek|G Academy, a place that gathered almost the vast majority of geniuses on the continent, was the best venue.

After learning about An Zhen|G's deeds, she had set her sights on him.

"Okay."

An Zhen|G didn't care much about teaming up, but if the teammates were soft and fragrant girls, that would be even better.

The strongest presence in the class and the strongest support were teaming up, along with a very strong assault type.

Although Wu Feng|G seemed weak when facing An Zhen|G, after the Red Dragon|G girl recovered this morning, she directly established her position in the class with her actions.

The class monitor ignored the disappointed and resentful gazes of other classmates, and didn't even say anything to her new teammates. She directly took out a soft pillow from her desk.

Ning Tian|G, Wu Feng|G:?

Other classmates:?

The classmates looked at Mu Jin|G, the teacher on the podium, in unison.

Although the teacher had allowed free conversation and team selection just now, wasn't sleeping directly in class a bit too presumptuous?

"An Zhen|G's situation is rather special. In this mode of activating his Martial Soul|G, he can cultivate without delaying class. This has already been confirmed by Director Du|G." Mu Jin|G said.

Although she found it strange.

But after all, it was what the higher-ups said. Moreover, whether it was real or fake, they would eventually find out over time.

"Weird."

The Red Dragon|G girl complained in disbelief, but she didn't reach out to poke the boy's back. It was very rude to disturb someone while they were cultivating.

"Campus Customization Mode."

In the virtual world, the handsome young man stood up from his seat.

NPC doll cultivation.

Although when the virtual world was activated in the Dormitory|G, it could completely cover the girls' Dormitory|G upstairs, and the size of the virtual world was determined by his soul strength, so there would be no mental probes or anything like that. It was like a higher-dimensional coverage. But recently, he had been spending his nights with Xiao Yutong|G and Wang Dong|G.

"The classroom feels like a better atmosphere."

More stimulating.

"Don't you think so, Ning Tian|G."

The young lady's skin was well-maintained, fair and tender, with a faint fragrance. Her shoulder-length short hair instantly transformed into a waist-length golden waterfall. Her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, and the girl's arrogance, though not as full as Wu Feng|G's, were still quite ample.

A close-fitting white dress wrapped around her tall and slender figure. A perky, small butt had a furry cat tail attached. Snow-white cat ears appeared on Ning Tian|G's head. Her slender feet wore a pair of thin white stockings.

"Then I'll turn into a little cat."

"Meow~"

Her sapphire-blue eyes gained a touch of liveliness and dependence. Her white-stockinged feet stepped on the blanket An Zhen|G had spread. With her hands on the ground, her white-stockinged thighs covered her buttocks as she sat on her soles, which were also covered by white stockings.

The cute pet pounced into its owner's arms.

The noble and elegant young lady.

Cute Kitten.

The huge contrast held a hint of temptation and beauty.

The young man's fingers gently pinched the soft cheeks of the white-stockinged cat girl. His slender fingers slipped into her cherry small mouth, and like finding a favorite toy, the kitten instinctively sucked.

"Sucking fingers won't get you anything."

"This is a very serious matter, it even concerns whether you can pass the freshman assessment in three months."

On the podium, the teacher lectured sternly.

Below the podium, the young man held the cat girl.

Feeling a heat in his chest, An Zhen tightly hugged the delicate body in his arms, his hands gripping two jade-white feet. "How can a cute kitten not have a cat teaser stick?"

"Meow meow meow?"

Ning Tian looked at the bare feet rubbing against each other with confusion in her clear blue eyes.

"It's better to vent some emotions."

An Zhen stretched lazily.

The world was so beautiful.

Cute Huo Yutong, exquisite Wang Dong'er. Interacting with beautiful girls was indeed pleasant, but An Zhen still had worldly desires. Having thoughts about young girls was despicable, but these girls were now around the same age as he was in high school in his previous life.

An Zhen was a normal male.

A boy in his prime, full of energy.

"En?"

An Zhen suddenly sensed something unusual. He raised his hand slightly, and a meditating young man appeared before him.

It was his NPC puppet.

"Meditation speed seems to have increased."

A silver spiritual light flashed in his dark eyes, and instantly, countless regularly flowing fluorescent lights were reflected in An Zhen's vision. Those flowing lights were the power of heaven and earth being refined and absorbed, as well as his own Soul Power.

His meditation speed had indeed increased.

It had risen from one-tenth of full speed when Huo Yutong was present to six-tenths.

"It's not that the virtual world has increased its buff, but that the virtual world is resisting the oppression of the Douluo plane."

Undoubtedly, at this time, the Douluo world had not yet given birth to a Plane Master, a being similar to the will of the Heavenly Dao. Without subjective consciousness, all actions were instinctive. Resisting the virtual world would not increase the oppression; it was like placing a stone on an ant's head. Regardless of whether the ant resisted, the stone remained the same size, somewhat akin to an AI that only acted according to rules.

As for how An Zhen knew?

The instinct of the world, perhaps.

Just like how humans are born to drink milk with their mouths.

"But resistance always comes at a price."

In his agile black eyes, emotions and humanity were constantly being stripped away, layer by layer. Literally.

An Zhen did not stop the virtual world's resistance.

He could control it, but there was no need.

"It's an unexpectedly good thing."

The young man, who was resisting the great world for the first time, said with a smile, appearing pleasantly surprised by the sudden opportunity. If one ignored the cold, emotionless look in his eyes, he would be a truly lovable young man.

Growth comes with pressure.

An Zhen could clearly perceive the expansion of the virtual world at this moment, and his spiritual Soul Power was slowly accelerating its enhancement.

Methods to increase Soul Power were relatively scarce in this world.

A specialized cultivation system had not yet formed in this era, and even detailed level classifications were absent.

Besides spirit-type Martial Soul, there were consuming immortal herbs, the Purple Demon Eye, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm...

"Accelerating the enhancement of Soul Power by resisting oppression and accepting the tempering of the great world."

"However, this method cannot be used frequently, or the resistance must be kept within a certain limit, a limit that won't cause too much loss of emotion."

He needed to control the intensity of the resistance.

He needed an NPC to act as an emotional recovery device.

An Zhen reached out and pulled over the red-haired girl who was listening to the lecture. A pair of dog ear accessories appeared on Wu Feng's head.

Her curvaceous figure was wrapped in a white school uniform. Beneath the knee-length skirt, her slender and strong beautiful legs were adorned with a pair of black stockings that were a bit tight.

This was An Zhen making Wu Feng fulfill a bet.

He wasn't a bad person who bullied girls, how could he do anything excessive?

He took off his short boots, and his slender calves were gently placed on the young man's thighs. An Zhen's fingers lightly hooked the edge of the tight black stockings, pulled them, and released. The elastic silk material snapped back against his firm, powerful thigh.

A little suggestive.

His right hand's five fingertips caressed the smooth, delicate black stockings, tracing the straight, slender, beautiful calf downwards, gliding over the graceful, supple curve formed by the heel and ankle, the soft yet elastic sole, and the round, full toes.

To be honest, An Zhen didn't have any particular preference for feet.

He simply appreciated beautiful things.

"The resistance when controlling the cultivation speed at half of full speed is just right, neither too much nor too little, though I occasionally need to vent."

Holding a bare-footed cat girl and a black-stockinged dog girl, his eyes on the teacher lecturing at the podium, the teenager, half-reclined on a comfortable large bed, made this judgment.

Ahhh! It took so many tries to get through, I have no idea what was violating the rules. QAQ