"!!!!"
With eighteen Blue Silver Tyrant Spears pointed at her, Ning Rongrong instantly snapped awake.
Holy crap,
this cold, arrogant heartthrob seemed kind of fierce!
Frightened, Ning Rongrong hurriedly shrank back into the group. She was support-type—they wouldn't hit her.
"A summoning-type Soul Skill?"
"And they're all Soul Elders?"
Oscar and Ma Hongjun, attending Yin Chuan's class for the first time, were utterly astonished. They instantly shuddered, awe rising in their hearts.
The new teacher was so strong,
and he was the kind of powerhouse they had never encountered before.
"Don't be afraid, everyone."
"Second Soul Skill, All Vegetation as Soldiers."
Tang San also summoned eight Blue Silver Spearmen to shield everyone.
However, compared to Yin Chuan's, his spearmen numbered less than half as many, and their cultivation was only at the Soul Grandmaster level.
Still, summoning eight Soul Grandmasters with cultivation comparable to Gangzi's in one breath showed just how valuable this Soul Skill was.
"Ha!"
Tang San's Blue Silver Spearmen formed a circle, protecting the Shrek Seven Devils within it.
Yin Chuan's Blue Silver Spearmen also bristled with fighting spirit, raising their spears in unison.
"This is practically a war!"
Xiao Wu complained.
The others immediately nodded in wholehearted agreement.
Yin Chuan and Tang San had directly summoned twenty-six Soul Master units, fielding two groups of soldiers.
For so few people to create such a grand spectacle was truly outrageous.
"Fixed Soul Skills?"
Dai Mubai's evil eyes lit up as he muttered.
"Boss Dai, what are Fixed Soul Skills?"
Oscar trembled behind Dai Mubai, already half-scared senseless.
He was both shocked and frightened by Tang San and Yin Chuan's summoning Soul Skills. Seeing that Dai Mubai seemed to know something, he immediately pressed for an answer.
"Fixed Soul Skills are the optimal choices determined by great clans after generations of experimentation!"
"For example, me!"
"The first three Soul Skills of my White Tiger martial soul are the three Soul Skills that generations of my family found to be most suitable for our martial souls."
"That's why the soul beasts we choose for our first three Soul Rings are fixed."
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, becoming even more wary of Yin Chuan and Tang San.
Fixed Soul Skills were the optimal choices established through the trial and error of dozens of generations within a family.
If Yin Chuan and Tang San had Fixed Soul Skills, it meant they possessed a powerful, stable family inheritance—perhaps one no weaker than the Star Luo Dai Clan.
"Holy crap, doesn't that mean they're from great clans just like you?"
Ma Hongjun had always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Hearing Dai Mubai say that, he immediately became afraid of Yin Chuan and Tang San.
He was merely a village chicken whose martial soul had luckily mutated. Faced with true phoenixes like Dai Mubai and Tang San, he couldn't hide his inferiority no matter how hard he tried.
"Yeah, but I've never heard of a clan known for summoning soldiers. They're probably some reclusive great clan."
Dai Mubai pondered.
A Fixed Soul Skill as distinctive as summoning Blue Silver Spearmen would certainly have been known to him if it belonged to an active clan. Since he had never heard of it, they had to be a reclusive clan.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Wu couldn't hold back her laughter.
"What are you laughing at?"
Tang San frowned in displeasure.
"Didn't you hear what they were discussing?"
"They said you and Yin Chuan are from some reclusive great clan. I'm dying! Your family only has two generations, hahaha!"
Xiao Wu lowered her voice and snickered.
"Can't two generations still make a great clan?"
"My uncle stands tall and proud!"
"With Uncle around, our Blue Silver Family has a jade pillar that props up the heavens and a purple-gold beam that spans the seas!"
Tang San argued indignantly. He rather enjoyed Dai Mubai's speculation and had even given himself and his uncle the title of the Blue Silver Family.
"Fine, fine, your Blue Silver Family is the greatest, okay..."
Xiao Wu rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Their family of three could not even all gather together.
His mother was still planted in the ground.
Yet he insisted on calling it the Blue Silver Family. In her opinion, Blue Silver Household would be more like it.
"Are you all ready?"
"I'm going to have them start attacking."
Yin Chuan gave them a reminder.
"We're ready."
The Shrek Seven Devils, forced into this like ducks driven onto a perch, all wore miserable expressions.
"Good. Then I'm coming."
With a thought from Yin Chuan, the eighteen Blue Silver Spearmen immediately launched their attack.
"Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, you two are agility-attack types. Keep an eye on Teacher's Howling Celestial Dog."
"That thing is troublesome. Don't give it any openings."
"Ning Rongrong, Oscar, buff me."
"Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, take the left and right sides. Help my Blue Silver Spearmen defend. Wherever the line can't hold, you fill in."
Tang San spoke rapidly as he began laying out their tactics.
The main plan centered around him.
With Ning Rongrong's enhancement, he could take on ten Blue Silver Spearmen. The rest would be left to everyone else.
"Alright!"
Tang San was the strongest among them and also knew Yin Chuan best, so naturally no one objected to his tactics.
The Shrek Seven Devils immediately began scrambling about in a flurry.
Meanwhile.
Outside Shrek Academy, a man with a short flat-top haircut stood with his head hanging low.
"I couldn't make it in Notting City. I wonder where Yin Chuan and Tang San went..."
"I'll go rely on my good brother Flender."
Yu Xiaogang looked at the run-down Shrek Academy before him, his heart filled with mixed feelings.
Flender was doing even worse than he was...
The conditions here were not even as good as Nuoding Academy's.
"Flender, I'm here."
Yu Xiaogang called out loudly.
Very soon,
a green figure flew out of Shrek Academy like the wind.
"Xiaogang!"
"Xiaogang, you've finally come!"
Flender enthusiastically welcomed Yu Xiaogang, wrapping an arm around his shoulders with a sincere, hearty smile.
Yet Yu Xiaogang's smile was forced.
Without Yin Chuan and Tang San, what was the point of these days where he could see the end at a glance?
Even reuniting with his good brother
was nothing more than changing locations to muddle through life.
"Xiaogang, let me tell you, there are monsters every year, but this year there are especially many!"
"This year, not only did I take in four little monsters, I also gained a monster of a teacher."
"And now you've come to find me too. Things are really looking up!"
The moment Flender saw Yu Xiaogang, his face glowed as he eagerly showed off to his good brother.
Hehe,
first there were Yin Chuan, whose combat power was off the charts, and the genius Tang San.
Then there was Gangzi, his good brother, number one in wisdom and theory.
One scholar and one warrior, like a crouching dragon and young phoenix—his left and right arms. Heaven was truly helping Shrek!
Flender's eyes shone as lofty ambitions rose in his chest. He was already itching to accomplish something great.
With Yin Chuan for martial might,
and Gangzi for scholarship,
plus himself, a boss skilled at managing money, wouldn't they be invincible under heaven?
"Oh?"
Yu Xiaogang was uninterested.
What little monsters? Could they possibly be more monstrous than Yin Chuan and Tang San?
Having lost Yin Chuan and Tang San, he had lost his beloved forever!
"Let me tell you, Teacher Yin Chuan, who recently joined our academy, is incredibly fierce with his Tyrant Spear!"
"Even Old Zhao and I, two Soul Sages fighting together, were no match for him!"
"You have no idea..."
Flender kept chattering away.
But Yu Xiaogang's body jolted,
"Wait!"
"What did you say?!"
"Yin Chuan?!"
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