Ao Yin unleashed his first soul skill. Centered on him, Southern Bright Lihuo instantly spread, turning everything within a radius of thirty meters into a crimson tide. Everyone's movements froze at once.
Then Ao Yin's figure flashed, and an afterimage shot through the crowd!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Amid a rapid series of dull blows, one upperclassman after another was suddenly sent flying into the air. Their cries of pain rose and fell, echoing across the entire training ground.
He passed through a sea of flowers without a single petal touching him! Ao Yin slowly came to a stop and withdrew his staff!
Thud!
Thud, thud!
Thud!
More than twenty upperclassmen, including Xiao Chenyu, fell behind him one after another, landing in disgrace. The bizarre crimson tide beneath their feet scorched both their minds and bodies, leaving them utterly miserable.
"Ah! Murder!"
"It hurts so much!"
"Help!"
Some grimaced in pain, endlessly crying out and begging for mercy.
Others were drenched in cold sweat, trembling all over, with nothing but extreme terror left in their eyes.
At that moment, everyone shared only one thought.
Ao Yin, the new student from Dorm Seven, was no ordinary student!
He was a true god of slaughter!
This group of upperclassmen could not even withstand a single move from him!
Everyone silently thought that perhaps only the academy's teachers could suppress the terrifying Ao Yin!
Ao Yin leaped down from the arena, and the violent Soul Power around him instantly subsided. His aura returned to normal.
As the saying went, leave some room for others so you could meet again in the future. They were all students of Notting Academy. He only needed to teach them a lesson and establish his authority; there was no need to kill them.
After this battle, no upperclassman would likely dare to casually bully anyone from Dorm Seven again.
Ao Yin's move was a blatant warning to those who might follow.
He did not enjoy showing off or throwing his weight around. He simply did not want endless trouble haunting him in the future.
His gaze swept coldly across the miserable crowd on the ground as he said flatly, "If anyone dares provoke Dorm Seven again, they won't get away with mere flesh wounds."
Upon hearing that, Xiao Chenyu and his lackeys stiffened in fear.
Forget provoking him—they no longer even had the courage to raise their heads and look directly at Ao Yin.
Everyone instantly reached a consensus. Struggling to their feet, they all turned toward Ao Yin and bowed deeply at ninety degrees.
Their loud voices rang out in perfect unison across the entire grounds. "Boss Ao, from now on, you are our boss!"
"Hello, Boss Ao!"
In the Douluo world, strength reigned supreme!
As long as you were strong enough, you could earn everyone's awe and respect!
Xiao Chenyu, who had been so arrogant and overbearing just moments ago, no longer cared about the wounds covering his body. He crawled out of the rubble in a sorry state.
He hurried over to Ao Yin, completely discarding all his former pride, and lowered his head respectfully.
"Ao Yin, I admit defeat! You beat me, so you're the new boss of Notting Academy!"
After saying that, he viciously kicked Ling Feng, who was still standing beside him in a daze, and ordered everyone to sincerely apologize to the people of Dorm Seven one by one.
All the students of Dorm Seven were completely stunned by the scene.
No one had expected that Dorm Seven, which had been bullied for years and held the lowest status, would rise straight from the bottom of Notting Academy to the very top in a single day!
"Dorm Seven finally has its day!"
Wang Sheng was both excited and ashamed. All of this was because of Ao Yin, and he admired him from the bottom of his heart.
Only Xiao Wu looked unconvinced. Puffing out her cheeks, she said:
"No! I want to be the boss too!"
Ao Yin froze on the spot, only then remembering the competitive Xiao Wu beside him.
He quickly waved his hands. He had no desire to fight Xiao Wu.
Then he called out loudly to everyone:
"Don't shout nonsense! Your boss is Sister Xiao Wu! Just call me Brother Ao in private. Keep a low profile!"
"Hello, Brother Ao!"
The earth-shaking shout instantly swept across the entire square.
Xiao Wu immediately raised her little chin and planted her hands on her hips.
"And me! From now on, you all have to call me Sister Xiao Wu!"
"Hello, Sister Xiao Wu!"
Everyone immediately answered, delighting Xiao Wu beyond measure. From now on, she was Notting Academy's new boss.
Ao Yin shrugged helplessly. Xiao Wu really was childish and innocent!
Naturally, such a huge commotion was hard to miss for the teachers in the teaching building.
Inside the office, Yu Xiaogang quietly watched everything happening on the training ground, his eyes filled with surprise.
"Interesting! A pale white Soul Ring?"
"This Ao Yin... he truly is an unexpectedly gifted talent."
Then he turned to look at Tang San, who was unconscious nearby with a bruised and swollen face. He could not help sighing softly, tinged with disappointment.
"They say a tiger father has no dog son. Who would have thought... that man's child would actually be weaker than Ao Yin?"
However, remembering that Tang San possessed the exceedingly rare Twin Martial Souls, Yu Xiaogang immediately consoled himself. "He merely lacks tempering. If properly cultivated, Tang San will surely surpass those before him."
Cough, cough!
Tang San woke up, feeling sore all over.
"Teacher, switch me to another dormitory! I really can't stay in Dorm Seven any longer!"
Tang San's first words after waking were to ask Yu Xiaogang to change his dormitory.
His strength really was inferior to Ao Yin's right now, but if he could not provoke him, could he not at least avoid him?
As the saying went, a gentleman's revenge could wait ten years. Stay calm. As long as I, Tang San, have time, I'm confident I can surpass him!
Yu Xiaogang raised an eyebrow slightly. He truly was that man's child; his resilience was beyond question. He was an unpolished gem, and with further carving, he would surely achieve greatness someday.
He immediately said, "Little San, move to Dorm Eight for now. Also, from today onward, I will personally tailor six years of devilish training for you, so you can grow stronger quickly!"
"Devilish training?" Tang San was slightly stunned.
"That's right. Only by undergoing devilish training will you have a chance to enter that... intermediate Soul Master Academy six years from now!"
Tang San suddenly understood. Soul Master Academies were divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced levels. Notting Academy was merely an elementary Soul Master Academy. To enter an intermediate Soul Master Academy six years later, he had to meet its enrollment requirements.
"What kind of academy is it, Teacher, that you want to put me through devilish training from the moment I enroll?"
Tang San began to look forward to it!
Besides, his current strength truly needed serious improvement.
"Teacher, please train me as hard as you like over these next six years!"
Only by knowing shame and striving forward could he improve even more!
Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied with Tang San's desire to become stronger.
"Oh, right!"
"After obtaining your first Soul Ring, you can register with Spirit Hall as an official Soul Master. You'll receive a Soul Master badge issued by Spirit Hall, and you can collect a Soul Master stipend every month."
Tang San's eyes lit up at those words.
He had not expected Soul Masters to receive stipends!
"Alright, Little San will go register tomorrow!"
The next day.
The moment Ao Yin opened his eyes, he discovered that Xiao Wu was hugging him like a doll.
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