The Stunned Flender!

The Stunned Flender!

A pretty good skill.

And he had noticed something else as well.

After advancing, his body had received additional enhancements.

His physical strength had risen again, and his spiritual power had also increased considerably.

Was this what the Black Dragon Martial Soul brought him? As for his other Martial Soul...

Ma Hongjun did not have many expectations for it now.

So far, all the results had been excellent.

After sorting through these thoughts, Ma Hongjun truly felt a heavy wave of exhaustion.

He had experienced far too much tonight.

Although his spiritual power had increased, exhaustion was unavoidable.

He then collapsed onto his bed and pulled the covers over his head to sleep.

The next day.

Inside Flender's office at Shrek Academy.

"What? You want to go to the Balak Kingdom? Didn't we just get back from there?" Flender said directly.

He wondered whether the Ma Hongjun before him had a hole in his head, or whether he thought the world was such a kind place.

Were Soul Masters everywhere as easygoing as he was?

Thus, he said directly, "No. Your village chief entrusted you to me. I cannot let you be so reckless. You're a six-year-old child traveling such a long distance alone. Absolutely not."

Ma Hongjun had already anticipated Flender's attitude.

But he had not expected him to be so resolute.

So he said directly, "Dean, trust me. I have the ability to protect myself. Besides, I'm not an idiot. Why would I provoke those Soul Masters for no reason?"

Flender looked speechlessly at the little fat boy before him.

Then he said directly, "You can protect yourself? Protect yourself, my ass! You're a six-year-old child, and you haven't even obtained your first Soul Ring yet. You're telling me you can protect yourself? Are you stupid, or am I stupid?"

Ma Hongjun merely smiled.

Then he said, "Dean, although I haven't acknowledged you as my teacher, you have indeed taught me a great deal. I won't hide certain things from you either. I'm actually going there for something very important, and as for the self-protection I mentioned, I truly have it, because I've already absorbed my first Soul Ring."

"What did you say? You absorbed your first Soul Ring? How is that possible? You haven't even reached level ten yet. Besides, you've been with me all this time, right here in Shrek Academy. How did you absorb a second Soul Ring?" Flender said directly.

This was simply absurd.

"Dean, how could I lie to you about something like this? Everything I said is true."

"Then release your first Soul Ring and let me see it," Flender sneered.

Was this little fat boy itching for a beating? He even dared lie to him now. That would not do. He needed to properly teach this brat a lesson. His talent was indeed excellent, but he must not grow crooked.

"Dean, I'm telling the truth. Actually, I didn't absorb the Soul Ring. I don't know what happened either. Last night, when I was cultivating my Soul Power, I reached level ten. Then my second Martial Soul produced a Soul Ring on its own. I don't know why it turned out like this," Ma Hongjun said directly.

As he spoke, a puzzled expression appeared on Ma Hongjun's face.

He seemed utterly unfamiliar with such a situation, while also displaying a hint of fear.

"Dean, is there something wrong with me?"

Flender, however, looked at Ma Hongjun with a cold laugh. "You brat, keep pretending. Go on, keep making things up. Let me see what else you can come up with. You're trying to spin this nonsense to me? A Martial Soul that comes with a Soul Ring? Your Martial Soul is really impressive. Even I, a Soul Sage, have never seen anything like that. Sure, there are plenty of things I don't know, but what you made up is too ridiculous."

But very soon, his mouth fell open.

Because Ma Hongjun directly summoned his second Martial Soul.

That pressure which terrified him appeared once more.

It seemed as though a dragon's roar rang out. The black wings bore intricate patterns, while the hard, iron-like tail resembled a scorpion's tail, segmented section by section. At the tip of the tail was a trident-shaped end.

The enormous dragon body exuded an overwhelming sense of oppression.

This was the second time Flender had seen Ma Hongjun's second Martial Soul.

Yet it still deeply shocked him.

There was no helping it. The pressure of Ma Hongjun's Martial Soul was simply too profound.

It far surpassed his first Martial Soul. In truth, Flender had always been puzzled as to why Ma Hongjun possessed a second Martial Soul. Such a thing should have been impossible, yet this impossible occurrence had happened to Ma Hongjun.

Then came what shocked him most: a Soul Ring appeared around Ma Hongjun's body.

"Purple? It's actually purple! Damn it, what is going on? Why would the first Soul Ring be purple? No, that isn't even the issue right now! The issue is why does this brat Ma Hongjun have a Soul Ring? Why did he produce a Soul Ring by himself?" Flender roared inwardly.

Even with his strength and knowledge, he had never encountered such a thing. It was utter fantasy, yet it was happening right before his eyes.

One could well imagine the shock in Flender's heart at that moment.

"What exactly is going on with you?" Flender asked again.

Ma Hongjun widened his innocent eyes.

"Dean, I really don't know! When I woke up this morning, I felt that my Soul Power had risen to level thirteen. Then I summoned my second Martial Soul and discovered that it already had a Soul Ring," Ma Hongjun said directly.

After saying that, he looked nervously at Flender.

"Dean, is there something wrong with me?"

Looking at the slightly at-a-loss Ma Hongjun.

Flender's inner shock had turned into deep helplessness.

"Wrong? What could be wrong? This is wrong to the extreme."

But Flender actually believed Ma Hongjun's words.

After all, the boy had merely come from an ordinary village.

He had no knowledge of Soul Masters whatsoever. Even what little he knew had been taught by Flender.

So it was normal that he did not understand what was happening.

But this was truly difficult for Flender to accept! It was simply too heaven-defying, so heaven-defying that he did not even dare imagine it.

A purple first Soul Ring meant it was a Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

Flender fell into deep doubt.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun secretly chuckled to himself.

After all, he was only six years old, and Flender had not taught him much knowledge about Soul Masters.

No matter how Flender questioned him, all he had to say was that he did not know.

That was actually the best explanation.

Of course, he only dared say this because he knew Flender's character.

Otherwise, he would never have acted so rashly.

There was another reason as well. Though he had not acknowledged Flender as his teacher during the past half month, Flender had truly treated him very well.

And if he did not mention this opportunity now, it would be even harder to bring it up later.

As for the master's theories.

Ma Hongjun's response was, "What do your theories have to do with me?"

Having come to Douluo Continent as a transmigrator, if he did not overturn one of the master's theories, he would seem somewhat unqualified!

(End of Chapter)