Once, I Was Just an Ordinary Person

Second update.)

A month had passed in Tsukuyomi Space, yet only a second had gone by in reality.

The red glow in Yang Ming's eyes receded. He faintly felt a needle-like sting in his eyes, while the Soul Power within him was nearly depleted. Casting Tsukuyomi on seven people at once had clearly been no small burden for him.

Yang Ming let out a long breath, as if expelling all the vexation left by the torture he had carried out in Tsukuyomi Space. He then withdrew his Martial Soul and Soul Rings, turned without hesitation, and headed toward the edge of the arena.

Seeing this, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Second Team's supervising teacher could not help but sneer.

"He just said he wanted to take on all seven of us from Heaven Dou Royal Academy by himself. Now that he's actually in the arena, he finally knows fear, doesn't he?"

At those words, the substitute players burst into laughter and mocked him without restraint.

"A toad wants to eat swan meat? Why don't you piss in a puddle and look at yourself first?"

"With your level, you want to win the championship? Go home, wash up, and sleep. Why dream in broad daylight? Aren't you ashamed?"

Boos also rose from the spectator stands.

Clearly, everyone thought Yang Ming was about to forfeit.

Only the people from Shrek Academy, along with a handful of people in the VIP section, had absolute confidence in Yang Ming and were completely unmoved by the public opinion around them.

The next moment.

Everyone who had mocked Yang Ming seemed to have been struck by a time-stopping spell. The expressions on their faces gradually froze as pair after pair of eyes stared at the arena in disbelief.

Thud! Thud! Thud!...

Bodies hit the ground one