Anyone Who Likes Little Girls Deserves a Shock

Freshman Assessment, Arena 26

High in the air, flames suddenly flared up as three fireballs condensed out of thin air, radiating rolling waves of heat.

The five-meter-wide Great Fireballs fell like meteors from beyond the heavens, crashing down toward the three people on the arena.

Before they even landed, Wang Xiao had already completed the hand seals for Chidori, faint electric arcs rising from his palm.

The three opponents were defense-type Soul Masters. He was not arrogant enough to think a Great Fireball alone could defeat them.

Fire Release was merely a cover. What would truly decide the battle was Lightning Release: Chidori!

Wang Xiao had already planned it out. The moment he landed, he would use Body Flicker. With Chidori's lightning-based piercing power, it could penetrate nearly all defenses below the Soul Elder level.

Yet reality surprised everyone, even making them worry for the trio of fatties.

The three fireballs were about to hit them, yet they had only just completed Martial Soul Possession, as though they had no time to activate their soul skills.

"Not good!"

The female referee's expression changed drastically. She immediately rushed toward the arena, trying to save them.

Everything happened in a flash, and her voice still echoed across the arena.

Wang Xiao had attacked quickly, but what the female referee had not expected was that the trio of fatties had not only failed to activate their soul skills in time, but also did not dodge. Instead, they stood their ground and took the attack head-on.

Boom!

Flames shot into the sky from the arena, orange fire swallowing the three of them whole.

In the end, the female referee still did not make it in time.

In the spectator stands, the freshmen had all been captivated by those three, overlooking the question of why Wang Xiao possessed a Self-Created Soul Skill.

And a fire-attribute soul skill at that.

"What is going on?" Wang Xiao was the most bewildered as he felt the heat wave rushing toward him.

Why did those three not dodge?

In truth, Wang Xiao had overlooked his current physical abilities.

During the hundred-meter test a few days ago, without using Soul Power or chakra and relying entirely on physical strength, he had run one hundred meters in six seconds.

With Lightning Chakra Mode activated and sprinting at full speed, he only needed two and a half seconds for one hundred meters.

Even among Soul Elders, such figures were exceedingly rare.

Not to mention that he was facing three One-Ring Soul Masters, all of them obese and not particularly agile.

"I heard the Great Fireball Technique can't kill anyone. They should be fine."

Remembering that strange saying, Wang Xiao relaxed.

The female referee had already reached the arena and extinguished the flames.

Three charred, pitch-black fat men stood on the scorched floor. Their clothes were burned full of holes, and even their hair had been incinerated.

Wang Xiao walked up to them and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you dodge?"

"Because we're not afraid! We are..."

One of the fat men roared, "Because we're men!"

After saying that, the three of them collapsed with a thud and fainted.

Wang Xiao felt a sense of respect for them. Though their cultivation was low, such courage was rare throughout history. They were three worthy opponents.

The female referee summoned a healing Soul Master and had the three taken away for treatment.

"I declare Wang Xiao's team the winners!"

In just one morning, Wang Xiao's team had won eleven consecutive matches.

The spectator stands were silent at first, before erupting into a tide of noisy commotion.

Only after Wang Xiao, Ning Tian, and Wufeng left the arena did everyone finally come to their senses.

"Was that a Self-Created Soul Skill just now? Is he really a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master?"

"Can anyone tell me when Blue Silver Grass gained a fire attribute? And why could he spit out a five-meter fireball from his mouth?!"

Countless questions arose in everyone's minds and spiraled out of control. They wracked their brains but still could not understand how Wang Xiao had done it.

At first, many people believed Wang Xiao had merely lived up to his reputation. With his Millennium Soul Ring, he only knew how to hide behind women; tie a dog to the team and it could win too.

But after watching this match, they were completely shaken by Wang Xiao's Self-Created Soul Skill. Creating one's own soul skill was ten times harder than cultivation itself and required extraordinary talent.

If they still looked down on Wang Xiao, then what did that make them?

That afternoon, the sun blazed overhead.

"Hey, we've won eleven matches in a row. Are you really not coming to the celebration banquet with us?" Wufeng asked somewhat awkwardly, her expression unnatural.

Ning Tian said nothing, but displeasure was hidden deep in her eyes.

Wang Xiao was not interested, but he could not reject them too bluntly. After all, they were teammates now.

"No rush. It will be more fun to celebrate after the round-robin matches are over."

"Fine, we'll wait for you." After Ning Tian said that, she left the academy with Wufeng.

After parting with the two of them, Wang Xiao took advantage of his free afternoon to head to Arena 33 and watch Wang Dong'er's match.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the spectator stands of Arena 33 and took a seat.

At this moment, on the arena—

Huo Yuhao's team was facing another team that also had a Soul Grandmaster. The battle was intense, and both sides were fighting fiercely.

Beautiful wings sprouted from Wang Dong'er's back as she continuously darted through the air like a beautiful butterfly, not looking like a boy at all.

"So that green-haired little girl is Xiao Xiao?"

At first glance, Wang Xiao was drawn to this petite, delicate little girl.

Her face was extremely youthful, her hair tied into little braids. She wore a short skirt with white stockings, looking pure, fragile, and utterly adorable, inspiring an urge to protect her.

Wang Xiao naturally knew that Xiao Xiao was not as frail as she appeared. Like him, she possessed Twin Martial Souls.

"Dong'er has Twin Martial Souls, and Xiao Xiao has them too. The future Huo Yuhao will even have Triple Martial Souls. Why are Twin Martial Souls as common as cabbages in this era?" He truly did not understand.

In midair, Wang Dong'er suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity. She sharply turned around, her gaze landing on Wang Xiao in the spectator stands.

"Why is that big pervert here?"

She muttered to herself, Is he here to watch me make a fool of myself?

"Hmph! Stinking Wang Xiao, just watch how impressive I am!"

Wang Dong'er gave a soft snort, and a purple and yellow Spirit Ring lit up beneath her feet at the same time.

"Second soul skill, Butterfly God's Light!"

"First soul skill, Wing Guillotine!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Wang Dong'er spun at high speed, charging into the crowd like a top embedded with wind blades and launching into a frenzied slashing assault.

The three opponents had no ability to resist. Chased and slashed at by the Light Goddess Butterfly, they fled in panic with their heads covered. Unable to endure any longer, they finally shouted their surrender.

"Oh my god, Class Monitor, how did Wang Dong become so strong?!" Xiao Xiao's eyes sparkled with stars as she excitedly jumped up.

Huo Yuhao was shocked, though deep down he felt unwilling to concede. Wang Dong had actually been hiding such immense power.

Compared to her, he was far too lacking.

Afterward, Huo Yuhao's team continued competing. That day's assessment was still ongoing.

Wang Xiao quietly watched six matches. There was no sign of a Martial Soul Fusion Skill forming between Wang Dong'er and Huo Yuhao.

Only when the sun sank westward did that day's assessment finally come to an end.

"Looks like they're most likely not going to think of Martial Soul Fusion."

Wang Xiao realized that his presence had subtly changed many things.

Two months ago, Wang Dong'er had shamelessly moved into Room 202, taken over his room, slept in his bed, and refused to leave no matter what.

This had also caused Wang Dong'er and Huo Yuhao to spend less and less time together. It would probably be difficult for them to trigger a Martial Soul Fusion Skill now.

The person Wang Xiao had always wanted to win over was Tang Wutong. He did not want to interfere too much with those two.

He truly could not work up any interest in Wang Dong'er's short-haired boyish face.

Unless she lifted her restrictions and returned to her female form.

However, Wang Xiao discovered that things had gone somewhat beyond his expectations. Huo Yuhao completely treated Wang Dong'er as one of the guys, while the way he looked at Xiao Xiao, his teammate, seemed a little off.

He had observed them for quite a while. During battle, that guy positioned himself especially close to Xiao Xiao, while not caring about Wang Dong'er at all.

"Eh, it really is Big Brother Wang! Wang Dong mentioned it just now, but I didn't believe her. Why did you come here?"

Wang Xiao looked up and saw Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong'er, and Xiao Xiao walking toward him.

"Big Brother Wang, my performance today was pretty good, right?" Huo Yuhao came over eagerly.