No Comparison, No Harm

Seeing her opponent charge skyward in a forward stance, the power was immense.

Like a Heavy Stone Impact.

Xiao Wu frowned, sensing an overwhelming sense of danger.

But at that moment!

"Whimsical Ideas!"

Ning Rongrong let out a soft cry.

Bang—!

Xiao Wu's entire body suddenly grew larger.

In an instant, the charging brute was not only knocked out of his attack, but his entire body was launched into the air and sent flying.

Xiao Wu was dumbfounded!

The entire arena was stunned by this sudden reversal!

And that was not all.

Xiao Wu's originally soft and adorable little panda form instantly became a giant panda, looking incredibly alluring.

It was enough to make people hard.

"What an amazing skill!" Xiao Wu exclaimed. "Is this the Self-Created Soul Skill Teacher Feng Yang taught Ning Rongrong?"

For a moment, she truly felt envious.

Because she could clearly feel it.

Whimsical Ideas could not only enlarge allies and blast away enemies near the target, directly nullifying their attacks.

It could also enhance strength, speed, endurance, and defense across the board.

"First Soul Skill! Waist Bow!"

Feeling power surge into her body, Xiao Wu.

Immediately unleashed her Soul Skill, catching the brute whom Whimsical Ideas had blasted into the air.

What followed was a dazzling, seductive flurry of leg strikes, spectacular to behold.

Bang bang bang bang bang. Bang!

In the end, the brute collapsed like a corpse on the Soul Fighting Arena.

And finally.

Tang San, who had mostly recovered.

Was driven senseless by the resentment and rage still burning in his heart.

He launched a savage attack against the opponents.

In the end, before everyone's stunned eyes.

He beat every member of the Berserker Team into serious injuries.

It was a miserable sight.

This scene left everyone present utterly dumbfounded.

"Has that Soul Master with an eight-year White Soul Ring gone insane?"

"This is a team battle, not a death match. How could he be so vicious?"

"They were already down, and he kept hitting them?"

"That's completely absurd."

As all the opponents fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

"Xiao San!"

Only then did Dai Mubai and Oscar pull Tang San back.

Even the host stammered as he announced.

"L-let us congratulate Shrek's Seven Devils on winning their first team match."

The entire arena remained deathly silent, made bleak by Tang San's actions.

Yet because Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu had performed so brilliantly, people still discussed them in astonishment.

"Those three girls were incredible!"

"The others felt like they were just making up the numbers."

"Yeah. Especially that guy with the eight-year White Soul Ring. Other than that first punch looking pretty fierce, he lay there for the whole match. Then he got up at the end and crippled the entire opposing team."

"Who does he think he is?"

"Maybe he really was venting."

"That's ridiculous."

Xiao Wu actually felt a little ashamed.

After all, if Ning Rongrong had not empowered her with Whimsical Ideas, she definitely could not have stood out so much.

Night fell.

They walked along the road back.

"Xiao San, we know how you feel, but you were far too impulsive," Dai Mubai said.

"Yeah, Xiao San. They were already lying on the ground, and you still kept hitting them," Oscar said.

"..."

Tang San's face darkened.

He felt even worse inside.

Xiao Wu alone had hurt him enough!

This eight-year Soul Ring was an even greater pain!

And now these people were blaming him too.

Especially Xiao Wu, who had already begun following behind Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Xiao Wu had originally walked behind Tang San.

Clearly.

She was preparing to draw a line between herself and him.

However.

On a bridge.

A man who had been looking at the black water below suddenly blocked their path.

"You beat all my students into serious injuries, and you think you can just leave?"

Hmm?

Feng Yang, walking at the front, met his gaze.

The middle-aged man was somewhat overweight.

"What do you want?"

"What do I want? Naturally, I'll beat up the men and screw the women."

The moment those words came out.

Every member of Shrek, male and female alike, was filled with righteous fury.

He was far too arrogant!

"Heh." Feng Yang laughed as well. "Then let me see what you can do."

"You little bastard! Who the fuck do you think you are?!"

Seeing that Feng Yang was so young yet dared speak to him like that, the middle-aged man immediately flew into a rage.

Rhythmic Soul Rings appeared around his body.

He was actually a level fifty-eight Soul King.

The pressure he gave off made the youngsters tense up.

After all, the difference in their levels was nearly double.

But with Feng Yang here, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong naturally felt much more at ease.

Clang—

When Feng Yang's second Soul Ring appeared as a black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, the man was so shocked that his mouth fell open.

"H-how is that possible?!"

Boom—

Blue Flame ignited, and before the man could recover from his shock, his entire body was already engulfed in flames.

Looking at Feng Yang like this.

Xiao Wu was moved once again.

There really was no harm without comparison.

Standing beside Feng Yang, Tang San was not even qualified to carry his shoes.

They were clearly only a few years apart in age.

Yet the gap between them was like an uncrossable chasm.

She had been blind back then, actually joining Tang San in hating Teacher Feng Yang and truly believing Tang San was her fated one.

She regretted it to death now.

After dealing with the man.

Under Feng Yang's lead, everyone returned safely to Shrek Academy.

On the open grounds of Shrek Academy.

Master Yu Xiaogang and Flender stood facing each other.

"You're still not at ease leaving the teaching of these little monsters to me?"

Seeing Flender hesitate, Master Yu Xiaogang became somewhat displeased.

After all, he was known as the Grandmaster. No matter which academy he went to, would he not be treated with respect?

Taking charge of an entire academy's teaching duties was something any academy would eagerly welcome.

What was more, they were members of the Golden Triangle and close friends.

"It's not that I'm worried. It's just that you suggested making Feng Yang your teaching assistant, and that may be..." Flender said awkwardly.

"He's just some insignificant Feng Yang. Are you really that afraid of offending him?" Master Yu Xiaogang said emotionally.

Clearly.

His proposal to make Feng Yang his assistant was meant to humiliate Feng Yang.

"Don't you think his talent is extraordinary? He's already reached level sixty-one at his age!" Flender said with feeling.

"So what? Compared with you, Flender, isn't he still quite a ways behind?" Master Yu Xiaogang said disdainfully.

"No, Xiaogang. Why do I feel like there's some grudge between you and Feng Yang?" Flender asked.

Master Yu Xiaogang hurriedly composed his expression.

He did not want word to get out about how he had tried to take Feng Yang as his disciple yesterday, only to suffer tremendous humiliation and be utterly looked down upon.

"I only just met him. What grudge could we possibly have? I came all this way, yet you're unwilling to follow my teaching methods. As your friend, I'm simply disappointed."

"..."

Hearing that.

Flender felt a little embarrassed as well.

"Fine, Xiaogang. I won't hide it from you. Given Feng Yang's personality, he absolutely won't agree. Besides, you should know that Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are now Feng Yang's disciples. If Feng Yang leaves Shrek Academy in anger, not only will he leave, but Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing might leave too. Then Shrek Academy would lose two little monsters for nothing!"