After leaving the Soul Tool Department's testing area and strolling around the department for a while, Jiang Hai returned to First Year Class Three.
There were more than three hundred freshmen, but fewer than fifty of them were support system Soul Masters, leaving the enormous classroom remarkably empty.
Standing at the classroom podium was First Year Class Three's other homeroom teacher, Zhu Tianming.
Zhu Tianming was a young man who looked like a frail scholar. He appeared to be only in his thirties, wore glasses, and held a thick book in his arms.
"Reporting in!" Jiang Hai said quietly from the doorway.
Everyone in Class Three turned to look at him. By now, who didn't know that First Year Class Three had several powerhouses who had won this Freshman Assessment?
Jiang Hai's fearsome reputation had spread far and wide, too.
Zhu Tianming glanced at Jiang Hai, nodded, and said, "Come in!"
Jiang Hai smiled and looked around the classroom, spotting quite a few familiar faces. Those familiar faces, however, gave him helpless looks when they saw him. They were all people he had kicked out of the arena, and that fellow Jiang Hai had specifically aimed for their backsides.
Under their curious gazes, Jiang Hai walked over and sat beside Chen Yong and Sun Yunhai.
Zhu Tianming said, "Now that everyone in Class Three is here, let me introduce myself again. My name is Zhu Tianming, a level fifty-seven support system Battle Soul King. My Martial Soul is the Dream-Painting Brush. I'll be teaching you how to fight with support system Martial Souls. Don't underestimate them. Support system Martial Souls aren't incapable of fighting; on the contrary, they're an indispensable part of battle. Compared with power attack system and control system Soul Masters, we might not be the stars of