This was the strongest deck he currently had.
Dai Mubai was a level 41 Battle Soul Ancestor, Oscar a level 31 Tool Soul Elder, and Ma Hongjun a level 31 Battle Soul Elder.
To make his deck strong enough, he had pushed Dai Mubai and the others hard.
As a result, the three were considerably stronger now than they had been in the original story.
That was also why he could command such respect from Dai Mubai and the others.
Phantoms of the three men's Martial Souls instantly appeared around Chu Feng and rapidly fused.
The transparent Soul Rings began to change color.
Purple, purple, black.
Chu Feng stepped forward, neither dodging nor retreating from the Blue Silver Grass vines rushing toward him.
"First Soul Skill: Holy Flame White Tiger Suppresses Hell!"
The Martial Soul Fusion phantom instantly spat out an enormous jet of golden-red flame, blasting the vines head-on.
The flames were so hot that the Blue Silver Grass could not withstand them and instantly vaporized.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been about to attack from either side, were forced into a hasty retreat by the flames.
Even Ning Rongrong, positioned at the very rear, could not help raising a hand to shield herself from the oncoming heat wave.
Tang San swiftly darted aside, dodging the blazing light.
"What kind of Soul Skill is this?"
His Blue Silver Grass was a Plant-type Martial Soul, and fire was what it feared most.
Knowing his Martial Soul was useless, Tang San immediately hurled his Hidden Weapons.
Seeing Tang San's movements, Chu Feng snorted coldly.
"Second Soul Skill: Heaven-Burning Tiger Wing Break!"
A pair of golden flaming tiger wings suddenly spread behind Chu Feng.
Feathers drifted from the tiger wings, dancing around him and forming a shield.
Tang San's Hidden Weapons were knocked down before they could even touch Chu Feng's body.
Zhu Zhuqing landed behind Chu Feng and thought she saw an opening.
She charged forward with Hell Stab, her fingers turning into sharp claws as she slashed at him.
"Ah!" Zhu Zhuqing cried out in pain.
When her claws touched the wings, it was like touching red-hot refined steel.
Before Tang San and the others could adjust, Chu Feng raised one arm toward the sky, then lowered it to point ahead.
"Third Soul Skill: Blazing Tiger Meteor Kill!"
The Martial Soul Fusion behind him was fully complete.
A phantom dozens of zhang tall, combining a white tiger and a phoenix, opened its mouth and roared. Phoenix wings spread behind it, and a rain of fire poured down.
The next moment, the phantom soared into the sky, then came crashing down like a meteor, carrying the momentum to crush everything.
Tang San's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately grabbed Xiao Wu and left the training ground.
Ning Rongrong was the farthest away and had already retreated when she saw things taking a bad turn.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was up close at the front, had no time to react. She hastily withdrew, but the flames' aftershock still struck her back.
Boom!
The meteor struck the ground.
An enormous, charred pit more than ten zhang across was blasted into the center of the training ground, with flames still crackling beneath the earth.
In the air, one of Chu Feng's eyes was gold and the other red, and golden-red markings appeared on his face.
He gently raised his hand, and the Martial Soul Fusion phantom behind him seemed ready to soar skyward again.
"Do you still want to fight?"
"No, no, I surrender," Ning Rongrong hurriedly said, waving her hands.
Looking up at Chu Feng in the air again, she felt a different kind of emotion stir in her heart.
So domineering!
Tang San slightly raised the hand bearing his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, but ultimately lowered it.
Exposing his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul for a single fight was not worth it.
"I surrender," Tang San said, lowering his head.
This was the first time in his life that he had surrendered in a head-on fight against someone.
But there was nothing wrong with losing to such a monster.
"I surrender too," Xiao Wu echoed.
"I surrender." Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and touched the spot on her back where the flames had struck.
[Mission progress complete.]
The system's announcement rang out in Chu Feng's mind.
At the same time, four different badges appeared in Chu Feng's hand.
Chu Feng landed lightly on the ground, dismissed his Martial Soul, and returned to normal.
"Oscar, heal their injuries."
"Boss, why don't you just heal them yourself?" Oscar grumbled as he took out his sausages.
He knew perfectly well that Chu Feng's fused Martial Soul also possessed his sausages' healing ability.
"This is to let them get more used to your Martial Soul ahead of time."
"Once you're done healing them, take them around the academy."
With that, Chu Feng was about to leave.
He had to go back and take a good look at his new badges to see whether he could put together an even stronger Martial Soul.
"Wait!" Tang San called out to Chu Feng.
"Hmm?" Chu Feng looked at Tang San in puzzlement.
This guy isn't about to have a bout of Tang syndrome, is he?
"Next time, I won't lose to you," Tang San said coldly.
He would not allow himself to lose to the same person twice.
"Oh... I'm very happy to hear you say that." Chu Feng smiled.
He liked people like Tang San.
After being defeated by him, they would rouse themselves and work hard to grow stronger.
After all, the stronger Tang San became, the stronger the badges he could obtain later would be.
He really wanted to try out just how powerful a deck made from the three badges of Asura God Tang San, Sea God Tang San, and Angel God would be.
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Tang San was somewhat stunned.
Wait, what is this guy so happy about?
I've already issued a challenge. Shouldn't Chu Feng accept it, then act like he looks down on me?
That way, when I defeat him later, I'll feel a greater sense of accomplishment.
"Don't worry. Now that you've joined the academy, I'll make you stronger even if you don't want to become stronger."
"I'll put you on the path of a true powerhouse," Chu Feng continued.
At this point, Tang San's personality was not yet so extreme. He could still be saved.
And now that Chu Feng had come to this world, he would not let these people follow the original plot.
What was the fun in fighting people like Tang San?
Fighting the will of heaven and the fate laid down by the plot-that was what made things interesting.
Chu Feng waved, ignored the still-dazed Tang San, and turned to leave.
Tang San scratched his head, unable to understand what Chu Feng had just said.
"Someday, you'll understand why Little Feng said that." Zhao Wuji walked over and patted Tang San on the shoulder.
Over the years, Shrek Academy had changed a great deal because of Chu Feng's arrival, but all those changes had been for the better.
Even Flender, shrewd businessman that he was, would consult Chu Feng before acting on decisions concerning the academy.
Ning Rongrong watched Chu Feng's retreating figure, her heart filled with curiosity.
This was the first time she had met a boy like him.
Handsome, domineering, and mysterious.
Inside a villa at Shrek Academy.
Yes, a villa.
Because Shrek Academy had money now.
Chu Feng suspended the badges he had just obtained in the air.
He pondered how to combine them.
He was currently a level 39 Soul Elder and could only fuse three badges.
"Dai Mubai plus Ma Hongjun plus Zhu Zhuqing, for an ultimate damage dealer?"
"Oscar plus Ning Rongrong plus Tang San, for a control-type super healer?"
There was one drawback to his Martial Soul.
He had to test every deck himself to find out what would happen after combining them.
Some badges did not work very well together.
"Did I forget something?" While combining badges, Chu Feng suddenly sensed that something was off.
"Oh, damn, I forgot about that old bastard Tang Hao."
"I bullied his son so much during the day. Isn't he going to come looking for a fight tonight?"