Douluo, my clone Groudon

Chapter 236 A Big Scene

The air inside the cafeteria seemed to freeze.

Cai Yue'er's silver hair danced in the air, her soul power surged, and the silver halo gathering between her wrinkled palms grew stronger and stronger.

The manipulated trainees moved with surprising agility, seemingly engaged in normal activity, their eyes gleaming with an eerie blue light as they relentlessly charged towards the Elder of the Sea God Pavilion.

"Gula!"
"Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass coiled around the ankles of the three classmates like a serpent, with golden patterns shimmering on its leaves, yet he deliberately controlled it so as not to harm the classmates."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his voice was filled with unprecedented anxiety: "Stop! The academy will handle this fairly!"

Gula stood on the dining table, his green uniform spotless. He casually flicked his wrist, and the controlled trainees shifted formation like puppets on strings.

Hearing Tang Wulin's shout, a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Fairness? Are you sure it's not someone abusing their power for personal gain, acting recklessly according to her temper?"

Before he finished speaking, the azure in his pupils suddenly intensified.

Cai Yue'er was furious that her thoughts had been exposed, but she still had reason and knew that she couldn't hurt the innocent students. The most important thing right now was to save the students.

"careful!"

Suddenly, Le Zhengyu's pure white wings unfurled, and a barrier of divine light formed in front of him.

But an invisible mental shock had already struck; he groaned and knelt on one knee, his temples throbbing.

Nar's silver dragon spear emitted a clear dragon roar, its tip tracing a silver trajectory, but it mysteriously stopped three meters away from Gula.

Xu Xiaoyan gripped the ice staff tightly. She didn't know who else she could help, and stood pitifully in the corner.

Upon seeing this, Cai Yue'er shouted sharply, "Close your eyes! It's a mental illusion!"

Her withered hands suddenly clasped together, and her eighth spirit ring blazed red. The silver moonlight power collided with the invisible spiritual power in mid-air, creating visible ripples.

To break through Gura's illusion labyrinth, one needs at least ten times the mental strength to overwhelm it; otherwise, one must either kill the person being controlled or Gura must actively dispel the illusion.

Cai Yue'er is not qualified.

Gula chuckled softly, her hair fluttering even without wind. "How about this?"

He suddenly pressed down with his right hand, causing the entire cafeteria floor to undulate like ocean waves. Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass was instantly torn apart, and more than a dozen students simultaneously coughed up blood from their noses.

While resisting the manipulated students, Cai Yue'er glared at Gula with a predatory look.

She stretched out her hand, wrinkled like tree bark, shimmering with silver light. Her soul power transformed into a phantom hand, which she grabbed at Gula.

Gula was still angry and naturally wouldn't let Cai Yue'er catch him easily. Ignoring the immense soul power surrounding him, he instantly moved to the back.

"Gula!"

Tang Wulin continued to release Blue Silver Entanglement to help Cai Yue'er control the students, and shouted, "Stop! Don't continue down this wrong path!"

He knew that Gura was always proud, but he never knew that Gura would control his classmates to attack their teacher because of a little punishment.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, poised to erupt at any moment.

"Stop it all!"

Sensing the fluctuations in soul power, the academy's higher-ups finally arrived.

When Zhuo Shi's figure appeared at the door like a ghost, the air suddenly became thick.

The overwhelming pressure of the Super Douluo caused everyone to freeze in place, even the swirling dust stopped in mid-air. Shen Yi peeked out from behind him, his face deathly pale as he looked at Gula, who was confronting Cai Yue'er high in the sky.

"It's time for the farce to end."

Yun Ming's voice came from high above. Golden rain of light fell, each drop precisely entering the center of the controlled student's forehead.

Gula's pupils contracted sharply; the mental illusion he had created was being dismantled inch by inch by some higher-level mental force. The eyes of the fallen students gradually cleared, the madness in their eyes fading, replaced by bewilderment and confusion.

By the time everyone came to their senses, Gula had already retreated to the shadows by the window.

He straightened the non-existent wrinkles on his cuffs, as if the confrontation just now was an illusion.

"Dean Cai, what's going on?"

Yun Ming's voice was as calm as an ancient well, yet it carried a chilling majesty.

He stood at the restaurant entrance, his long black hair moving without wind, the Sea God Pavilion Master's robes shimmering faintly in the sunlight. The air inside the restaurant seemed to freeze, even the dust seemed to stand still.

Cai Yue'er put away her martial spirit, and the nine spirit rings disappeared one by one, but her face was still ashen: "Sect Master, it was Gula who was disobedient and manipulated the students to attack the teachers."

"I saw."

Yun Ming's gaze pierced through the crowd and landed directly on Gula. His gaze seemed to see through all pretense, but Gula remained calm and fearless.

When Yun Ming's gaze fell on him, the young man bowed slightly, a perfectly timed apology on his lips: "Greetings, Pavilion Master."

Yun Ming did not respond immediately, but turned to the students who had just regained consciousness. His gaze swept across each of their faces, and the students being looked at involuntarily lowered their heads.

"Everyone, go to the infirmary for a check-up immediately. This matter must not be told to anyone." The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable command.

The trainees, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, staggered away.

Soon, only the few people involved in the fight, Cooler, and two Shrek executives remained in the restaurant.

Tang Wulin keenly noticed that Xie Xie's right hand was quietly pressing on the Light Dragon Dagger, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. Yuan Enhui's Dark Demon Sword had somehow reappeared in his hand, its tip trembling slightly.

Le Zhengyu stared intently at Gula, his eyes filled with both anger and a barely perceptible sense of apprehension—his Angelic Martial Soul was utterly powerless against Gula.

“Gula,” Yun Ming finally spoke, each word carrying immense weight, “explain your actions.”

Gula spread his hands, making an innocent expression, but the faint smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed his true thoughts: "I just think that Elder Cai's punishment is unfair. Le Zhengyu provoked first, but everyone has to be punished together, which is unreasonable."

As he spoke, he cast a meaningful glance at Le Zhengyu, leaving a clue.

"So you put over sixty students into an illusion and manipulated them to attack your commander?"

Yun Ming's voice remained calm, but the pressure in the air suddenly increased. Tang Wulin felt it was difficult to breathe, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his chest.

Gula felt his bones creaking, but he maintained his nonchalant smile and shrugged: "I'm just giving them a chance to express their true thoughts."

"Arrogant!" Cai Yue'er roared, her silver hair flying. "Sect Master, this boy is wicked and should be expelled immediately as a warning to others!"

Yun Ming raised his hand to stop her, a simple action that instantly calmed Cai Yue'er's imposing aura.

"Gula, your spiritual power cultivation has reached the peak of the Spirit Abyss Realm, right?"

(End of this chapter)