Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 158 Extremely High Purity Energy Dissipation!
Chen Ping glanced at Dai Huabin with amusement.

How to evaluate this guy? He doesn't seem as bad as he is in the original work.

Of course, the premise is that one's own strength is above that of Dai Huabin, otherwise this guy won't seem so bad.

After all, these scions of wealthy and powerful families don't understand the concept of equality for all; they only respect you if you are more powerful than them.

If you don't have the strength to command the respect of someone like Dai Huabin, it's fine if he doesn't pay you any attention, but if he really wants to take advantage of you, it's common for him to cripple or kill you, or force you to kneel down.

Children's evil is pure evil; with no one to discipline or restrain them, it's normal for them to do whatever they want.

After all, this is roughly the kind of environment and education these people have been exposed to since childhood.

Otherwise, in the original work, Huo Yuhao and Dai Huabin's teams of six people wouldn't have been able to immediately offer a leg soul bone and break the opponent's leg.

This bloody and barbaric gambling seemed perfectly normal to both Huo Yuhao's trio and Dai Huabin's team.

Only Wang Yan was somewhat normal enough to forcibly suppress the matter.

Even so, Wang Yan's suggestion that the loser of the bet only need to bow and apologize was escalated by Zhu Lu to the point of kowtowing and admitting fault.

Chen Ping ignored Dai Huabin and instead looked up into the distance.

Du Weiren was also there; he was the chief examiner for the day, and he and the other four teachers in charge of scoring were on a high platform on one side, from which they could clearly overlook the Colosseum.

At this moment, Class Two's line had already taken its place. Xie Huanyue, scratching his chubby belly, stood at the very front of the line, blocking the entire Class Two queue. It seemed that he had gotten even fatter in the past year.

"Where's the class monitor? He led the team astray and got himself into trouble? If he doesn't want to do it anymore, he should step down. There are plenty of people who would like to take the job."

Du Weilun glanced at Wang Dong, who was standing at the front of the line but was not the class monitor, and suddenly felt a surge of anger.

Dai Huabin was initially annoyed that Chen Ping had ignored his harsh words.

Hearing Du Weilun cursing, he could only glare at Chen Ping resentfully, determined to make Chen Ping pay for it in terms of points.

"Here and here."

Forcing a smile, Dai Huabin jogged to the front of the line.

He went home for vacation a while ago. His class's academic performance was poor, and he didn't even win the freshman competition. He was only able to live like a normal person at home because of his position as class monitor.

If he loses his position as class monitor, he really doesn't know what he'll have to brag about when he gets home.

"Hmph, you wanted Class 1 to set an example, but you're so impatient. Then let Class 2's class monitor go first."

Du Weilin's expression darkened further when he saw that the person rushing over from the back of the line was none other than Dai Huabin.

After all, Du Weiren has a very good memory; he hasn't forgotten that Dai Huabin tried to sabotage him during the freshman competition.

Upon hearing this, Xie Huanyue glanced at Dai Huabin somewhat embarrassedly before swaying as he walked forward, causing the nearby floor to tremble slightly with each step.

Upon seeing this, Dai Huabin could only snort coldly. Mu Jin had already said that the class monitors of Class 1 and Class 2 took turns going on stage to set an example every year.

Let Xie Huanyue, that big fat guy, go on stage first. His challenge against the thousand-year-old soul beast will be even more shocking—the real masters always make their grand entrance last!
"Director Du, I'm ready."

Xie Huanyue patted her large belly slowly, causing it to churn like ocean waves.

"Hmm, Xie Huanyue, defensive type, how many years old of the soul beast will you choose to challenge?" "You are a defensive type soul master, so defeating the soul beast is not the primary factor. Withstanding the soul beast's rampage while minimizing injuries is also an indicator of your excellence as a defensive type soul master."

The rules for the upgrade assessment are simple: you can choose a soul beast whose age ranges from one hundred to one thousand years.

If you choose to challenge a 100-year-old soul beast, your base score is 10 points; if you choose a 1000-year-old soul beast, your base score is 100 points.

The reason why Du Weilun instructed Xie Huanyue to pay attention to defense is because, in addition to the basic score, the freshman assessment also has 50 skill points.

The control type focuses on the length of time the soul beast can be controlled, while the defense type focuses on whether the target soul beast can be defended against with minimal injury and energy consumption. The remaining agility-based and power-based types also have their own differences.

One hundred points for the base score plus fifty points for skill points; getting all of them makes you the top scorer in the upgrade assessment.

"Oh, Director Du, I choose a soul beast of the one thousand-year level."

Xie Huanyue scratched his head innocently and said the most shocking thing.

For a moment, many teachers on the platform gasped in surprise.

This year's second-year students are quite impressive; the very first one to come up dared to choose a thousand-year-old soul beast!
Only Dai Huabin clenched his fists upon hearing this.

This fatso, who's utterly useless except for defense, actually dared to choose a thousand-year-old soul beast? Isn't he afraid of getting bitten to death?

"The assessment begins." The judge gestured towards the distance, and a rattling sound of machinery could be heard as a huge iron gate slowly opened in the distance.

The sound of running echoed from the dark tunnel.

A streak of azure light suddenly flashed out from the deep cave, moving with incredible speed, covering dozens of meters in an instant, heading straight for Xie Huanyue.

With a body about two meters long and one meter tall, its blue fur billowed in the wind, and its brownish-yellow eyes filled with frenzy, it was actually a thousand-year-old Wind Demon Wolf.

The Wind Wolf was so fast that Xie Huanyue only had time to awkwardly cross her arms in front of her.

"Boom~~~"

A muffled thud was heard, and the next moment, everyone could only watch helplessly as the thousand-year-old Wind Demon Wolf crashed into Xie Huan Yue, who had not yet had time to possess his martial soul. The impact caused the fat on Xie Huan Yue's body to flow like waves.

This made many students in Class 2 unconsciously break out in a cold sweat.

The difference in defensive power between a Soul Master having their Martial Soul attached and not having it is like two completely different levels!

Xie Huanyue, who didn't have time to possess his martial spirit, was hit by the Wind Demon Wolf, and he's probably already seriously injured.

Chen Ping raised his head and carefully examined Xie Huanyue's body, only to find that Xie Huanyue's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, not retreating at all.

The surging, wave-like fat, after being diluted layer by layer, poured into the arena floor, transforming it all into an unshakeable force that helped Evil Illusion Moon stand firm!
Force dissipation! And it's force dissipation at an extremely high level!

Chen Ping's eyes widened. What exactly had Xie Huan Yue figured out in the past year?

"Peipi the elephant, possessed by me!"

Xie Huanyue suddenly stretched out his two hands and tightly gripped the neck of the Wind Demon Wolf in front of him. His fat disappeared rapidly and turned into muscle.

(End of this chapter)