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

Chapter 794 Dogs Can’t Change Eating Shit
"Reporting to the Legion Commander, we have completed the Marshal's mission. There are no survivors along the entire border trench!"

An adjutant flicked the blood off his Terrorclaw Soul Tool and excitedly reported to the leader of the Terrorclaw Soul Tool Corps.

His face and clothes were covered in bloodstains. In the previous mission to eliminate the participating soldiers, he had killed more than five soldiers who resisted. Now, he was covered in a strong smell of blood.

"Well done! Reorganize and advance! For the next 72 hours, we will fight without rest and strive to capture all ten cities along the way!"

The commander of the Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, signaling for them to continue their advance.

However, the moment he made that gesture, countless points of light suddenly lit up on the ground.

"Oh no! Something's up!" Before the legion commander could finish his warning, the entire world was engulfed by a white light.

Vina pressed the detonator.

Hundreds of tons of guided artillery shells buried dozens of meters underground along the border exploded simultaneously, and the resulting shockwave instantly uprooted the entire surface within a five-mile radius.

The explosion illuminated the night as if it were daytime, a huge fireball soared into the air, followed by a deafening roar that could be clearly heard from hundreds of miles away.

The Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps was directly above the epicenter of the explosion. Five hundred elite Soul Masters didn't even have time to scream before they were torn apart in the massive explosion, which resembled a meteorite falling from the heavens.

This elite force, composed of beast spirit masters, was originally known for its powerful physiques, but in the face of such a terrifying explosion, their flesh and blood bodies appeared so fragile.

The commander of the Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps only had time to release his Martial Soul True Form, transforming into a giant Golden Bear to try to resist, but in an instant he was thrown hundreds of meters into the air by the shockwave!

The shockwave from the explosion spread in a ring, and although the other Soul Master Corps was farther away, the outcome was even more tragic.

After all, the lowest level of all the Soul Masters in the Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps is four rings, while the average Soul Master level in ordinary divisions other than the Beast King Soul Master Corps is only two or three rings!

At that moment, the battlefield stretching for several kilometers transformed into a terrifying white light, as if the Grim Reaper's scythe had swept across the area, effortlessly taking away thousands of lives and causing a terrifying loss of hundreds of millions of gold soul coins.

The leader of the Terror Claw Soul Master Corps—this nine-ring titled Douluo and level nine Soul Master—released his Martial Soul True Form at the critical moment.

He transformed into a giant bear over fifteen meters tall, its golden fur gleaming with a metallic sheen in the intense light of the explosion.

"Scatter! Everyone scatter!" The legion commander's roar drowned out the echo of the explosion. But it was too late.

The shockwave had already swept in, and the soldiers who were so powerful and intimidating just moments before were now tumbling through the air like leaves in a storm.

The legion commander's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He had witnessed his most capable deputy commander—an eight-ring Soul Douluo—being severed at the waist by the shockwave, his upper body still flailing its claws in vain in the air.

You should know that this deputy commander is also a level nine Soul Master!
"Bastards of the Heavenly Soul Empire!" the legion commander roared, unleashing his full soul power to stabilize himself in mid-air, ignoring the wounds torn apart by the explosion and the charred hair on his martial soul body.

"I will make you pay with your blood!"

He charged forward recklessly, transforming into a mad beast.

Vina calmly observed everything from her observation post: "Prepare the second plan." Long Aotian was stunned: "This...this is terrifying. Two Soul Master Corps just like that?"

“It’s not over yet,” Vina interrupted him. “The legion commander isn’t that easy to kill. Notify the artillery team to use our high-altitude soul-guided devices to locate and fire level-eight fixed-position soul-guided shells.”

"Level eight? But we only have three."

“Use one,” Vina said decisively. “I will ensure the complete annihilation of the entire Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps.”

"This is not the time to be stingy. The five major Soul Master Corps of the Sun Moon Empire have had one of their fingers broken off. I want to see if Xu Tianran still dares to continue his aggressive ambitions!"

Soon, a blinding purple light rose from the distance, and with lightning speed, it drew an arc in the air and landed in the position.

It was a fixed-mount soul-guided cannon shell as thick as an adult's arm, its body densely covered with complex soul-guided magic arrays.

The legion commander sensed the threat of death and instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The shell detonated less than 100 meters away from him, releasing not a traditional explosion, but a purple sphere of light with a diameter of more than 300 meters.

The space within the sphere of light seemed to freeze, and all objects—including the legion commander and the summoned defensive shield—froze for a moment before shattering like glass.

There was no bloodshed, no screams, only silent annihilation. When the purple light dissipated, the heavily wounded legion commander with the ninth-ring title was gone, leaving not even a trace of his remains.

The Level 8 Fixed-Mount Artillery Shell – Annihilation Light – is a super weapon capable of unleashing power even surpassing the full-force attack of a Super Douluo. It was created by a near-Level 9 Soul Master of the Heavenly Soul Empire at the cost of his own life as a gift to the empire in the final moments of his life.

The power of this Annihilation Light is greater than that of an ordinary level 8 fixed-position artillery shell, truly deserving of the ultimate masterpiece of that near-level 9 Soul Master.

Orange, who was on the distant position, witnessed all of this, and her face turned deathly pale. Her hands trembled involuntarily, her nails digging deep into her palms without her noticing, and drops of blood fell to the ground.

"Dreadclaw. Soul Control," she murmured, her voice filled with disbelief, "Two Soul Master Corps... just like that..."

The female adjutant stumbled into the command room: "Marshal! Report from the front: the entire Claw Soul Master Regiment has been wiped out, and the Soul Control Soul Master Regiment has lost contact! Other Soul Master Regiments are requesting instructions!"

Orange whirled around, her eyes burning with fury: "Retreat! Order all Soul Master Corps to retreat immediately!"

"But what about our plan?"

"The plan has been exposed!" Orange practically roared. "It's a trap! Chen Ping knew we were coming!"

"But, but the leaders of the Holy Spirit Cult have already left."

The adjutant's report made Orange's expression change: "What did they go to do? The Shrek Academy's experts didn't show up, and the Body Sect people didn't make a move either. What are they planning to do? Bastards!"

Orange was practically gritting her teeth. Although she was asking questions, how could she not know what the Holy Spirit Cult had been doing?
A dog can't change its nature; it's just how dogs are!
(End of this chapter)