Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 294 Lu Jun: "I'm a magnanimous person. The Tang Clan spread rumors about me, so I'm returning the favor by sending them gifts."

Then, without saying another word, Yue Zhengyu turned around and strode towards the outside of the academy, his golden figure quickly disappearing at the end of the tree-lined path.

Lu Jun stood there, gazing thoughtfully in the direction where Le Zhengyu had disappeared.

"The legacy of the Holy Angel family... It seems there's another variable in this Shrek trip. Well, the muddier the water, the clearer it will be."

He had no idea what would happen during his trip to Shrek City a month later.

After all, with Tang Sect and Shrek Academy targeting them so much, even if this team loses Lu Jun's strength, they still have Yuanen Yehui, the Soul King, to scare the fish.

If the team had one more carry player, like Yue Zhengyu, it would definitely be a huge improvement. At least they wouldn't have to worry about Lu Jun being targeted, or being turned around by the opponent because of the lack of a carry player.

Turning his gaze away, Lu Jun did not linger in the noisy training ground, nor did he intend to check on how their training was going. Instead, he turned and walked towards his single dormitory.

One month...

He was making plans, his goal was clear.

Cultivate, level up!
I aim to break through to level 48 of soul power within this month.

Speaking of which, Lu Jun has been focusing almost all his energy on replenishing the Ice Abyss Sword's source energy during this period, to the point that he almost forgot that, within the Ice Emperor's theoretical framework, he is following the path of rebuilding humanity.

Although he firmly believed that he was human, his transmigration to this place and his inexplicable becoming the spirit of the divine artifact Ice Abyss Sword made his identity... quite special.

Basic soul power cultivation is also fundamental and indispensable.

Back in his quiet and tidy dormitory, Lu Jun sat cross-legged on his bed and slowly closed his eyes.

His breathing gradually became long and rhythmic, and his soul power began to flow along a mysterious path.

The temperature inside the dormitory quietly dropped a few degrees, and a faint yet incredibly pure chill permeated the air, like the aura emanating from the ancient, unyielding core of a glacier deep in the polar regions.

Soul power, like a gentle stream, continuously cleansed and refined his meridians under his guidance, steadily advancing towards the level forty-eight challenge.

The Ice Abyss Sword floated quietly in his dantian, like a sleeping dragon, occasionally flashing a deep blue light, echoing its master's cultivation.

Time slipped away quietly during focused practice.

The sky outside the window gradually sank from the hustle and bustle of daytime into the splendor of dusk, and was finally replaced by the deep night.

The dormitory was dark, with no lights on. Only the faint glow of soul power that occasionally emanated from Lu Jun illuminated his calm and expressionless face.

late at night.

In the darkness, Lu Jun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Deep within his pupils, there was no trace of the haze that comes from just finishing cultivation; instead, they were as sharp as unsheathed ice blades, piercing through the darkness before him.

An extremely subtle spatial coordinate, which only he could clearly perceive, traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, and was clearly imprinted in his divine sense, like a lit beacon.

Shrek City, Tang Sect Headquarters!

It seems the token is ready.

"Ah……"

A low, mocking laugh echoed in the silent room.

“The token is ready,”

The clear, crisp sound of Hyotei's voice, like ice colliding with a spring, filled with irrepressible excitement, resonated deep within Lu Jun's mind.

"It seems that the little mouse from the Tang Clan during the day was quite obedient, as it safely returned to headquarters with your gift."

"So, are we going to take action now?"

Her voice was filled with a murderous intent that had been suppressed for too long, now like a volcano about to erupt.

A cold and dangerous smile curved Lu Jun's lips. His eyes were devoid of any of the gentleness he had shown at the academy, replaced only by an indifferent disdain for everything and an air of absolute confidence.
"Of course we have to make a move. Since the Tang Clan likes to hide in the shadows and play dirty tricks, and they still have my eye on me, then I will naturally give them a surprise they will never forget."

"Very good!!!"

Hyotei's voice instantly rose, filled with wild joy. The ferocity and savagery originating from a 400,000-year-old beast almost broke through the shackles of Lu Jun's consciousness. "I can finally get some fresh air! I've been suffocating! Let me do it this time, let me be on the front lines!"

"I want to personally crush those despicable, shameless, and disgusting humans who only know how to stab others in the back, and freeze their headquarters into an eternal ice cave!"

Sensing the almost burning fighting spirit of Hyotei, a hint of helplessness flashed in Lu Jun's eyes, yet it also carried a subtle doting affection.

Having spent so much time with Hyotei, he knew their fiery temper all too well.

"Alright, alright." Lu Jun's voice carried a reassuring smile. "This time, I'll let you have your fill. You'll personally command the Ice Puppet Legion, and the front line of the general offensive will be yours. How about it?"

"Yay! Lu Jun! You're the best!"

Upon hearing this, Hyotei's voice instantly underwent a complete 180-degree turn, switching from a ferocious beast to a delicate, girlish voice, filled with exaggerated sweetness and excitement.

This sudden display of affection made Lu Jun freeze, almost choking on his own breath.

The image of Hyotei, a cool and arrogant, legally cute loli girl who was always ready to fight, instantly flashed into his mind, coupled with that sweet, delicate voice...

It immediately made him feel flustered and confused.

"Stop, halt!" Lu Jun hurriedly shouted in his mind, his tone tinged with embarrassment, "Don't do this... I... I'm not quite used to it."

Who can withstand this?

A 400,000-year-old super ferocious beast suddenly acts cute towards you?

"Hehehehe..." Hyotei burst into a burst of extremely pleasant, crisp laughter, like ice crystals shattering, yet also carrying a mischievous glint in their eyes. "So you fall for this, huh?"

The next moment, her voice returned to its usual playful and arrogant queen-like tone.

"Interesting."

Lu Jun: "..."

He felt as if black lines were sliding down his forehead.

"You...you weren't in the hospital room earlier, were you? You saw everything that happened."

That's not right. He remembers blocking everything back then and refusing the right to let Hyotei see it.

"No, you've blocked me. Who knows what you and Leng Yulai were doing back then?"

Hyotei pursed his lips, then said:

"But I can figure out what happened with a little thought. A man and a woman alone in a room, it's not surprising that something could happen, hahaha."

"..."

Seemingly sensing Lu Jun's murderous glare, Hyotei wisely withdrew, her tone returning to its chilling, murderous tone, filled with impatience:

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Let's get to work. I'm itching for it. Let those bastards from the Tang Clan tremble in absolute zero fear."

Lu Jun took a deep breath, his gaze becoming completely focused.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm up, and an indescribable, extreme chill, as if capable of freezing time and space, began to gather and compress wildly in his palm.

The temperature inside the dormitory plummeted below freezing, and thick frost instantly formed on the walls and floor.

"Then... let's begin. Send a warm greeting from me to the Tang Clan headquarters."

"They spread rumors about me, so it's perfectly reasonable for me to send them a gift in return."

In his palm, a tiny, yet destructive, ice-blue rune was slowly taking shape, radiating terrifying fluctuations that distorted even space itself.

The divine sense had already transcended time and space, firmly locking onto the massive underground fortress of Shrek City.

Tang Sect Headquarters!

(End of this chapter)