Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 82 Opportunity to Obtain a Soul Ring

into the night.

Moonlight streamed through the window screens and into the dormitory room.

Wang Dong chattered excitedly, recounting the battles of the past two days, the crushing defeat he suffered against Dai Huabin, and the barely concealed joy on Xiao Xiao's face.

Su Wen lay on his back on his bed, listening quietly, actually pondering the matter of the evil soul master that Yan Shaozhe had mentioned.

Not quite right.

He could see a hint of seriousness in Yan Shaozhe's eyes. For this level 95 Super Douluo to utter the word "extremely strong"—it must be someone like Zhongli Wu, the leader of the biggest cult.
No wonder Yan Shaozhe stopped him from going back to the Star Dou Great Forest to look for suitable soul beasts recently...

"Hey! Su Wen, are you even listening?"

Wang Dong said with dissatisfaction.

He stretched out his palm and waved it in front of Su Wen's eyes.

"uh-huh?"

Su Wen turned to look at Wang Dong, who was only wearing shorts and a light jacket, his long, straight, white legs exposed to the air. He was standing with his hands on his hips, clearly a handsome boy, but his face was full of coquettishness, which made Su Wen shudder.

No wonder she's popular with both men and women.

If he hadn't known Wang Dong's background, he probably would have doubted whether he was gay.

"I knew you were spacing out, damn it!"

Wang Dong raised his fist, the size of a sandbag, covered Su Wen's head with the blanket, then straddled Su Wen's waist and gave him a good beating.

A few minutes later.

The two reconciled and went back to normal.

Wang Dong was pinned down by Su Wen, her face full of anger. Her hands were twisted behind her back, and her cheeks were pressed against the pillow. Her face was flushed, whether from embarrassment and anger or from the strong scent of Su Wen's breath entering her nostrils.

"pain!"

Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise.

She knew that calling him a hooligan was useless, since she was now a man and Su Wen wouldn't pay any attention to her; only begging for mercy would work.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden lightness in his body.

Su Wen looked at Wang Dong, who was both incompetent and loved to play, and was still enjoying it. He shook his head helplessly. However, the girl's arms were indeed limp, which seemed to be the only flaw in the "disguise".

"Practice?"

"Come!"

Light flickered inside the room.

The two embraced, and various colored lights enveloped them once again like a cocoon, endlessly regenerating and reincarnating.

……

early morning.

Wang Dong grabbed Su Wen's hand, and the two ran quickly toward the teaching building.

Downstairs in the freshman teaching building.

Mu En lay on the bench, his eyes half-open, a smile playing on his lips, and shook his head: "His charm surpasses even Shao Zhe's..."

"Report, report!"

The two arrived late.

Mu Jin was already standing on the podium.

Wang Dong said, panting.

"Come in," Mu Jin said with a smile, teasingly adding, "Why are you still holding hands? You don't want to let go even when you get to the classroom. It seems you're quite satisfied with your new roommate."

"Ah..." Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise, only then realizing that she had been holding Su Wen's hand the whole time, and let go with a blush on her face.

The other students smiled kindly and didn't take it seriously, but she blushed crimson.

Ning Tian had the same reaction as her.

The girl was dressed in impeccable school uniform, her long golden hair was dazzling, her beautiful face, her impeccable manners like a well-bred lady, and her tall figure made countless freshmen flock to her.

But unfortunately, she was in love with the big devil of the outer courtyard.

That's right, Su Wen's title has changed from the freshman demon king to the outer academy demon king. Even the outer academy's twin stars, Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei, pale in comparison to this title.

Ning Tian clenched her small hands tightly, her fingers making her fair skin appear even paler.

Damn it, we're childhood sweethearts!
We've known each other since we were eight!

I jumped the gun, how did this guy get ahead of me?!

"Young Master?" Wu Feng was completely bewildered.

When did this young master develop such a strong desire for control?
Even boys are wary?
Wang Dong is handsome, but Su Wen is straight, right?

"It's nothing." Ning Tian's face twitched; she'd lost her composure! As the young sect leader who'd been raised like a real princess since childhood, this was rather disgraceful—in public, she should give her husband face; if she wanted to cause trouble, she should wait until they were alone behind closed doors. Of course, she could accept other men, but what she couldn't tolerate was that this guy had used despicable means to get ahead of her!
Even if you compete fairly, she won't say a word! What do you mean by a woman disguised as a man? Does she really think her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School can't produce that kind of technology?

"Teacher, we're sorry we're late..." Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan, panting, exchanged a glance, both feeling quite relieved. Seeing that Su Wen and Wang Dong were alright, they figured this Teacher Mu Jin must be incredibly gentle and kind...

"Stand by the door." Mu Jin glanced at the two of them calmly.

Two people: "..."

"Pfft~" Cui Yajie covered her mouth and chuckled.

Teacher Mujin is usually gentle, but she will punish those who make mistakes, depending on who they are.

Dai Huabin stared coldly at Huo Yuhao in the back row, gritting his teeth. He had only just realized that this little bastard had been transferred from Class 1 to Class 2!

There's still a long way to go, let's wait and see.

He muttered a few words to himself.

"..."

"Bell~"

The bell rings.

Mu Jin waved her hand, signaling the goofy duo to return to their seats. As she tidied up her textbooks, she looked around the classroom and said, "Core disciples, the top three teams, and those who received the academy's assistance in hunting spirit rings, please stand up."

Su Wen, Ning Tian...

The students stood up.

Dai Huabin basked in the envious glances around him, then turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao and mouthed—"You little beast."

Huo Yuhao remained indifferent, glancing at the area around his waist.

The latter instantly flew into a rage; if Mu Jin hadn't been there, she probably would have rushed forward long ago.

"In half a month, the academy will organize a team to hunt soul beasts. A top expert will personally lead the team, and many inner court disciples will accompany them. Anyone who has reached a bottleneck or is about to break through a bottleneck can sign up."

Mu Jin smiled and said.

"The list will be compiled by class monitor Su Wen. Just give it to me tomorrow."

Hunting Soul Beasts?

Su Wen was surprised. Had the matter of the evil spirit master been resolved?

He happened to go there too.

But this top expert... could it be the Elder Xuan that Lao Yan mentioned?

That's really, really great.

"..."

As the hibiscus faded.

Discussion resumed inside the classroom.

"You little beast, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?!" Dai Huabin said angrily.

It charged in like a tank, smashing up the surrounding tables and chairs. The trainees quickly dodged, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

He grabbed Huo Yuhao by the collar, pressed his arm against his neck, and slammed him hard against the wall.

Huo Yuhao forced a sore throat and managed to say, "You can try. Killing someone on campus, even if you're the eldest son of a duke, you'll still be expelled..."

"..."

Dai Huabin narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

He then threw it on the ground.

"Looks like you've changed quite a bit over the years, but just wait, I'll kill you sooner or later..."

After making those harsh remarks, he turned to leave.

But a voice called out to them.

Dai Huabin shuddered. What's wrong with this guy now?
"What was it like just now? It's back to normal." Su Wen gestured with his lips, indicating the mess behind him.

"Hmph!" Dai Huabin said angrily.

Just when everyone thought he was going to confront Su Wen head-on, the latter quickly tidied up the tables and chairs.

Zhu Lu covered her face.

Everyone: "..."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: Okay, I'm the king of procrastination.

When will you ask the editor if you can change your pen name? How about Mu Mu Ge? It's quite catchy.

That's right, today's second point has been changed to the third point.
(End of this chapter)