Douluo: Reincarnated in Danheng, a Unique Journey of Pioneering

Chapter 12 Are there any normal people here?

"Back to you?"

Dan Heng scoffed lightly. Did they really think he was a fool?

Even a seasoned master of concealed weapons might "accidentally" miss one.
"Yes, I don't think Mr. Danheng would forcibly take other people's belongings."

Tang San's face was plastered with a fake smile; after all, with so many people watching, Dan Heng couldn't possibly...

"Then it seems you're mistaken."

With a flick of his fingertips, the Dragon Beard Needle in his hand instantly turned into dust.

“I don’t have what you want, but if you hand over everything you have, I might consider sparing your life.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure swept across the entire Shrek Academy.

Zhu Zhuqing was protected by Dan Heng in advance, so she was not affected, but the others were not so lucky.

Zhao Wuji, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai who had been observing from a distance, and Flander in the office were all unable to move under this oppressive force.

Tang San was so overwhelmed by the pressure that his spine bent and he knelt on the ground, causing the ground to crack.

"Those who think I'm easy to talk to and easily fooled will pay the price."

Dan Heng's indifferent voice rang in Tang San's ears, but Tang San clearly did not have the strength to respond to Dan Heng at this moment.

"I'll pay..."

Tang San gritted his teeth and managed to squeeze out two words.

Because he saw that Xiao Wu had woken up and was being pressed firmly to the ground by this oppressive force.

In order to get Danheng to remove the oppressive aura as soon as possible, Tang San had no choice but to reluctantly hand over all the Dragon Beard Needles that he had finally obtained.

"Great, let's give it to March and Star to play with."

Dan Heng put away the Dragon Beard Needle and simultaneously removed the oppressive aura emanating from everyone.

Even so, he still held back; if he were to unleash the power of the Dragon Lord…

Forget it, these people aren't that bad.

Perhaps it is only when facing those Title Douluos that I will need to use the power of the Dragon Lord.

"Miss Zhuqing, now that you have enrolled, I will not stay any longer. Thank you for your help during this time. Farewell."

Ignoring the stares of those around him, Dan Heng bid a brief farewell to Zhu Zhuqing and prepared to leave.

"Senior Danheng!"

Zhu Zhuqing, emboldened by some unknown source, took Dan Heng's hand. But when she looked into Dan Heng's eyes, her mind went completely blank.

The farewell words that I had prepared many times were now stuck in my throat, and I just couldn't say them.

"Thank you, thank you."

In the end, Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to let go, turning all her unspoken words into these simple three words.

"You're too kind. Keep up the good work with your cultivation."

"Senior... until we meet again."

Watching Dan Heng's departing figure, a thought quietly emerged in Zhu Zhuqing's mind and became increasingly firm.

"Old Zhao! Didn't I tell you not to fight that guy?"

"Look at the state of the academy! Repairs will cost money, are you going to pay for them?"

Not long after Danheng left, Flander arrived and immediately launched into a tirade of abuse at Zhao Wuji.

"No, boss, I didn't do it!"

Zhao Wuji was feeling incredibly wronged. Not only had he been beaten up for half a day by a little hedgehog covered in strange things, but he had also been falsely accused.

If it weren't for their years of friendship, Zhao Wuji would have liked to just pack up and leave right now.

"If it wasn't you, then who was it? It couldn't have been these little monsters who just enrolled, could it?"

Flander saw that Zhao Wuji's aggrieved expression didn't seem like an act, but he couldn't find anyone suspicious for the time being.

"Oh, my name is Flander, and I'm the dean of Shrek Academy. Little monsters, let your senior Dai Mubai take you to your dorms." Seeing that Tang San and the others were looking at him with puzzled expressions, Flander introduced himself and pulled Dai Mubai, who had been hiding not far away, over.

"Boss, here's what happened..."

After the students left, Zhao Wuji explained the whole story to Flander.

"No, wait a moment."

As they were talking, Flander suddenly interrupted Zhao Wuji.

"You mean, you were forced to use your sixth soul skill by that little monster named Tang San?"

Seeing Zhao Wuji's somewhat embarrassed expression, Flander was both annoyed and amused.

You, a dignified level 76 Battle Soul Saint, with the Martial Soul of the Mighty Vajra Bear, were forced to use your sixth Soul Skill by a little guy who is less than level 30.

"Yes, Mr. Danheng was also offended by Tang San."

Zhao Wuji then told Flander about Tang San deliberately shooting a hidden weapon to ambush Dan Heng, which immediately enraged him:

"This idiot! He thinks he can fool Dan Heng with just a few words? Doesn't he have a brain at all?!"

"Never mind, let's not talk about him for now. You said before that little girl with the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul had reached level thirty-four in soul power?"

After thinking for a moment, Flander decided to ignore Tang San and Chunzhu for now, as Zhu Zhuqing, a level 34 girl, was clearly more worthy of his understanding.

"Yes, and her third soul skill."

After hearing Zhao Wuji's description, Flander's hawk-like eyes showed a hint of emotion.

"Based on your description, her third soul skill is very likely derived from a soul beast like the Ghost Leopard. Such soul beasts are extremely difficult to capture."

"I heard from Dai Mubai that Zhu Zhuqing was a Great Soul Master before she came to our academy."

"You mean"

Zhao Wuji and Flander exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's meaning.

They need to take good care of this little girl!

Otherwise, if Dan Heng came back one day and saw this little girl being bullied, he would probably tear down Shrek Academy.

"Zhao Wuji, come out!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from outside the academy.
Ping-ping-pong-clanging-collapsed~
After a brutal beating, Zhao Wuji slumped to the ground, his face bruised and swollen, with only one sentence echoing in his ears:
"I want you to remember that he is my son!"

No, am I, Lao Zhao, some kind of bad person?

First, he was tormented by Tang San's hidden weapons, then he was rendered immobile by Dan Heng's oppressive aura, and now he has been inexplicably beaten up.

But Xiao Wu was injured, attacked with hidden weapons, and defeated Tang San. These were not his faults!
"Waaah, boss, I want a vacation! I want to rest! I want to go out and have fun!"

Zhao Wuji wailed to Flander in a state of near collapse.

"Uh, fine, seeing how you are... pfft."

Flander maintained a very serious expression, forcing himself not to laugh.

"However, I estimate that His Majesty Haotian will likely seek trouble with Danheng."

Flander was right. After beating them up, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, caught up with Dan Heng, who hadn't even started trying to "speed-clear" the entire Douluo Continent map.

"Oh, so you're here to fight."

Looking at Tang Hao, who was wielding a large hammer and had nine spirit rings, Dan Heng couldn't help but want to laugh.

Are there any normal people here?

A titled Douluo, whose child was reprimanded for attacking someone, is now seeking revenge for his child.

"Weren't you very arrogant when you bullied my son during the day? Well, now I'll bully you back, what's the problem?"

"Pfft~"

Despite it being a very serious scene, Dan Heng burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)