Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

"Shut up! Don't run away if you dare!"

Wang Dong'er was waving her arms wildly behind her, swinging the pillow around with great force, but she always missed by just a tiny bit.

It's as if those tiny distances are separated by an entire universe.

Her fair and radiant cheeks flushed red from running and anger, resembling ripe tomatoes.

The veteran students passing by were already used to it, and some even whistled.

A new student, looking completely bewildered, asked, "Are we allowed to bring pillows to the cafeteria to sleep in our academy?"

As soon as he said this, a burst of laughter erupted from the surrounding crowd.

"Pfft hahaha!"

"Oops, I failed!"

"Junior, you're so talented!"

"What the hell do you mean, bringing a pillow to sleep in the cafeteria?! Hahahaha!"

Ultimately, the chase ended with Dai Yuntian being the first to step through the cafeteria doors, which were filled with the aroma of food.

Wang Dong'er stopped at the door, panting, glaring resentfully at Dai Yuntian's back as he leisurely went to get his food.

In the end, she succumbed to her stomach's protests and the allure of the cafeteria's aroma, tucked a pillow under her arm, and followed them inside.

There were very few people in the cafeteria; it wasn't lunchtime yet.

As expected, Dai Yuntian brought back two large platters of food, a mix of meat and vegetables, piled up like small mountains.

Wang Dong'er only took a normal amount of food and sat opposite him, viciously poking at the food on her plate while glaring at the "glutton" who was eating heartily.

"What are you looking at? Even if you keep looking, you won't get any."

Without even looking up, Dai Yuntian precisely picked up the largest piece of braised earthworm meat.

"Pshaw, who cares!"

Wang Dong'er snorted and chewed the vegetables in her mouth as if they were Dai Yuntian's flesh.

However, she wasn't really angry, or rather, she was too angry to be angry anymore.

Soon, the girl's curiosity and focus on strength took over.

Wang Dong'er leaned closer and lowered her voice: "Hey, Dai Yuntian, seriously, how much has your soul power increased during the holiday? You seem to have become even more monstrous."

The last few words were almost mumbled out.

Dai Yuntian slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of soup, and then raised his eyelids to look at her: "So-so, level 57, I guess!"

"puff--!"

Wang Dong'er almost spat out her soup, coughing repeatedly as she choked. Her eyes widened in disbelief: "Level 57?! Did you spend your vacation hunting 100,000-year-old soul beasts to eat as snacks?! I just broke through to Soul Master!"

Dai Yuntian smiled calmly: "No, not really... This is called a genius, you know? It's something you ordinary people can't understand."

In fact, even he knew how he broke through.

Logically speaking, at his current cultivation speed, it should take him at least two or three months to advance one level.

The only possibility is that the breakthroughs of Hyotei and Yuki-tei benefited him.

Although Dai Yuntian, as the owner of the spirit rings, did not absorb the energy of these spirit rings, the lifespan of the spirit rings did increase after all.

"Hmph, what a pervert!"

Wang Dong'er was secretly pleased that she had broken through to the Soul Master level during her vacation and felt that she could close the gap with this freak a little bit!

As a result... the gap widened even further.

Is this even allowed to live? Dai Yuntian calmly pulled out a tissue and handed it to her, while also moving his plate away from her to avoid being "accidentally hurt": "Calm down, it's basic stuff. As for you, you've broken through to Soul Master, so you didn't slack off. It seems you really worked hard during the holiday, although the direction of your efforts might have been a bit off."

He glanced meaningfully at her flat chest again.

"Dai, Yun, Tian!"

Wang Dong'er's anger, which she had just suppressed, suddenly flared up again. Her fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but considering the large number of people in the cafeteria, she forced herself to hold back.

She took a deep breath and decided not to stoop to the level of this jerk, and got down to business.

"Forget it, I'm not going to argue with you about this!"

She forcefully changed the subject, her expression becoming more serious: "Seriously, the entrance exams are coming up soon, have you decided how many years of spirit beasts you want to challenge?"

One of the assessments for advancing to Shrek Academy's outer court is that students must independently defeat a soul beast under the supervision of a high-level mentor, and their skills, combat awareness, and results will be used to score them.

The students can choose the year of the soul beast themselves. The higher the year, the greater the difficulty, but correspondingly, the higher the evaluation will be, which will be more beneficial to their future development in the inner academy.

Dai Yuntian picked up a piece of green vegetable and casually said, "Haven't thought about it yet, whatever. What difference does a thousand years or ten thousand years make?"

Wang Dong'er: "..."

Listen to this, is this even human language?

Millions of years, no difference?

Wang Dong'er resisted the urge to smash the plate in his face and said irritably, "Hey, take this seriously! This is related to the inner courtyard's rating and resource allocation! Although it might not matter to a pervert like you, at least make it look proper, right?"

She counted on her fingers: "According to convention, for students like us who have just entered the fourth grade, challenging soul beasts that are seven or eight hundred to one or two hundred years old is considered top-notch."

"Back in the day, even senior Jiang Nannan and her classmates only challenged those around 800 years old. What do you think... how about you challenge one around 4000 years old? It would definitely shock the whole audience!"

Wang Dong'er felt that her suggestion was already very bold and had given Dai Yuntian face.

A four-thousand-year-old soul beast is far superior to an ordinary soul master, and can even threaten some weak soul kings!
Although Dai Yuntian is a Soul King, he is only twelve years old. Challenging a four-thousand-year-old Soul Beast will not attract too much attention, but it is enough to show his monstrous talent.

Wang Dong'er has also grown a lot during this holiday.

She had heard Dai Yuntian's name from people in the sect many times before.

She felt it was better to let Dai Yuntian keep a low profile.

After all, the tallest tree in the forest will be felled by the wind.

She didn't want to one day suddenly hear the news that Dai Yuntian had been ambushed and killed on his way home because people were afraid of his talent.

However, after listening, Dai Yuntian simply said "Oh" softly and continued eating, as if Wang Dong'er had just said "the vegetables in the cafeteria are a bit old today."

"Hey! What do you mean by 'oh'? Give me a straight answer!"

Wang Dong'er became anxious.

Dai Yuntian finally finished the last bite of his meal, elegantly wiped his mouth, then looked up at Wang Dong'er with an expression that seemed to say, "How could you ask such a question?" and calmly said:
"Four thousand years? That's so boring."

"what?"

Wang Dong'er was taken aback.

Dai Yuntian leaned forward slightly, looking across the table at Wang Dong'er's exquisite eyes wide with surprise. A faint, confident smile curved his lips as he slowly said:
"If I'm going to challenge someone, then I should challenge... the strongest ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. Otherwise, how can I live up to my reputation as a 'freak'?"

"The...the strongest soul beast?"

The spoon in Wang Dong'er's hand fell into the plate with a "clang," making a crisp sound.

She stared wide-eyed at Dai Yuntian, her mind completely blank.

The noise from the cafeteria seemed to vanish instantly, leaving only Dai Yuntian's seemingly casual yet earth-shattering words, playing endlessly in her mind:
The strongest soul beast... the strongest soul beast... the strongest!
After a long pause, Wang Dong'er finally found her voice, and asked hoarsely and tremblingly, "Are you...are you serious?"

"I heard from Senior Tang Ya that the strongest soul beast imprisoned in the academy is a 30,000-year-old Bloodthirsty Berserker Bear, equivalent to the combat power of a high-level human Soul Saint! You're only level 57!" (End of Chapter)