Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

'Gulp!'

"I……"

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Du Cheng, Tyrone couldn't help but swallow hard.

"You, the Soul Emperor?"

Tyrone's voice trembled as he spoke:

"how old are you?"

When his gaze fell on Du Cheng, only a last glimmer of hope remained in Tyrone's heart:

I've heard that some people are naturally timid, and I guess this guy is probably one of them.

"Thirteen."

Du Cheng could guess some of what Tai Long was thinking.

"How can this be!"

No sooner had Du Cheng uttered his words than Tyrone roared:

Thirteen years old, Soul Emperor!

Did you start cultivating your skills while you were still in your mother's womb?

"What, is there an age limit to our bet?"

He glanced at Tyrone, ignoring the other's astonished look, and calmly spoke:

"Or... are you planning to use this excuse to break the bet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Cheng's soul power became even more formidable.

If this kid dares to cheat, then don't blame me for being impolite.

"I, Talon, will absolutely not break the bet."

Feeling the suspicious looks from his classmates, Tyrone couldn't help but blush.

"I'm just... just a little shocked."

"Since that's the case, then hurry up and release your martial spirit."

Nodding, Du Cheng continued:

"I can't wait to have a match with you."

"no need."

Seeing Du Cheng's eager expression, Tyrone's lips twitched:

You should be itching to beat me up, right?

"I concede defeat in this competition!"

Although Tyrone was very confident in his strength, he had never been so arrogant in his dreams to fight against a Soul Emperor as a Soul Master.

"From today onwards, you are my master, Talon."

Dejectedly, Tyrone uttered a sentence, his expression helpless:

Who would have thought that what was clearly just a jealous rivalry would end up getting herself involved?

"You do keep your promise."

Seeing that Tyrone didn't cheat as he had imagined, Du Cheng's impression of him improved slightly.

"But you don't need to call me master. Just call me young master from now on."

"Yes, Master."

Nodding, Tyrone looked a little embarrassed.

"Young Master, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"tell me the story."

"I need to go back and tell my elders about the bet."

As the young master of the Power Clan, he had become someone else's servant; this was something he couldn't keep hidden.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tyrone quickly added:

"Young master, you can rest assured. I am only informing my elders about this matter. I will absolutely not break my promise."

"no problem."

Upon hearing Tailong's words, Du Cheng nodded directly:

"Although you are my servant, you also have your own life and freedom."

"Apart from completing the tasks I assign, you can make your own decisions about everything else."

"Thank you, young master."

Upon hearing Du Cheng's words, Tyrone immediately nodded quickly:

Judging from the current situation, this young master is quite easy to talk to.

In a world where the strong are respected, being someone else's servant is not a shameful thing.

Especially considering that Du Cheng became a Soul Emperor at only a teenager, the possibility of him becoming a Title Douluo in the future is extremely high:

To become a servant of such a being is, in some ways, a good thing.

The only pity is that I'm afraid I'm truly destined to be apart from Xiao Wu and the others.

"Alright, you can go back to your seat now."

Having acquired a fairly decent servant, Du Cheng was in a good mood.

Waving to Tyrone, Du Cheng stepped onto the podium:

"Now that we've taken care of the trivial matters, let's get down to business."

Looking around, Du Cheng broke into a wide smile:

"My name is Du Cheng, a level 66 support-type Soul Emperor, and also..."

Chapter 163 Support Soul Master? Useless!

"He is also the substitute teacher for your class."

'Hiss~'

As soon as Du Cheng finished speaking, a collective gasp filled the classroom.

Especially Tyrone, who had just returned to his seat, almost fell to the ground with a thud:

So, I was just challenging my own teacher?

"Dear students, there's no need to be nervous."

Du Cheng glanced in Tyrone's direction and a wide smile spread across his face:

"I've always been a magnanimous person, and I would never make things difficult for someone over a trivial matter."

Hehe~

Feeling Du Cheng's gaze, Tyrone's lips twitched:

If you hadn't said that, I might have believed you.

"Teacher, are you really a support-type Soul Master?"

Talon was still pretending to be dead with his head down when a figure quickly stood up.

"Yes."

Nodding, Du Cheng looked at the person who had spoken:

"What, is there something you want to say?"

"Our lesson is a practical lesson."

The gaze fell on Du Cheng, and the speaker was a young man with blond hair and an arrogant expression:

"If he's just a support-type Soul Master, he probably won't be able to teach us practical combat experience, right?"

After finishing his words, the blond-haired boy cast a provocative glance at Du Cheng.

In the eyes of most teenagers, teachers are figures of authority and not to be challenged.

However, it is clear that a small number of people also use provoking teachers as a way to show off.

Unsurprisingly, the boy before them was exactly that kind of person.

"That's right, teacher. Practical combat classes should be taught by Soul Masters specializing in offensive attacks."

Perhaps it was the blond-haired boy who fired the first shot, and then several other boys stood up.

Their gazes fell on Du Cheng, and their words were full of provocation:

"Teacher, why don't you go back for now and let the Dean give us the lesson?"