Douluo Continent: Apollo, the Sun God King!

Lin Yaoyang walked along the road next to the teaching building toward the dormitory area.

He glanced at it as he passed by the bulletin board.

The list of students assigned to classes was posted on the wall, and many new students crowded around it, craning their necks to find their names and class teachers.

He didn't stop to look.

He already knew which class he was assigned to when he registered.

Class 1 of freshmen.

Class teacher: Zhou Yi.

Lin Yaoyang's lips twitched slightly.

Zhou Yi, a notorious "perverted teacher" at Shrek Academy, is known for her extreme strictness. In her classes, it's common for students to cry and scream, and it's not uncommon for them to be scolded to the point of questioning their existence.

But these are not the main points.

The key point is that this woman is a die-hard follower of Yu Xiaogang.

Her loyalty to Shrek Academy and her admiration for Yu Xiaogang's theories were almost ingrained in her bones.

Lin Yaoyang raised his head and looked at the tall dormitory building in the distance. His orange-red short hair was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

"Since fate has made me face this old woman, Zhou Yi..." he muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth slowly widening into a somewhat dangerous smile.

"Then I'll have no choice but to transform into a demon pill."

He started walking towards the dormitory building.

……

The freshman teaching building, the office of the dean of students.

A teacher, clutching a document, jogged down the corridor, his hurried footsteps making a series of "tap-tap-tap" sounds on the floor. He pushed open the office door, panting, forgetting even to knock.

Inside the office, behind a large desk, sat a man in white.

He was about forty years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and sporting a small, meticulously trimmed beard. He looked refined and gentle, but his brows exuded an air of stern authority.

Du Weilun, the Dean of Instruction of the Martial Spirit Department of the Outer Academy.

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry!" Du Weilen looked up, his brows furrowed slightly. He disliked this kind of hasty and impulsive behavior the most.

"Chief, there's a monster!"

monster?

Du Weilen's brow furrowed even more.

What kind of monster? Are the soul beasts attacking?

The teacher quickly walked to the table and handed over the materials in his hand.

He took the documents and casually turned to the first page.

Then, his eyebrows shot up sharply.

Twelve years old, soul power level 42.

Du Weilen's gaze lingered on that line of text for a full five seconds, confirming that he hadn't misread it. He looked up at the teacher, then looked down again to review the materials.

Lin Yaoyang, twelve years old, a fourth-ring Soul Master.

Martial Soul, Apollo?

Source of the recommendation letter: Lingxue City, Heavenly Soul Empire.

What kind of martial spirit is Apollo?

Du Weilen remained silent for a moment, then placed the documents on the table and tapped his fingers lightly on the surface.

"A twelve-year-old Soul Master..." he repeated softly, his tone a mixture of surprise and complexity.

Having taught at Shrek Academy for so many years, he had seen countless geniuses. But a twelve-year-old Soul Master was an extremely rare occurrence, even in the history of the continent's premier academy.

"Director," the teacher said eagerly, "Although Lin Yaoyang is only twelve years old, his cultivation level is already higher than that of third- or even fourth-grade students. Do you think... we should transfer him to the third or fourth grade?"

Duvel did not answer immediately.

He leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers absently on the table, his gaze lingering on the documents for a long time.

"Which class has he been assigned to?" he asked.

"Class One of Freshmen"

The teacher paused, then added, with a subtle undertone in her voice: "Zhou Yi's class."

Du Weilen's brows furrowed into a deep frown.

Zhou Yi.

The name gave him a headache.

Everyone in the foreign language department knew about this woman's temper. She was strict, harsh, and unapproachable. In her classes, it was common for students to be scolded to tears, and it wasn't unusual for them to be punished by running laps until they vomited.

What's even more frightening is that she frequently threatens to expel students, and she actually does what she says.

The dropout rate of the classes she teaches has consistently remained above one-third for many years.

However, at the same time, the students she mentored were also the best. Nearly a quarter of the students from her class eventually entered the inner academy, far exceeding the average level of other classes.

This result left everyone angry but unable to speak out against her teaching methods.

Without him.

Simply because.

Her husband is the chief teacher and vice dean of the Soul Guidance Department, an eighth-level Soul Guidance Master.

Level 8 Soul Master... is a rare find at Shrek Academy.

Du Weilen rubbed his temples.

A twelve-year-old Soul Master, with exceptional talent, is bound to be proud.

If he were even more unruly, he would have ended up in Zhou Yi's hands...

He dared not think any further.

"Let's leave it at that for now." Du Weilen stood up, picked up the documents on the table, and said, "I'll go report to the dean and discuss what to do."

The teacher nodded: "Okay, I'll be going now."

He turned and left the office, closing the door behind him.

Du Weiren stood by the window, watching the students coming and going on campus outside, and sighed softly.

A twelve-year-old Soul Master...

Whether it's a blessing or a curse is still hard to say.

……

dormitory.

Lin Yaoyang walked through the small paths in the dormitory area and came to a gray-white building.

It's six stories high, square and regular, with no special design, just big, big enough to fit all the students.

At the entrance of the building, an elderly man who looked very old sat on a dilapidated recliner.

The old man was dressed in a gray cloth coat, and the deep wrinkles on his face were enough to trap and kill more than a dozen flies at once.

His eyes were dim and yellow, his eyelids drooped, and he looked like he was old and frail, and might die at any moment.

The afternoon sun shone brightly on him; he lay half-reclined in the chair, squinting his eyes, looking quite comfortable.

Lin Yaoyang paused slightly.

He looked at the old man, his gaze lingering on him for a moment.

Dragon God Douluo, Mu En.

Who would have thought that this old man, who looks like he's half-buried, would be the pillar of Shrek Academy and a level 99 Limit Douluo?

It just goes to show that you can't judge a book by its cover.

Lin Yaoyang withdrew his gaze, a faint smile appearing on his face. He nodded slightly to Mu En as a greeting.

Then, he stepped into the dormitory building.

The moment he turned around, Moon, who was on the recliner, opened his eyes.

A glint of light flashed in those cloudy old eyes.

He watched Lin Yaoyang's figure disappear into the building, remained silent for a while, and then a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

This boy... has such a strong aura of light about him?

Mu En's Holy Dragon Martial Soul is of the Light attribute, so he is extremely sensitive to the aura of Light.

He sensed a power of light emanating from the boy with orange-red hair that surprised even himself.

That aura was so pure.

Pure to the point that it might even be the ultimate form of light.

Extreme attributes...

Moon closed his eyes again, his smile deepening.

Shrek Academy is about to welcome a monster genius.

He lay back in his chair, already starting to plan other things.

Perhaps... someone can inherit his mantle.