Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Dai Huabin was sent flying backward, landing face-first on the ground.

Zhang Mo's kick was purely out of anger. He knew he couldn't, and didn't have a sufficient reason to kill him in the academy, so he didn't activate his martial soul and kicked out with the physique of a pure Soul Master.

Everyone present was shocked. How could they allow a student to be beaten in public?!

Zhu Lu rushed out immediately, pointing her slender finger at Zhang Mo and shouting, "I'm going to report this to the Academic Affairs Office and the Academy! What right do you have to kick Hua Bin like that?"

Zhang Mo ignored the brainless woman. He turned and glanced sideways, coldly saying, "Go ahead. Do you think the academy will even care?"

"Before you go to the disciplinary office, ask your friend Hua Bin what he did last night."

Zhu Lu was speechless, her face showing distress. Knowing Dai Huabin as she did, she was certain he had done something shady behind her back.

Zhang Mo snorted coldly, and left without a word.

However, Dai Huabin used assassination, while Zhang Mo beat Huabin in full view of everyone, so not long after, someone knocked on Zhang Mo's office door.

"Please come in."

Zhang Mo was sitting upright in his chair. He had skipped work again today, and he tossed his notes to Jiang Nannan.

The reason was that he thought it would be very embarrassing if he were taken away by the disciplinary office in class, given his illustrious reputation. So he waited in his office for the person in charge of handling his case to come to him.

But to his utter surprise, when he opened the door, the person who came in was Yan Shaozhe.

Yan Shaozhe pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Zhang Mo sitting calmly behind the table, he knew that Zhang Mo was knowingly committing a crime.

He sighed, then said in a slightly displeased tone, "I know you're angry about Huo Yuhao's assassination attempt. But you were too impulsive. The academy knows that Dai Huabin was behind it all, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Mo interrupted Yan Shaozhe.

"Am I supposed to wait until my apprentice dies before I can kill Dai Huabin?!"

Zhang Mo knew he was in the wrong, and while Huo Yuhao could swallow his anger, he couldn't!

Dai Huabin, this born bad seed, is ultimately just jealous of Huo Yuhao. He feels that Huo Yuhao, a pitiful child with no background, has stolen the glory that should have belonged to him.

At first, Zhang Mo didn't care about Dai Huabin, a minor character. After all, his purpose in being born was to be a whetstone for Huo Yuhao in the early stages. But now that he has disgusted Zhang Mo, he dares to send someone to assassinate Huo Yuhao, even after Zhang Mo warned him!

Zhang Mo's previous life was that of an ordinary teacher. Although he had not been teaching for long, he had seen many different kinds of students.

Among them, the classmate he hated the most was the one who, because of his privileged family background, was lazy and incompetent and ended up bullying others.

In Zhang Mo's eyes, Dai Huabin was no different from those other people.

Seeing Zhang Mo's extreme anger, Yan Shaozhe patiently explained, "You need to understand that the academy cannot directly hold the White Tiger Duke's Mansion accountable for this."

"Because we had no evidence, all traces of their identities were erased from the bodies of those six people."

"But the academy doesn't intend to deal with you," Yan Shaozhe said, changing the subject.

"Oh?" This surprised Zhang Mo.

"The academy understands your anger, after all, Huo Yuhao is your student."

Zhang Mo leaned forward, placing both arms on the desk as well, scrutinizing Yan Shaozhe before slowly saying, "Dean Yan, let's get straight to the point. You couldn't have come here just to inform me of such a small matter."

Yan Shaozhe put his hand to his mouth, coughed twice, and said, "Well, Huo Yuhao's second martial soul has been found to be the Ultimate Ice Martial Soul, so I thought..."

"Hmm, I don't object, as long as it doesn't interfere with Yuhao's normal cultivation. Next item." Zhang Mo said somewhat impatiently.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament is about to begin!"

.........

Shrek Academy Battle Zone.

Following Dean Yan's instructions, Zhang Mo arrived at the high platform in the Soul Fighting Zone early after school and waited.

He looked down at the core disciples of the outer academy.

I didn't expect the Soul Fighting Tournament to be here so soon. I'll probably be going with them as their team leader.

Let me think about it, since that's the case, we'll probably meet again on the road...

Just as Zhang Mo was planning his next move, Elder Xuan's voice reached his ears.

"Zhang Mo, what are you doing sitting up there?" Elder Xuan walked over, wearing tattered clothes stained with oil, his hands behind his back.

Wang Yan, standing behind him, looked at Zhang Mo with a playful expression.

This gave Zhang Mo a bad feeling.

"Elder Xuan, where am I supposed to go if I'm not sitting up there?" Zhang Mo asked, puzzled.

Elder Xuan's face showed an even more confused expression, and he said impatiently, "Didn't that brat Yan Shaozhe tell you?"

"He just told me to come today. Isn't today the core disciple selection?"

Elder Xuan seemed to understand something, and walked past Zhang Mo, saying, "Wang Yan, you tell him."

Zhang Mo looked at Wang Yan with a questioning gaze, while Wang Yan gave him an expression that said, "You've finally met your match."

"Haha, Zhang Mo. You'll be participating in the selection along with the core disciples."

"Huh? Ah???" Zhang Mo hesitated for a moment before realizing what was happening, and his expression turned surprised.

He looked at Elder Xuan and asked, "Wasn't I here to be the team leader?"

Elder Xuan came to his side, grabbed him with one hand, and then threw him off the high platform.

"Stop talking nonsense, just get down when I tell you to."

"Ah—" Just like that, Zhang Mo's face made intimate contact with the ground.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Jiang Nannan helped Zhang Mo up from the ground.

Zhang Mo struggled to his feet, and everyone looked at him with puzzled expressions. After all, Zhang Mo was the first person to make a dramatic entrance by jumping through the air.

"Alright, ignore that person. I hereby announce that the assessment will now begin!"

"The assessment format is a free-for-all; the last seven survivors are the winners!"

Elder Xuan tossed his wine jug aside and shouted, "The assessment begins!"

Clearly, no one had figured out what was going on.

But there were two people present who reacted the fastest!

Those are Huo Yuhao and Zhang Mo!

Huo Yuhao held Wang Dong's hand with one hand and Xiao Xiao's hand with the other. Zhang Mo, on the other hand, grabbed Jiang Nannan's wrist.

"Walk!"

Zhang Mo and Huo Yuhao then exchanged a glance, and the master and disciple understood each other's meaning.

Huo Yuhao's three-person team, along with Zhang Mo, Jiang Nannan, and Xiang Beibei and Xu Sanshi, ran to meet up.

In the arena, a tall and muscular young man stood still.

The next moment, he moved, metal cannons sprouted from all over his body, and a terrifying aura spread from him.

He fired a volley of soul-guided shells at the densely packed crowd!

Many people were eliminated by this attack before they could dodge. Elder Xuan appeared in mid-air and continuously used his soul power to save the students.

The heat wave from the shells hit Zhang Mo from behind.

Good heavens! This soul tool is too overpowered. It's like making Iron Man from scratch!