Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

The sun shines brightly on the open space in front of the freshmen dormitory building.

The two boys stood facing each other.

A simply dressed boy stared at another handsome boy with blue and pink hair, dressed in clean white clothes, his eyes seemingly filled with endless rage.

The simple-looking boy's white "ten-year soul ring" slowly rose, while another boy lightly touched the ground with his toes and then burst into the opposite direction, announcing the start of this battle.

Zhang Mo stood beside Elder Mu with his hands behind his back, watching the battle.

It seems my time travel hasn't caused a major butterfly effect yet; Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong are still fighting here.

Hehe, who would have thought that the girl disguised as a boy in front of us is the offspring of that supreme being? Who would have thought that these two would one day stir up a storm in the Douluo Continent?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"You're interested in these two little ones?" Old Mu's question interrupted Zhang Mo's thoughts.

"Hmm." Zhang Mo nodded. "Who wouldn't be curious about two little guys who got into a fight right after entering school?"

After that, Old Mu didn't say anything more, and continued to bask in the sun like an ordinary old man.

Soon, this small battle ended with Huo Yuhao locking Wang Dong's body in place and uttering those cold and ruthless words.

"Even if it means death, I'll tear a piece of flesh from your body!"

Haha, yes, that's exactly it. It was this ruthlessness and desire for revenge that forged your later strength.

Zhang Mo originally thought this way, but when he saw Huo Yuhao walk up to him, his mindset changed.

Huo Yuhao got up from Wang Dong, took a few steps back, and then turned and walked towards the dormitory building.

As Huo Yuhao approached step by step, Zhang Mo finally saw the true face of this unassuming young man.

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, with short black hair and a sallow complexion, looking malnourished. His already simple clothes were now even more tattered after the fight.

Upon seeing him, Zhang Mo's body reacted before his mind. He quickly walked to Huo Yuhao, squatted down, and brushed the dust off Huo Yuhao's clothes.

When he realized what he was doing, he looked up and met Huo Yuhao's puzzled eyes.

"Look at you, all dirty and messy. Alright, go on." Zhang Mo said, getting up and stiffly walking to Old Mu's side.

Huo Yuhao looked at this somewhat strange person, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just said thank you, bowed deeply, and went into the dormitory building.

A moment later, Wang Dong, dejected, recovered from his defeat. He got up from the ground and walked towards the dormitory building.

As he walked to the dormitory entrance, Old Mu still uttered the same words of advice, though the exact words differed slightly, the meaning remained the same.

After thanking him, Wang Dong also went into the dormitory building.

"It seems that Lord Zhang Mo... has a higher opinion of that child with the ten-year soul ring." Elder Mu said after a long silence.

"I used to teach children to read when I was in the village. The children were naughty and often got their clothes all dirty. When they got home, they were usually scolded by their parents."

"So I'm used to tidying their clothes after school. Just now I saw his clothes were covered in dust, so I walked over to him without batting an eye." Zhang Mo was talking nonsense without batting an eye.

Old Mu nodded, then fell silent. The rocking chair creaked and swayed, and a gentle breeze blew.

As Elder Mu's breathing grew longer and more drawn out, as if he had fallen asleep, Zhang Mo bowed to Elder Mu once more and left.

Evening, Shrek Academy faculty dormitory.

Zhang Mo lay in bed unable to sleep, staring at the prominent task on the system panel.

"To become Huo Yuhao's... teacher?" Zhang Mo thought for a moment and unconsciously shook his head, letting out a bitter laugh.

What's the point of becoming his teacher? Does the system want me to change his fate? What can a university teacher of easy courses like me teach him?

Besides, that guy is always one step ahead of me; that tomboy is now living in the same dorm as him. In a few years, won't their bromance turn into romance and then it'll all be over?

Aside from meeting Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan today, the rest of the plot hasn't changed much, which means the butterfly effect is weak. How can I help him?

[Beep!] Just then, the system panel emitted a notification sound.

Zhang Mo looked up in surprise and saw a completely new task.

The previous task wasn't even finished yet, and there's already a new one? Zhang Mo examined it carefully.

"How can we... devise a way to defeat the God King?"

……

The following afternoon, Zhang Mo, sporting dark circles under his eyes, wearing a teacher's uniform and carrying books, walked into the purple teaching building.

The way to defeat the God King... Heh, I hope the system is just bored and has nothing better to do.

"A teacher I've never seen before."

"So young."

"Hey, was it that guy with Xu Sanshi yesterday...?"

The discussions continued along the way, but they didn't affect Zhang Mo in the slightest.

"Bang!" As the school bell rang, he pushed open the classroom door of Class 1, Grade 4 on time and calmly walked in.

Zhang Mo walked up to the podium, his gaze sweeping across the entire class as he began to observe his new students.

Naturally, the students were also curious about this young teacher and observed Zhang Mo as well. But the students were more well-behaved than Zhang Mo had imagined; each student sat upright, neatly, and quietly.

Zhang Mo quickly spotted Jiang Nannan, a pretty blonde girl, in the second row. She was surrounded by boys who wanted to get close to her.

"My name is Zhang Mo. I don't care which class you were in before or which teacher taught you. Now, I am your homeroom teacher." Zhang Mo turned around, picked up the chalk, and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"My class has only two requirements."

First, listen attentively in class.

"Secondly, in addition to the grade-level assessment, I will also have a theoretical knowledge exam at the end of the semester."

"I don't care if you can advance to fifth grade, as long as I fail my theory test."

"Expel him!"

These words immediately sparked a lively discussion among the students.

This scene was within Zhang Mo's expectations, because the academy didn't value theoretical knowledge, but only that damned practical combat.

Although there are teachers responsible for teaching the theory, the college never checks the results of the theory courses.

As the champion of the Masters Cup and the world's leading theorist, Zhang Mo decided to start with his class to correct the strange, martial arts-oriented ideology of Shrek Academy.

"Teacher, I have an objection!" Soon, a male student raised his hand in protest.

"Teacher, I have one too!"

"I also……"

Soon, one by one, the students who were dissatisfied with Zhang Mo's request raised their hands.

But most students chose to remain silent.

"One, two, three... seven." Zhang Mo counted the number of hands raised. "Not bad, you seven troublemakers. Seven is a good number. Do you want to be the new generation of Shrek Seven Devils?"

Upon hearing this, the students in the class who hadn't raised their hands burst into laughter.

"Quiet!" Zhang Mo stepped down from the podium, went to the window, and opened it. "Jiang Nannan."

"Here!" Jiang Nannan jumped up from her seat.

"Help the teacher throw him out."