Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

For once, Ma Lao had no way to refute Xiao Hongchen.

Because in his heart, he believed that what Xiao Hongchen said made sense.

The master is a master in the field of Soul Master theory, but not in the field of Soul Guidance Devices.

What good are so many highly respected masters? The Empire can kill a thousand of them with a single fixed-mount soul-guided cannon shot.

Zhang Mo had no idea what the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy was thinking at the moment; he was welcoming their Victory Star with Wang Yan.

As the saying goes, help someone to the very end, and show off to the very end.

Wang Yan, as the leader of Shrek Academy, said with displeasure, "You were a bit too ruthless, and who told you to expose yourself so early!"

Huo Yuhao stared blankly at Wang Yan for several breaths before reacting. He then said in a deep voice with a stern face, "It's good that they withdrew quickly, otherwise we would have made sure they couldn't leave the competition field with all four limbs intact."

Huo Yuhao walked up to Zhang Mo, bowed deeply, and said, "Master, I have not failed you!"

The legend of Zhang Mo, the young master, had been circulating in the world of Soul Masters for a long time, but he disappeared without a trace a year ago. Moreover, his name was just a small pebble that had barely stirred up ripples in the vast world of Soul Masters.

Because even the Grandmaster wasn't a powerful Soul Master!

Therefore, Zhang Mo's disappearance did not cause a second ripple in the Soul Master world.

But today, this small pebble has brought another pebble that can create ripples!

Zhang Mo smiled helplessly as he watched Huo Yuhao and Wang Yan goofing around. He vigorously ruffled Huo Yuhao's hair and jokingly scolded, "You little rascal."

"Is he the master?"

"I never expected him to be so young."

"They actually joined Shrek Academy?"

Inside the competition hall, the students from various academies who had come to participate were discussing Zhang Mo, since those of them who had never seen Zhang Mo before thought he was an old man with white hair.

To Zhang Mo's surprise, he had only told Huo Yuhao not to overuse his simulated soul skills, but the way they fought had changed.

It seems my presence is starting to influence Huo Yuhao's style...

Yeah.

"Let's go back and rest."

After saying this, Zhang Mo turned around and walked out of the arena first.

These remarks shocked Wang Yan, who quickly said, "Aren't you going to watch the other academies' matches?"

Zhang Mo said without turning his head:

"A bunch of rabble, none of them are as good as my disciple."

After hearing this, Huo Yuhao smiled and followed Zhang Mo.

As soon as Huo Yuhao left, Wang Dong immediately followed, followed by Xiao Xiao, Jiang Nannan, and then Xu Sanshi, He Caitou, and Bei Bei.

Seeing this, Wang Yan exchanged helpless glances with Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng, and had no choice but to follow in their footsteps.

He left the competition venue under the watchful eyes of all the participating colleges.

An elderly minister dared to step forward and said softly, "Your Majesty, Shrek Academy is far too arrogant! They've gone too far without even a word. Should we...?"

Although the old minister had not finished speaking, the meaning was self-evident.

The emperor of the Star Luo Empire gently shook his head and said, "It is precisely because of Shrek Academy that things are like this; otherwise, they wouldn't be the number one academy on the continent."

"Go, investigate the background of the master and his disciple. If there's an opportunity to win them over—no, if there's an opportunity to do them a favor—you must!"

After saying this, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire couldn't help but chuckle softly, rubbing his forehead.

The beautiful woman beside the emperor asked, "Why is Your Majesty so happy?"

"Your Majesty, do you think I've gone mad just now trying to win them over? Hahaha—"

……

Although Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong did not unleash their complete Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they still expended a considerable amount of energy, especially Huo Yuhao, who also used his Soul Bone Skill once.

So, it wasn't until evening that everyone gathered again in the conference room.

Looking at the smiles and confidence on the faces of the reserve team, Zhang Mo and Wang Yan knew that they probably wouldn't need to shout any slogans today, and could start making some serious tactical arrangements.

Everyone began to openly introduce their soul skills, until He Caitou.

Wang Yan was naturally very excited after learning about He Caitou's soul skill, while Zhang Mo didn't react much. After all, he already knew about it.

After carefully selecting from the four types of cigarettes in front of He Caitou—thick, thin, large, and long—Zhang Mo chose the thick one.

Then he took the lighter from He Caitou, lit the cigar, and slowly walked back to his seat.

He skillfully inhaled a puff of rich tobacco smoke, then exhaled a puff of smoke.

This scene stunned everyone. It was so skillful, as if it wasn't the first time they had witnessed He Caitou's soul skill, and it seemed as if he had used it hundreds or thousands of times before.

"Zhang Mo, have you ever seen a soul skill like this before?" Wang Yan asked.

Zhang Mo took a deep breath. "Before?"

Yes, it's been a long time.

It's been so long since I last took a puff of cigarette, so long ago that it could be called "a past life".

He didn't smoke cigars often. Back then, Zhang Mo's best friend used his first month's salary to buy two cigars, saying they were top-quality ones.

But when they took their first puff, they choked terribly. Then they looked at each other and smiled, threw the two so-called expensive cigars aside, and started smoking the cheapest cigarettes.

"Zhang Mo?"

"what?"

Wang Yan interrupted Zhang Mo's recollection.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

Seeing this, Wang Yan felt that Zhang Mo might still be a little nervous, so he said, "No, it's nothing."

Next, Wang Yan made tactical arrangements for the entire team.

Zhang Mo chimed in a few times, making some adjustments to Wang Yan's arrangements.

"Zhang Mo, are you serious?"

"Of course, how could we let Huo Yuhao not make a move? Not only will we make a move, but we'll also make it as high-profile as possible."

Why?

"Right now everyone's attention is focused on Huo Yuhao, so of course we should continue to leverage this advantage and conceal the strength of the others. If we really have no confidence against our opponents, then let Gu Yi and me take the stage."

"But……"

"Everyone's guessing what we're up to, but all we need to do is stay put and let them guess. Because from the very beginning, our trump card wasn't Huo Yuhao, right?"

After hearing Zhang Mo's explanation, Wang Yan finally understood what he was trying to do. He excitedly exclaimed, "I... I get it! You're really something, Zhang Mo!"

After the meeting ended, everyone left the conference room and headed to their respective rooms to rest or cultivate.

Unexpectedly, a young man dressed in white was leaning against the door frame of the hotel room, watching Huo Yuhao.

He extended his right thumb and then slowly lowered it.

"I am the one who will defeat you. My name is Xiao Hongchen."

Huo Yuhao was about to say something when Zhang Mo stopped him.

Zhang Mo lightly lifted his right foot, displaying his expensive leather shoes to Xiao Hongchen.

Just as Xiao Hongchen was wondering what Zhang Mo meant by this, Zhang Mo spoke up.

"I'm the next customer you're going to have your shoes shined on the street. My name is Zhang Mo."

"Laughing at the world, shine my shoes."