Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Zhang Mo knew it might be too late to do anything now, so he crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the six mirror shields floating beside him connected to form a spherical protective shield once again.

Zhang Mo stopped generating the flying sword and used all his soul power to create a mirror shield, layering it on top of the original shield.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

Not enough, not enough!

"Zhang Mo, the match is over!"

"Fifth Soul Skill! Thousand-Pound Strike!"

Shen Ce threw the Thousand-Pound Spear in his hand.

The mighty spear vanished from everyone's sight in an instant! Only the sonic boom that seemed to pierce the sky remained!

"So fast!" Zhang Mo exclaimed inwardly.

"Splash—"

Before Zhang Mo could react, the Thousand-Pound Spear, upon contact with Zhang Mo's multi-layered mirror shield, pierced through all of Zhang Mo's defenses without a moment's hesitation, heading straight for his face!

The Thousand-Pound Spear shot out from behind Zhang Mo's mirror shield sphere, piercing straight into the ground, stirring up clouds of dust and raising a cloud of smoke.

Everyone held their breath. The Shrek team members watched the competition platform with worry. Right now, they were more concerned about Zhang Mo's safety than the outcome of the competition.

Shen Ce had experienced the strength of Zhang Mo's mirror before. No matter how many layers of reinforcement were added, the result would be the same. He had that confidence in his Thousand-Pound Spear!

After giving a cold snort, Shen Ce confidently turned around. The Thousand-Pound Spear shook on the ground for a moment before flying back into its master's hand.

Shen Ce caught the Thousand-Pound Spear steadily with his right hand. He glanced at the spear out of the corner of his eye and quickly noticed something was wrong, so he turned his head to examine it carefully.

There was no blood on the gun barrel!

What?! My shot didn't hurt him?!

Shen Ce quickly turned around to look at the Mirror Shield Sphere. He saw that although the Mirror Shield Sphere was shattered and broken, it still stood on the field of the game.

"Sizzle—"

A golden ray of light shot through the smoke!

That last attack consumed most of Shen Ce's soul power, and he was so confident that he had already won the match that he relaxed his nerves and couldn't react to the attack at all!

The golden ray struck Shen Ce's body squarely!

As the smoke cleared, Zhang Mo was seen standing there looking disheveled.

Zhang Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Only he knew how dangerous it had been. If he hadn't reacted in time and used the Mirror Shield Ball as cover to control the Angel Mirror to transform into the Rakshasa Mirror and travel to the Mirror World, that shot would have definitely left a hole in his body.

Shen Ce lay on the ground, panting heavily, unable to move an inch.

After confirming there was no mistake, the referee extended his hand and announced, "Shrek Academy wins!"

Zhang Mo reached up and swept his hair back, saying in a voice only he could hear, "It was truly delightful, Shen Ce. I'll probably never forget you for the rest of my life."

This was the first opponent Zhang Mo had encountered since obtaining godhood who could make him look so pathetic.

Zhang Mo walked to one side of the competition venue, just as he was about to replenish his soul power, when he didn't expect that after a conversation in the rest area, Qianling Academy announced that they were giving up on this round-robin tournament.

"Shrek Academy wins the second round of this round-robin tournament!"

"oh--"

Cheers erupted from the stands, and a sense of relief came from the Shrek Academy's rest area.

"call……"

Upon stepping down from the stage, Zhang Mo, seeing this, said, "What's going on? Is this how you welcome your heroes?"

Wang Yan readily put his arm around Zhang Mo and laughed, "Zhang Mo, you really gave me a big surprise. Tell me how you blocked that shot."

Zhang Mo raised his index finger mysteriously, pointed at the sky, and said in a cryptic tone, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."

"I think he deserves a beating!" Ye Guyi stepped forward and slapped Zhang Mo on the head.

Upon seeing this, the Shrek members all burst into laughter.

"Let's go back." Wang Yan put his arm around Zhang Mo and walked outside.

As Shrek departed, the stands continued to cheer wildly to bid farewell to their beloved team.

"Let's go too." Elder Ma, the leader of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, stood up, and the students behind him also stood up and walked out.

They didn't have a match today; they came specifically to watch Shrek Academy's game. Unexpectedly, they didn't see any information about the main players, but instead, Zhang Mo appeared, something no one expected.

Zhang Mo displayed all four of his soul skills, but what was that laser? And how did he defend against Shen Ce's shot?

There are too many unknowns; Shrek Academy is indeed hiding its true strength. Old Ma's expression was extremely gloomy.

He brought two geniuses from the Sun Moon Empire, hailed as the most exceptional talents in a thousand years, and made a solemn pledge before the Hall Master. But can he really defeat Shrek Academy?

The two teams walked back to the Star Emperor Hotel together, and then took the Soul Guide Elevator to the top floor of the hotel.

There was no communication or any semblance of human warmth between the two teams; their eyes were filled with intense hostility.

Except for... Dream of the Mortal World.

Meng Hongchen's eyes were practically popping out of Wang Dong's head, a sight that Zhang Mo found both hilarious and exasperating.

"Meeting in the conference room!" Elder Ma and Wang Yan of the Sun Moon Empire said in unison.

The two teams headed to opposite directions, one to the left and the other to the right, each heading towards the meeting room prepared for them by the Star Luo Empire.

Wang Yan let out a long sigh of relief as he entered the conference room, and Zhang Mo patted him to reassure him.

Wang Yan remained seated in the main seat, with Zhang Mo sitting to his side.

"Students..."

"I have some news to share. The academy will not be sending reinforcements."

Just as Wang Yan was about to speak, Zhang Mo interrupted him and revealed this unspeakable secret to the public.

"Zhang Mo!" Wang Yan stood up angrily and grabbed Zhang Mo by the collar.

Zhang Mo stared blankly at Wang Yan. Wang Yan realized that he had lost control of his emotions and slowly loosened his grip on Zhang Mo's collar.

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay, I understand." Zhang Mo straightened his clothes again.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Wang, where are the reinforcements from the academy?" Bei Bei asked anxiously.

Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Mo, who calmly replied, "Tell them that it's better to guide than to block. Otherwise, they'll always be thinking of leaving themselves some room to maneuver."

After letting out a soft sigh, Wang Yan told everyone about the academy he had been keeping hidden all along.

Zhang Mo slowly observed the changes in everyone's emotions.

Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi, on the other hand, were more composed and calm, which was probably related to their formidable strength.

He Caitou and Xiao Xiao didn't show any obvious emotional changes; Jiang Nannan was somewhat... panicked.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were a little nervous.

Fortunately.

Zhang Mo's lips curled up slightly as he said to Wang Yan, "I think you're just too nervous. Look at our Young Master Bei and Young Master Xu, their eyes are full of fighting spirit."