Douluo Continent, I've brought the entire Dragon King.

Chapter 38 is all about Shrek Academy, why don't I have these pills?

Footsteps came from afar.

Flander appeared at the other end of the playground, walking towards them, with Zhao Wuji following behind him.

Zhao Wuji's injuries had not fully healed; his chest and arms were wrapped in bandages, and his face was somewhat pale.

But he stood ramrod straight, and his eyes still held a fierce edge, though he seemed to have recovered considerably.

Flander walked up to the crowd and stopped.

His gaze swept across everyone's faces before finally settling on Tang San.

"woke up?"

Tang San nodded.

"It's good that you're awake."

Flander withdrew his gaze, his voice becoming serious.

"Next, you will have to undergo rigorous training at the academy."

His tone left no room for argument.

"I know that each of you has an opponent you want to defeat."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Dai Mubai spoke up.

His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and his sinister eyes were filled with rage.

"That's right!"

"I must get revenge on that woman!"

Ma Hongjun also stood up, his round body standing straight, his fat face trembling.

"Yes! Revenge!"

"That little wench, and those people from that academy across the street, we can't let them get away!"

He glanced at Dai Mubai, then at Flander.

"Dean, please make us stronger!"

Flander nodded slightly as he looked at the two of them gritting their teeth.

"Of course, if you lose, you have to fight back!"

Tang San, who was standing to the side, was taken aback when he heard this. His gaze fell on Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who had also been defeated by Shrek Academy.

Did the teacher lose, and did the students lose too?

This... is a bit much.

He turned his head and looked at Oscar, who was standing to the side.

"Oscar, come here."

Oscar swallowed the sausage in a few bites, wiped his mouth, and jogged over.

Flander pointed at Oscar, then addressed everyone.

"Today's lesson was very simple."

"Everyone except Oscar has to eat at least one of the two types of sausages that Oscar made with his soul power."

Tang San was stunned.

"This...this is also a course?"

He thought to himself, his face full of confusion.

Xiao Wu's expression wasn't good. She looked at Oscar, then at Flander, and her lips moved slightly.

"Dean—that sausage—"

"His soul-inflicting spell—how lewd—"

Oscar's expression, however, was quite natural, revealing a lewd look.

Flander's face was stern, and his tone left no room for negotiation.

"This is called adaptive training."

"It's also a training of your mindset."

He glanced at Oscar and continued.

"Oscar's Soul Curse may be a bit underhanded, but his sausages are very effective."

"It's top-notch in restoring physical strength, healing injuries, and replenishing soul power."

"You must complete your mission, otherwise—there's no point in staying."

The last sentence was quite harsh.

Tang San frowned.

He glanced at Oscar, then at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

Dai Mubai had already taken a sausage, and without even frowning, he stuffed it into his mouth.

Although Ma Hongjun's complexion wasn't very good either, he still took it, closed his eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Tang San took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to comfort Xiao Wu, Flander spoke again.

"By the way, there's something I need to tell you."

His tone was a little softer than before.

"I have already written to the master."

"The master will come and help you train then."

Tang San's eyes suddenly flickered.

"Master—is the teacher coming?"

He thought to himself, a hint of surprise flashing across his face.

In Nottingham, he was mentored by only his teacher.

You can only acquire spirit rings by yourself.

Although there is theoretical guidance from teachers, in practice, one still has to face it alone.

But things are different now.

In this academy, there are teachers like Flander and Zhao Wuji, both of whom are quite capable, making it much easier to obtain spirit rings.

If the teacher also came—the combination of theory and practice would be invincible.

With so many teachers helping me, I think my future is promising.

He glanced at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun opposite him.

Although these two look disheveled now, they must have considerable talent to have been able to get into this academy.

With the guidance of his teachers, Tang San's disappointment dissipated considerably.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's expression was still not good. Looking at the sausage in Oscar's hand, she shrank back.

Tang San smiled gently.

"Xiao Wu, it's okay."

"Think about it, if you can't even handle this much, how can you become stronger?"

Xiao Wu bit her lip, looked at Tang San, and then at the sausage.

"But----"

"Believe me."

Tang San's gaze was firm.

"I'll eat with you."

Xiao Wu took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and took a sausage from Oscar's hand.

Then, he stuffed it into his mouth.

She chewed twice, and the expression on her face changed from pain to surprise.

"Hmm...it seems...not bad?"

Tang San also picked up a sausage and put it in his mouth.

The moment the sausage entered my stomach, a warm current surged from my stomach and flowed to every part of my body.

He could feel that the wound in his chest was slowly healing, and his soul power was also slowly recovering.

Tang San's eyes lit up slightly.

"Is this what a food-type Soul Master is like?"

He thought to himself.

"It's really good."

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had finished eating, and their complexions were much better than before.

Flander nodded in satisfaction as he watched everyone complete their tasks.

"very good."

"Now that you've all finished eating, let's move on to extra training."

Tang San's eyes turned serious. Sure enough, eating a sausage was no way he could possibly complete a whole day's lessons.

If a day's lessons consist of eating only one sausage, then this method of raising monsters is far too childish, isn't it?

Flanders continued.

"Everyone, run with weights."

"Oscar, twenty laps."

"The rest of you, thirty laps."

"Run around the village, not a single lap is allowed."

Tang San nodded, but he was somewhat puzzled.

"Running with weights?"

He recalled the training Yu Xiaogang had given him in Nottingham, which was quite similar.

"My teacher raised me according to the standards of a monster—"

Tang San thought to himself.

"Then it's not surprising that Shrek Academy has similar training."

He stretched his limbs, took the weighted equipment from Flander, and strapped it to his legs and arms.

Xiao Wu was also tied up and stood beside him.

Although Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were still injured, they gritted their teeth and strapped on the weights.

Oscar was also strapped in and stood at the very back.

Flanders gave the order.

"run!"

The group started running and headed out of the academy.

Tang San ran in the lead, his steps steady and his breathing even.

Xiao Wu followed beside him, and the two moved at roughly the same speed.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun ran behind, and although they were injured, they were still quite fast.

Oscar was running at the very back, panting heavily.

The route around the village is fixed.

As Tang San ran, he unknowingly approached the other side of the street.

The brand-new Shrek Academy was right in front of me.

The gate was open, and several students were standing at the entrance.

They were wearing matching school uniforms, chatting and laughing, and looked very relaxed.

A hint of disdain flashed in Tang San's eyes.

"They're dressed quite well, though."

He sneered inwardly.

"The training is so relaxed, how can you still chat and laugh?"

"What good things can this kind of academy produce?"

He was about to look away and continue running.

Just then, a voice entered Tang San's ears.

"The school is too good to us. Not only did they give us level 2 soul tools, but they also gave us Soul Enhancement Pills and Profound Water Pills. My soul power level went from level 14 to level 17, and my innate soul power level also increased."

"The effects of the pills are too potent; I can hardly believe it myself!"

Tang San suddenly stopped in his tracks. What are all these things?

A pill that can directly increase your level from fourteen to seventeen and also boost your innate soul power?

Why are they all from Shrek Academy? Why don't they send them to their own school?

No... I must have it myself. Tang San's gaze darkened as he made a mental note of the students in front of him.