Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 32 - Aggressive Attack Style

After catching her breath, Qian Lingyun continued, "But the soul tools brought from the Sun and Moon Continent changed all of that."

"With the right soul tool, support-type soul masters are no longer fragile little guys who need protection. They can unleash attack power comparable to power-attack type soul masters."

"Similarly, we can infer that other Soul Masters can also use Soul Tools to fill in the gaps in their abilities. As a result, the selection and adjustment of a Soul Master's own position is not so simple."

"Hmm, well said! Maybe you can take over my class after you graduate!" Mu Jin nodded, gesturing for Qian Lingyun to sit down. Then she stepped down from the podium and paced back and forth in the classroom. When she passed Qian Renxue's seat, she casually placed her hand on their desk and left a note behind when she withdrew her hand.

Qian Lingyun glanced at the note, nodded slightly to Mu Jin, and walked back to the podium. Mu Jin then began to add:

"What Bai Yun said just now was mostly correct, but there are still some points that need to be added."

"What I want to add for you all is that no matter how convenient soul tools are, you still need to improve your own qualities. A soul master who simply borrows the power of a soul tool without paying attention to the application of soul power and soul skills is a true fool!"

And so, under the pressure of her responsible older sister Qian Renxue, Qian Lingyun was forced to attend classes all morning and take a bunch of notes…

As get out of class ended, Mu Jin reminded everyone, "By the way, I have something to tell you all. In order to promote students' individuality, our academy prohibits senior students from challenging junior students. However, junior students with the ability are allowed to challenge senior students."

"As for competitions between students of the same grade... as long as no one is killed or maimed, it's fine..."

"Teacher, are you encouraging us to fight with students from other classes?" the chubby boy, whose school uniform was stretched taut, asked curiously as he stood up.

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't encourage you to fight or anything. I was just reminding you that there's such an unwritten rule," Mu Jin smiled, revealing a set of clean, white teeth, and said gently.

"Of course, if you win, you can tell me so I can join in the fun. If you lose... if you lose, just say you're from the next class, and don't tell me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

For a moment, the entire classroom was filled with laughter and cheerful chatter!

"Alright, the morning theory class is over. I'm dismissing you early. Have a good lunch, because the afternoon classes will be very demanding! Just a reminder, anyone who is late or fails the afternoon class will be expelled!"

"Also, tomorrow morning, everyone write down your martial spirit, soul power, and soul skills on a piece of paper and hand it to me," Mu Jin said, then gathered the books on the table into a stack and lightly tapped the surface, saying, "get out of class dismissed!"

After speaking, the little girls packed up their things and ran quickly towards the gate. Judging from the noise, the unlucky guy on the playground should still be running. They might as well watch the excitement.

Qian Lingyun sat in the chair, staring at her notes filled with tears, feeling a pang of regret. She shouldn't have brought Qian Renxue with her.

Originally, she only came with the ulterior motive of finding an opportunity to beat up Tang San's daughter and son-in-law during the freshman assessment, but who knew she would end up digging her own grave...

There are still three months left in the newborn period! How am I going to get through these three months?!

"Bai Xue, Bai Yun, you two come here for a moment."

After most of the classmates had left, Mu Jin stared longingly at the two of them, her burning gaze seeming to burn a hole in their skin.

"Teacher, is there something you need to keep us here?" Qian Lingyun asked awkwardly.

"The teacher in charge of admissions a few days ago is my senior brother. I specifically asked him about the two of you. Although it may be presumptuous, I'm still very interested in seeing your super-limit spirit rings..."

At this point, Mu Jin rubbed her hands together anxiously, her face flashing with excitement, joy, curiosity, and other emotions.

"Alright, that's no secret! My martial soul is the Sword of Light!" Qian Renxue nodded frankly, and with a wave of her right hand, the golden Angelic Holy Sword appeared in her hand, with three souls—two purple and one black—floating around her.

"Wow, a third spirit ring that's ten thousand years old, that's terrifying!" Mu Jin swallowed hard and looked at Qian Lingyun, "Bai Yun, what about you?"

"My martial soul is the Purple Winged Spider Emperor." Bai Yun took off her school uniform jacket and placed it on the podium. Six purple wings burst out from her back, and her arms also spread out into a pair of dark scythes. Her soul rings were the same color as Qian Renxue's, two purple and one black.

"Your theoretical knowledge is quite extensive, and you should have some plans for the future. After the three-month freshman period, you will be divided into classes: one class for strong attack and control, and another class for agile attack and defense..." Mu Jin counted on her fingers, but Qian Lingyun interrupted her thoughts.

"Teacher, can the homeroom teacher who trains the champion team choose which class to teach?"

"Yes, teachers who train champion teams will have the opportunity to be promoted and will also have priority in selecting classes for the following year," Mu Jin nodded frankly.

"Got it, teacher. With us here, you're sure to get this title," Qian Lingyun gave Mu Jin a thumbs up.

"Haha, I'm relieved to hear you say that. Alright, I won't take up any more of your time. Eat a good lunch, you have to go for a run this afternoon!" Mu Jin stood up and saw the two sisters off as they left the classroom.

Watching the two sisters' retreating figures, Mu Jin glanced at the students still running laps on the playground and sneered, "Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi, our class has three Soul Masters. In the freshman assessment, what do you have to fight me with!"

Downstairs, Qian Renxue gazed thoughtfully at the blue-haired boy who was lagging behind among the students of Class One who were still running on the playground.

"Sis, what are you looking at?!" Qian Lingyun jumped onto Qian Renxue's back from behind, shaded her eyes with her hand and looked towards the playground, then followed Qian Renxue's gaze to find Huo Yuhao.

"Don't worry! Tang San's good daughter will help him!" Qian Lingyun suppressed her laughter, rested her chin on Qian Renxue's head, and chuckled mischievously.

Sure enough, a beautiful girl disguised as a boy ran out of Shrek Square and landed behind the blue-haired boy. He caught up with him in a few steps, and then, dazzling colorful light flashed from his back.

From behind the person who caught up with Huo Yuhao, a pair of blue butterfly wings instantly unfurled. The colors at the ends of the forewings changed continuously from dark blue to azure to light blue, and the entire wing surface resembled a string of bright halos inlaid in the blue sky, forming a V-shape, bringing light to the world.

Its shape and color are incomparably and impeccably beautiful.

"Ah—" The sudden appearance of such magnificent wings was so stunning that almost all the students, regardless of gender, exclaimed in surprise.

Those wings were absolutely gorgeous. The entire wing surface resembled white waves surging on a vast blue sea. The colors and patterns were spectacular, ranging from purplish-blue to a string of bright halos embedded in the blue sky, sometimes deep blue, sometimes azure, and sometimes light blue. The white Manchu characters on the wings were like inlaid jewels, shining brightly and captivatingly.

Although the wings were just illusory light and shadow, they dazzled everyone under the sunlight.

"I'll take care of this guy when I meet them during the freshman assessment..." Qian Renxue said, putting down her Qianlingyun brand backpack.

"Huh? You're dealing with that cross-dressing master? Does that mean I have to deal with that little girl with the cauldron and Huo Yuhao?" Qianling straightened her clothes and pretended to be annoyed. "Huo Yuhao's soul skill has a built-in detection function, like radar. It's really troublesome."

"Silly girl, being able to detect something and being able to defend against it are two different things!" Qian Renxue said with a cold laugh.

(End of this chapter)