Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 101 (Daily) The First Lesson of the School Year

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's body was clearly improved under the nourishment of this soul bone. His shoulders were a little broader and his height was a little taller, but most importantly, Huo Yuhao's reaction speed was improved.

If Huo Yuhao could process a maximum of ten pieces of information in that brief moment when he glanced at what he saw before, then now he can probably process fifteen, or even twenty.

This is not only because Huo Yuhao's reaction speed has improved, enabling him to acquire a greater amount of information in an instant, but also because this soul bone has greatly nourished Huo Yuhao's brain nerves, enhancing his brain's processing speed.

Feeling the strange sensation of a sudden surge in information, yet being able to process it with ease and without any pressure on his brain, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be somewhat astonished.

Perhaps this is why the Blue-Eyed Swift Hound was always able to handle my attacks with ease?

Before Huo Yuhao could fully immerse his consciousness into his body and carefully experience the soul bone skill that this soul bone had given him, the deep light in Huo Yuhao's eyes gradually turned into fatigue.

Having endured such a long period of torment, his body and mind had long since reached their limits. It was the unwavering determination in his heart that sustained him through it all. Now that the fusion of the soul bones was complete and the most important foundation had been laid, intense fatigue followed, and drowsiness overwhelmed him. Huo Yuhao simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wang Dong had a very pleasant two days. With no one around to nag him, he relaxed in bed for two days and read through the illustrated fantasy book he bought from the school gate.

As for cultivating his soul power level, there's no rush. With his talent, even if someone surpasses him, he can easily catch up with a little cultivation.

As he thought about this, Wang Dong walked lightly toward the teaching building.

That idiot Huo Yuhao has been missing for two days, why hasn't he come back yet?

Wang Dong hadn't seen Huo Yuhao in the dormitory for two days, which made him a little uneasy. He still had a deep impression of the guy who had defeated him so easily.

Although Wang Dong thought that Huo Yuhao was only slightly better than him in terms of fists and feet, and that everything would be fine as long as he used his soul skills, Wang Dong still acknowledged Huo Yuhao's abilities.

That idiot! We agreed that I would prepare the cleaning supplies and he would clean, but I haven't seen him for two days now. How awful...

The white school building doors opened wide, and freshmen, dressed in white school uniforms, filed in one after another. Each of them had a small green monster symbol representing Shrek Academy on their left chest.

Students of different grades wear different colored uniforms, just like the color of their school buildings.

When Wang Dong arrived at the freshman teaching building, he heard the bell ring. He rushed in quickly and saw the sign for Class 1 in the first classroom on the left side of the first floor. Without hesitation, he rushed in.

By this time, the spacious room was already full of people, and since Wang Dong was one of the last to arrive, there were very few empty seats left.

Fortunately, most people seemed to be sitting in pairs with their roommates, so Wang Dong easily found an empty seat.

"Phew... thank goodness I wasn't late."

Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, finally having time to observe his surroundings. The classroom was large, with at least a hundred students in his class. Given the scale of a thousand new students, there should be about ten classes for the new students.

Hey, did that idiot go to the wrong classroom? I haven't seen him anywhere.

Wang Dong looked around but didn't see Huo Yuhao, which made him a little puzzled.

Forget it, it's good that this idiot got fired. Then no one at Shrek Academy will know that I lost to that idiot.

Wang Dong was lost in thought when, just then, someone walked into the classroom.

He was a male teacher who looked to be in his thirties, with dark gray, tousled hair and black-rimmed glasses. He appeared both mature and full of wisdom.

"Ah, it really is Teacher Wang Yan."

Upon seeing the teacher enter, the previously somewhat chaotic class immediately quieted down, and all eyes were focused on the podium, with many students whispering among themselves.

"Pingping, is this Teacher Wang very famous? Why are you so excited?"

"Professor Wang is a senior teacher in our Department of Martial Souls, an academic lecturer who is well-versed in various martial soul theories. Many other advanced soul master academies have invited Professor Wang to give lectures."

To the whispers below the podium, Teacher Wang Yan simply smiled, tapped the table, and spoke in a moderate voice:

"It seems that quite a few of you have secretly done my homework behind the scenes. I just wonder if you did this year's Soul Master theory homework at the same time as me?"

Upon hearing Professor Wang Yan's humorous yet witty remarks, the students below the stage burst into good-natured laughter and ceased their hushed discussions.

Wang Dong watched as Teacher Wang Yan on the podium won the favor of the entire class with just one sentence spoken at a moderate volume, and at the same time silenced the whole class. He couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

This teacher must be quite capable, controlling the classroom discourse not through volume or intimidation, but through her own humor and charm, something rarely seen in most ordinary teachers.

It's like mastering the fundamentals; you can't see it in everyday life, it's unassuming and doesn't show up easily, but it takes years of hard work and dedication. You can't do this without a long period of teaching experience to build up your skills.

Teacher Wang Yan glanced around the class and noticed that one of the students seemed to be absent, so she said:

"It seems like not everyone from our class is here today, but that's okay. Let's all introduce ourselves first, and then the kid who couldn't make it will figure out how to remember everyone."

Upon hearing this, the students in the class burst into laughter, and the existing barrier between the teacher and students quickly disappeared with these two sentences.

It seems that not every teacher at Shrek Academy is like Teacher Zhou, who caused such a stir last year. At least Teacher Wang Yan is quite good.

For a moment, all the freshmen in the class couldn't help but have this thought.

"Report!"

Just as Wang Yan took out the roster to call roll and have everyone give self-reports, Huo Yuhao rushed over and finally appeared at the classroom door.

"Come in, you've got some nerve, kid. You got Dean Yan to help you get leave."

Seeing Huo Yuhao running up breathlessly, Wang Yan chuckled and waved for Huo Yuhao to come in.

(End of this chapter)