Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 102 (Daily Ten Thousand) How much money do you have?

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Huo Yuhao slunk into the classroom. Upon seeing Wang Dong, he quickly moved over and sat down.

Wang Yan took the attendance sheet and called out the names of each student, and then asked each student to introduce themselves.

During this time, Huo Yuhao listened to the names of martial souls to his heart's content. Various rare martial souls that were rated as high-level in the books were as common as cabbages in Class One. Huo Yuhao even heard of a few top-level martial souls that were even rarer.

In addition, there were even some martial souls that Huo Yuhao had never heard of in the books he had read, such as the martial soul of the girl named Xiaoxiao, which was the Three Lives Soul Suppressing Cauldron.

Although it's unclear what kind of martial soul this is, just from the name, you know it's definitely not some ordinary, common kind.

In addition, Huo Yuhao was also very surprised by the soul power level of his classmates. You should know that even if we don't mention the boost to cultivation speed brought by the three Xuan Shui Pills, just in terms of soul power level increase, these three Xuan Shui Pills brought Huo Yuhao an increase of about three levels.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao also absorbed his second spirit ring and an external spirit bone. Even so, he was only level 22 at this time. In the self-introduction just now, he had heard more than ten classmates say that they were great spirit masters.

Everyone's cultivation speed is really fast.

Huo Yuhao thought with a hint of envy.

"Huo Yuhao".

"Ah, here."

Huo Yuhao immediately stood up when he heard Teacher Wang Yan call his name.

"My name is Huo Yuhao, my martial soul is the Spirit Eye, my main martial soul is a level 22 control type, no, I mean power type. I am a level 22 Great Soul Master."

Huo Yuhao was caught off guard by being called on so early in the morning. He didn't know which type of Soul Master he was, and after a long pause, he blurted out "Level 22 Great Soul Master," which drew laughter from the class.

"You little rascal."

Wang Yan couldn't help but smile after hearing Huo Yuhao's self-introduction. He naturally knew how strange the combination of Huo Yuhao's first soul skill and martial soul was, but Huo Yuhao's potential was also terrifyingly great. He believed that Huo Yuhao could figure out his martial soul on his own.

"Sit down."

Wang Yan nodded and looked at the roll call: "Wang Dong."

"Here. My name is Wang Dong, my martial soul is the Goddess of Light Butterfly, a beast martial soul, and I am a level 21 power attack type Great Soul Master."

Wang Dong's answer was crisp and concise, forming a stark contrast to Huo Yuhao's self-introduction. At the same time, Wang Dong's large blue-pink eyes, combined with Huo Yuhao's fair complexion and handsome face, also attracted the attention of many girls.

Hmph, so what if you're a bit better at punching and kicking than me, you idiot? See how attractive I am? This guy isn't even looking at me scribbling in my notebook? Ah, this idiot, I'll take him to the Soul Arena tomorrow, hmph!

Unaware of Wang Dong's gaze, Huo Yuhao wrote down Wang Dong's martial soul in his notebook, planning to look it up in the library after class.

Besides Wang Dong's martial soul, Huo Yuhao also wrote down the martial souls of many other people in his notebook, such as Xiao Xiao's Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron.

Soon all the students in the class finished introducing themselves. When Huo Yuhao looked up, intending to listen to Wang Yan begin the lesson, he looked down and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Where the hell is my copy?

Huo Yuhao looked around in astonishment, while Wang Dong turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, seemingly unaware of what had happened.

"Alright, now everyone has a general understanding of their classmates. I will post the school rules after class, so please remember to read them, especially the two classmates who almost used their soul skills during their sparring session in the first two days of school."

Upon hearing Wang Yan's words, both Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao lowered their heads.

"Wang Dong, who is our homeroom teacher talking about?"

"I don't know, Yuhao, but it's definitely not about the two of us."

The two of them started playing dead with perfect understanding.

"Many teachers at our school like to start their lectures on the history of martial spirits when they teach freshmen classes. They talk about the history of spirit masters, the Sun Moon War, and the Shrek Seven Devils. After all, you usually hear about these things at home, so they are easy to use as a starting point."

Teacher Wang Yan slowly began, "However, I prefer to start with the definition of Martial Soul, of course, this is a thought-provoking question posed later by students in the fourth grade and above."

"Today, the teacher is teaching a freshman class, so I won't ask you all these probing questions. As you all know, there are many different types of martial souls, but the emergence of soul tools has made the classification of martial soul types blurry."

"In that case, could any of you tell me what soul tools really mean to the Soul Master community?"

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Wang Yan's classes ended quickly, at least for the students who attended. His classes were rigorous yet humorous, making them easy to follow, but each question he posed always prompted the students to think.

Even though Huo Yuhao had reviewed the Soul Master theory for a whole year in advance, he still felt he benefited greatly from listening to Teacher Wang Yan's class.

Shrek Academy's curriculum is not very demanding, at least not for first-year students. As a result, Huo Yuhao went straight to the Soul Guidance Department's classroom after his first class.

According to his cheap master, Dean Yan, if you go to the Soul Guidance Department at this time and knock on the dean's office door, there is a chance of catching the randomly refreshed Dean Qian Duoduo.

Huo Yuhao walked for quite a while before finally arriving at a huge building, following the directions on the map.

The new student teaching building is already quite large, but it pales in comparison to this rectangular gray building. The total area of ​​this building is probably comparable to the dormitory buildings in the Martial Soul District.

The gray building looked very heavy, not only constructed of brick and stone, but also with many areas of metallic sheen on its surface. A low rumbling sound emanated from within, even causing a slight tremor beneath Huo Yuhao's feet.

It's worth mentioning that there were only a few people at the entrance of the Soul Guidance Department, and no one was specifically checking whether the people entering and leaving were students of the Soul Guidance Department, so Huo Yuhao just swaggered in.

Upon entering, Huo Yuhao discovered that the entire soul tool testing area was constructed of metal. Moreover, he had never seen the metal used here before; it was a dark brown color.

After entering, there is a long horizontal corridor, which looks a bit like the dormitory area, but there is only one door every thirty meters on one side. The doors are labeled with words like Experimental Zone No. 1 and Experimental Zone No. 2.

Huo Yuhao had many things to do during his trip to the Soul Guidance Department. One of them was to see if he could run into Dean Qian Duoduo, who randomly appeared in the department.

Dean Qian Duoduo – just from that name, you can tell he must be very wealthy.

This speed shouldn't be considered level-stacking, right? When he first enrolled, Xiao Huo was level 11, and now he's level 22—an eleven-level jump!

(Although this level seems to barely place them in the top tier of Shrek Academy's new students)

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Today's update was a bit lackluster, leaning towards slice-of-life content, but we couldn't leave out the fact that Xiao Huo's network of relationships would make it easier to create plot holes later.

I'll try to speed things up tomorrow. Actually, I had a pretty bad writer's block today; slice-of-life scenes are much harder to write than plot-driven ones.

(End of this chapter)