Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 85 The Shock of the Crowd

Class 1 of the freshmen is a class that combines offensive and control skills.

Class teacher Zhou Yi.

At this moment, the homeroom teacher, affectionately known as "Old Auntie," stood expressionless on the large semi-circular platform, sternly surveying the students below.

Anyone whose gaze fell upon her was filled with trepidation and dread.

However, there are exceptions.

A boy with black hair and blue eyes sat in the front row, a smile on his face and his back ramrod straight.

Huo Yuhao felt an extreme sense of joy and comfort.

In the past month, he has undergone tremendous changes.

From this day forward, he dares to declare loudly that he will no longer be inferior to anyone else!

He will surpass all those who bullied him and looked down on him!

The growth in strength leads to a change in mindset.

Huo Yuhao's eyes flickered slightly, and a surge of mental energy swept through the entire class. In an instant, everyone's face entered his mind.

Although he was not the one with the highest soul power in the class, no one could withstand his mental probing.

Huo Yuhao happily surveyed the entire class and discovered that there were no more Soul Masters with one ring left, and that some of them had even grown significantly stronger.

Some of them even advanced to the Soul Venerable level.

He glanced at his former teammate from the freshman assessment, Wang Dong.

To everyone's surprise, this young man had also become a Soul Master. A year ago, he was only level 25, but now he had increased by more than six levels.

Huo Yuhao's initial excitement gradually subsided.

He wasn't the only genius in the class; this boy, who possessed the rarest martial soul on the continent, was an even greater genius.

But Huo Yuhao was not discouraged, because things were different now.

He continued scanning and soon spotted another Soul Master, whose level was significantly higher than Wang Dong's.

Dai Huabin.

Huo Yuhao's remaining excitement slowly dissipated, followed by a surge of intense resentment.

His hand, which was under the table, slowly clenched, and a hint of hatred surfaced in his originally deep blue and gold eyes.

This is the person who killed his mother!

He will grow stronger little by little, and then he will make those who once humiliated him know how powerful he is!

Trying to suppress his emotions, Huo Yuhao continued to probe the strength of the other students in the class. He was the class monitor, but not the strongest, so he had to prepare in advance.

Just then, perhaps growing impatient, Zhou Yi slammed her hand on the lesson plan.

A loud bang echoed through the empty classroom.

The classroom, which had been somewhat noisy, fell silent in an instant.

"Those who haven't arrived yet, go home after class and tell them they don't need to come!"

"My class doesn't wait for useless people! It doesn't wait for mediocre talents!"

"Let's begin the class meeting now..."

As soon as the words were spoken, two figures slowly walked into the classroom.

One is middle-aged, and the other is a teenager.

Jiang Shuo was the one who had just entered the school gate and was about to head straight for the inner courtyard when he was caught red-handed by his homeroom teacher, Wang Yan.

Wang Yan strongly urged the boy to give him face and attend the class meeting at the beginning of the school year.

Jiang Shuo then followed.

The group of second-year students below the stage huddled together, cautiously watching the two people walk in.

Then he secretly turned his head to look at the face of his homeroom teacher, Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's complexion was indeed extremely poor.

A wrinkled face, as dark as the bottom of a pot.

She forced herself to hold back and said to Wang Yan:

"Teacher Wang, could you move aside?"

Then, she walked past Wang Yan, staring grimly at the dark-haired boy who was the last to enter, and said in a low voice with narrowed eyes:

"Why are you only arriving now?"

When Wang Yan heard the icy words, the kind middle-aged teacher tried to smooth things over.

However, Zhou Yi completely ignored him.

Wang Yan was helpless; as the head teacher, he had no real power at all.

"Teacher Zhou, we chatted on the way, so we were a little slow..."

Zhou Yi ignored him and continued to stare straight at the "carefree" young man.

Jiang Shuo raised an eyebrow slightly. "What do you mean by 'only arriving now'? I wasn't even planning to come."

"Besides, the school bell hasn't rung yet, has it?"

Just then, the clock outside the classroom chimed perfectly.

Jiang Shuo shrugged. "Look, it just rang."

When Wang Yan heard this, his heart jumped into his throat. He knew how volatile Zhou Yi's temper was.

So he quickly stood between the two of them, "Teacher Zhou, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's my fault, let's start the class meeting first..."

Zhou Yi seemed not to hear, her brows furrowed so deeply they looked like they were about to burst with anger. "My requirement is that you must arrive five minutes early for every class, and you've skipped a whole semester of classes."

"I didn't know you had such a powerful background that the academy would even let you enroll."

"But there's no room for you in my class anymore, so you should leave."

Wang Yan cursed inwardly and hurriedly stepped forward again. If it weren't for Director Du's instructions not to reveal the boy's identity to avoid disrupting order, he would have wanted to immediately pull Zhou Yi away and tell her not to anger this young master.

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Jiang Shuo smiled as he looked at Zhou Yi, who was on the verge of exploding with anger and looked like she wanted to devour him.

He turned and walked towards the chair with his hands behind his back. "Whether you can tolerate it or not is not up to you."

"I have legs, I can walk, but you have no right to chase me away."

Zhou Yi was about to send them away when she was enraged by those words and slammed her hand on the table.

"presumptuous!!"

The podium shattered into dust under the powerful blow.

Wang Yan was shocked and sensed something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed Zhou Yi and tried to pull her away.

However, how could a Soul King who only excels in theory possibly pull a high-level Soul Emperor?

The students below the podium were stunned by the loud noise, and the aura of the Soul Emperor was revealed, making them tremble even more.

They looked at each other, not daring to utter a sound.

Jiang Shuo slowly turned around, the slight good look on his face from being new to the school vanishing.

He narrowed his eyes and stared directly at the elderly female teacher who was being pulled and tugged.

"Who are you calling insolent?"

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this young man was already making a name for himself in the inner courtyard.

Now, even he might not be able to beat them.

"Jiang, calm down!"

"Teacher Zhou, calm down!"

Wang Yan gritted his teeth, leaned closer, and whispered, "Teacher Zhou, you might not know Jiang Shuo's identity..."

But Zhou Yi grabbed him and said, "Don't tell me! This is Shrek Academy. Everyone here is a student, and I am the teacher!"

Anger surged within her, but Zhou Yi instead sneered, "Fine, fine, I've been teaching for so many years, and this is the first time I've ever seen anyone dare to talk back to me like this."

"I told you to go by yourself, but you didn't want to."

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, she took a big step forward, and six perfectly matched soul rings appeared behind her, revealing the overwhelming pressure of a high-level Soul Emperor.

A hand brimming with soul power suddenly reached out and grabbed the boy's shoulder.

Sensing the presence, Jiang Shuo suddenly turned around, raised his fist, and unleashed a powerful punch.

"Bang!!!"

The claws and fists collided suddenly, producing a violent explosion.

Huo Yuhao, who was closest to the podium, was thrown into the air by the collision in a panic, and his desk was also shattered inch by inch.

Jiang Shuo's face darkened, and four terrifyingly powerful spirit rings instantly appeared.

Purple! Purple! Black! Black!

"Soul Emperor, is that all there is to it?"

"I'd like to see who throws whom out!"

Huo Yuhao, who was blasted away, paled in shock. Soul Master!

How did he end up at the Soul Sect?!

The slight sense of pleasure and pride I had felt earlier vanished without a trace.

Dai Huabin and Wang Dong, who were sitting in the back, also felt their mood suddenly drop.

How could it be so fast!

I've already been working so hard, neglecting to eat and sleep...

(End of this chapter)