Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

"Holy crap!"

Lu Mingfei screamed inwardly.

The onlookers stared wide-eyed, speechless for a moment. They had come to see a good show, but they never expected it to be this good.

Zhao Tianming, the school bully with a soul power level of 17, was actually killed in one move by a six-year-old freshman!

"Hey, doctor, where's the doctor? Someone come quick!" Lu Mingfei slid to his knees and quickly shook Zhao Tianming's shoulders off the ground.

Seeing the other party's miserable state with his mouth open and eyes closed, Lu Mingfei was truly panicked. How could this level 17 Soul Master be even more fragile than Tang San, a level 13 Soul Master?

"Big brother, pull yourself together! Please don't die! Hey, aren't there any healing soul masters here?"

"Lingling, help!" the teacher supervising the competition called out.

A faint fragrance appeared, and a white light descended from the sky, like a flower petal, landing on Zhao Tianming and instantly merging into his body.

Zhao Tianming's originally bruised and dark wounds gradually faded, and even the bleeding wounds were visibly healing. The ferocious expression on his face eased, and his breathing immediately became steady. In the blink of an eye, his injuries had healed by more than half.

"Holy crap, holy light!"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but exclaim in amazement at the scene before him, which was nothing short of a medical miracle, while the teacher beside him seemed unfazed.

"His injuries aren't serious; he's just overreacting. Teacher, you don't need to worry. Zhao Tianming will wake up soon, but he might feel a little dizzy for the next few days," a pretty girl calmly said from the crowd.

"That's good." The supervising teacher also breathed a slight sigh of relief. Although the fighting spirit was blind and the responsibility lay with the individual, if something really happened to a duke's child, they would also be in trouble.

"Alright, the battle is over. Someone carry Zhao Tianming back to his dorm to rest. And all of you, don't crowd around here." The supervisor waved his hand and started to shoo people away. It was simply outrageous for such a large group of people to be gathered here watching the show.

Several henchmen quickly stepped forward to lift the man up. When they saw Lu Mingfei standing to the side, their eyes were filled with fear and awe. Even Zhao Tianming, the strongest among them, had been killed in one move. Of course, these henchmen knew that they couldn't afford to mess with him.

Identity suppression is indeed useful, but nobody wants to deliberately get beaten up.

Lu Mingfei also stood up and let out a long sigh of relief. If he had hurt a classmate on the first day of school, it would have had a very bad influence.

He immediately realized where he had gone wrong. Tang San was the son of a Title Douluo, and he was using Tang San as a benchmark. Of course, things would go wrong if he faced these noble soul masters.

"It seems I really need to attend more practical training sessions in the future, otherwise it will be troublesome if something really happens." Lu Mingfei thought to himself, then subconsciously looked at the girl next to the supervising teacher who was emitting holy light.

This terrifying healing ability is far more effective than any red medicine.

The supervising teacher also came over at this time. He knew that the academy had admitted a genius with innate full soul power today, but he did not expect that Lu Mingfei could be so talented.

"It's alright, Lu. I'll report what happened today to Director Lin." The supervising teacher couldn't help but find it a little funny to see Lu Mingfei looking so frightened and sweating. He thought to himself that it made sense; a six-year-old child hadn't experienced much combat, so it was normal for him to be afraid of accidentally killing someone.

However, this also shows that the newcomer's strength is probably unfathomable.

He was genuinely happy that such a genius had come to the academy.

"By the way, let me introduce you. This is Ye Lingling, whose martial soul is Nine Heart Begonia, the strongest healing martial soul owner." The supervising teacher introduced her enthusiastically. Ye Lingling is a regular external helper at the training hall. Because of the power of her martial soul, even the teachers respect her very much.

"To be able to defeat Zhao Tianming in one move, he truly deserves to be called a person with innate full soul power." Ye Lingling looked at Lu Mingfei, who was a head shorter than her, with great curiosity. She came from a family of doctors and couldn't imagine how such a small body could unleash such power and speed. This couldn't be explained simply by soul power.

"No, no." Lu Mingfei looked at the top-notch nanny's eyes and felt a little scared, so he gave an awkward laugh.

He secretly thought to himself that he had probably really gotten himself into big trouble this time. He had killed a senior student in one move. With such a big scandal, his life in the academy would probably not be peaceful from now on.

Moreover, today's events were instigated by that prince named Xue Beng, and it may involve the struggle for royal succession. He's just a little kid right now, and he really doesn't want to get involved in these things.

After exchanging only a few words, Lu Mingfei said goodbye and left with Li Lan. Li Lan seemed particularly excited as soon as she stepped outside, probably because she had been bullied so badly before.

"After today's events spread, you'll be the talk of the town in the entire academy." Li Lan's tone was particularly excited, completely oblivious to Lu Mingfei's pale face behind her.

When he returned to his dormitory, the room and bed had been thoroughly cleaned. Lu Mingfei lay sprawled on the bed, looking utterly dejected.

Since things have come to this, we can only deal with whatever comes our way.

He cheered himself up a bit and began to plan for the days to come.

The curriculum is almost identical across all academies: theoretical classes in the morning and free practice in the afternoon. However, the Royal Intermediate Academy can provide students with simulated environment training facilities that are not available to students in the Advanced Academy upon application. In addition, the training hall will have dedicated supervising instructors to guide practical training.

"Classes, practical training, cultivating soul power, and going to the library."

Just thinking about it, Lu Mingfei felt that his days ahead would probably be much more tiring than his senior year of high school.

The next morning, the chimes of the college's clock tower awakened the entire campus.

Lu Mingfei also woke up from his meditation and yawned. During the two weeks he spent in the mountains, he tried to replace sleep with meditation as much as possible, and he had barely gotten used to it by now, although he still felt a little sleepy.

When he quickly washed up and arrived at the cafeteria, it was already quite crowded.

Although the students here are all nobles and may be somewhat spoiled, this is, after all, a key academy of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and certain disciplinary rules must be followed even by a prince like Xue Beng.

While waiting in line, Lu Mingfei noticed that Xue Beng's expression was clearly not good when he saw him, but Xue Beng still managed to force a smile.

Zhao Tianming, as his number one lackey, was defeated in this way, which was almost as bad as being slapped in the face.

Lu Mingfei didn't mind and returned a smiley face. He had also read history books and knew that no prince didn't want to be emperor. Therefore, Xue Beng was unlikely to give a good look to someone who might be close to the crown prince.

However, Lu Mingfei felt that Xue Beng's methods were somewhat illogical. Logically speaking, when faced with a target like him, shouldn't Xue Beng have thought of taking advantage of his proximity and using his classmate status to curry favor and win him over?

Even the most spoiled brat wouldn't be so mentally deficient; there's probably something he doesn't know.