The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

Nothing happened that night, and the next morning I got up and went to report to my class.

"Good morning!" Huo Yuhao greeted Su Ming with great energy early in the morning.

Judging from the fact that he was covered in sweat, he must have gotten up early to practice boxing.

Su Ming clicked his tongue in admiration. He had already passed this stage, and both of his body-strengthening boxing techniques had been mastered. At this point, his physical fitness improvement had reached a bottleneck, and simply practicing boxing was not very effective, so he didn't get up as early as before.

"I have something to tell you. Your first soul skill is very suitable for becoming a soul master. I already made arrangements for you yesterday. As long as you enter the soul guidance department now, you will be given the treatment of a core disciple, and your teacher will be at least at the Soul Douluo level."

Su Ming brought up the matter while the two were having breakfast. He glanced at the food in Huo Yuhao's bowl, which was just some ordinary free meat buns for breakfast.

"Moreover, core disciples enjoy high-energy food packages, so they don't have to eat ordinary food that is not nutritious enough every day."

Soul Master cultivation consumes a lot of energy, so one cannot skimp on food. Moreover, Huo Yuhao has the Bull Demon Mighty Fist, a huge energy consumer, so he can't rely on that little bit of energy to sustain his cultivation for a day.

Huo Yuhao was deeply moved upon hearing this. He felt that Brother Ming had done so much for him, and he could never repay such a great kindness. Therefore, he agreed without hesitation.

“Okay, I happen to be very interested in soul tools as well.”

Su Ming said with relief, "Okay, then go report after the class meeting."

He figured that the researchers he needed were already in place, and he was just waiting for Huo Yuhao to grow up.

Su Ming wasn't worried about this at all. The Bull Demon Mighty Fist's transformation of the body was far more terrifying than the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and Huo Yuhao should reach level 20 faster than in the original story.

After finishing their breakfast, the two entered the classroom of Class One just in time.

By this time, the spacious room was already full of people. The two of them had arrived too late, so there were not many empty seats left in the classroom, and most of the empty seats were occupied.

"I'm afraid we can't sit together anymore," Huo Yuhao said helplessly.

Su Ming didn't care. Looking at the familiar classroom, he was filled with emotion. He never expected that he would be able to enjoy campus life again after being reborn.

Just like in my previous elementary school, everyone was shy and reserved when they first entered the class, so they preferred to do things alone rather than actively seek out a deskmate, especially since the girl sitting alone was the prettiest one.

This forced those who arrived later to sit with the pretty girls. The immature boys were secretly pleased, thinking they were lucky to be sitting with someone they could talk to.

Little did they know that many years later they would deeply regret it, reminiscing about the time when they didn't have the courage to be braver, if only...

But life doesn't offer "what ifs"!

Su Ming walked confidently and sat down next to the prettiest girl in the class, his expression calm. Beauty or ugliness didn't matter; if he were reborn and still feared others' opinions, how could he move forward with conviction?

Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao, whether out of naivety or his true nature as a scumbag, chose to sit next to the second prettiest girl in the class, scratching his head and smiling shyly like a silly boy.

The two of them immediately attracted the attention of most of the students in the class, and things got interesting.

The two pretty girls were clearly not very nice. The one next to Huo Yuhao was a petite girl with a ponytail, black hair and green eyes, pure and lovely. She glanced at Huo Yuhao with a haughty look, then turned her head away and refused to look at him again.

No conflict occurred, and the onlookers were not disappointed, since the main character was not Huo Yuhao. Most of the students looked at Su Ming with schadenfreude.

On one hand, Su Ming has an exquisite and flawless appearance, and his lazy temperament is like that of a Japanese pretty boy. He looks like the protagonist of a harem anime. If he makes a fool of himself, it would be something that all academic underachievers would love to see.

On the other hand, the girl sitting next to him was really special. The first one was much more beautiful than the second one, and she was also more arrogant and aloof. Many victims had been thrown out of the window before.

Chapter Forty-Four Conflict

"Please leave my side," the stunningly beautiful girl with silver hair said coldly.

Su Ming was shocked. Could there really be girls with such severe "princess syndrome" in real life? They wouldn't even allow her to sit next to him.

He carefully examined the girl beside him and couldn't help but admire her. Silver hair, purple eyes, and unparalleled beauty—she truly possessed a captivating allure. Moreover, she gave Su Ming a sense of familiarity, which was why he had abruptly chosen to sit next to her.

Now it seems the clown is actually himself. Su Ming had thought that no woman could refuse him because of his looks.

"I didn't mean to sit next to you, classmate. There was really nowhere else to sit, and you looked familiar to me," the boy explained calmly, though he immediately sensed something was amiss.

"Is this what all boys say the first time they open their mouths?" The noble and aloof silver-haired girl said coldly and bluntly, without giving any face. Behind her, a cluster of colorful and indistinct light vaguely appeared.

Pfft!

Some people couldn't hold back their laughter and burst out laughing, and then some petty people started whispering among themselves.

"He seemed pretty confident, but is this all he knows about flirting with girls?"

"Fast forward to the scene where they get completely thrashed!"

Some people seem to thrive on chaos.

Su Ming sighed and felt his own prestige had inexplicably dropped. He looked at the silver-haired beauty seriously and said, "I really feel a sense of familiarity with you. How about we spar a bit? Maybe I can remember something from your martial spirit."

Before he could finish speaking, the silver-haired girl made her move. Her body radiated an icy blue light, and a chill swept over her. The colorful halo behind her was fully revealed, its shimmering light eventually settling on a sky blue that matched the radiance of her body.

Click, click!

A faint, icy blue aura blew out, instantly turning the classroom into an ice cave. Centered on the girl's desk and chair, a large area was frozen by a thin layer of dark blue ice crystals. Under the extreme cold, most of the desks and chairs cracked and shattered, mixing with the ice crystals and emitting a chilling white mist.

Holy crap!

Most of the students used their martial spirits to escape from the center of the classroom, instantly clearing a large area. They huddled together in the corner of the classroom, trembling, staring in shock at the girl who was enveloped in a sky-blue halo, her peerless beauty like an ice fairy.

They had indeed seen several rich kids who had been harassing young girls being frozen in a sorry state, but they didn't have this kind of imposing power back then; it was simply terrifying.

Su Ming, standing next to the girl, was naturally hit squarely, taking full force of the cold wave and freezing his entire body into a crystal-clear, ice-blue sculpture.

Gu Yuena keenly perceived the boy's extraordinary nature, which is why she went all out. She was also annoyed that people would still try to flirt with her even after she had shown mercy several times. Fortunately, this time she decided to go all out to deter those restless monkeys.

Su Ming unfortunately encountered the Silver Dragon King, who was burning with rage.

Click, click!

The ice crystal sculpture in the center was melted by a thick black mist within seconds, revealing a black-haired boy inside. His eyes were cold, and a dark, eerie light surged around him.

He got angry. He was just sitting next to her, why did he have to use such force? If it were an ordinary second-ring Great Soul Master, he would have been eroded by the cold energy for at least half a year, and his cultivation would have stagnated.

"Never experienced the harsh realities of life, huh? You're got princess syndrome, aren't you? I'll teach you a lesson!"

With a whoosh, Su Ming pounced on the silver-haired girl at incredible speed, his slender cat claws flashing with a dark, chilling light as he reached out to grab her.

Gu Yuena was startled by what she saw. With a thought, water elements surged in the classroom, a thin layer of white mist rose from the ground, and a layer of icy blue crystal path spread from her slender feet to the door. Then, the Ice Fairy's dress fluttered and slid backward.

She had already overestimated the boy's strength, but she still underestimated him. He broke free from the ice in an instant. At this moment, she reacted quickly and ran towards the open area, trying to move the battlefield to an open space. After all, the narrow space of the classroom was too suitable for agility-based characters to perform.

Buzz!

Seeing the distance between the two rapidly shrinking, Gu Yuena raised her hand, and the icy blue crown behind her flashed. Water elements in the air quickly gathered, and in an instant, hundreds of slender, icy blue needles shot out at Su Ming.

The next moment, the black-haired cat-eared boy displayed astonishing agility. His slender body swayed, leaving behind numerous afterimages. At the critical moment, he dodged all the hundreds of ice crystals that were launched at once, and then struck out with a palm at close range.

Before most people could even react to the silver-haired girl's instant ice crystal attack, the two had already clashed in a flurry of blows.

Gu Yuena unleashed a series of palm strikes, her attacks subtly varied. A deep blue frost condensed in her white jade palms, freezing anyone who touched it carelessly.

But Su Ming was fearless. His palms were also covered with a dark halo, and the chilling blue icy crystals melted between his palms.

Boom boom boom!

Both of them appeared to be slender and delicate, but the force of their palm strikes was incredibly heavy. The explosions were deafening, and the immense power caused ripples in the air, sending shards of stone flying off the classroom walls.

"Hmm." Finally, Gu Yuena could not withstand the heavy blows for a long time and was knocked back, causing several collapses in the ground as she stepped on them.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with a strange light. He hadn't expected that such a delicate woman would be proficient in combat skills, and that her ranged attacks would reveal her exquisite control of soul power.

He could naturally tell that the silver-haired girl hadn't used any soul skills; she had relied entirely on a wisp of soul power to manipulate the elements of heaven and earth. It was practically a replica of his soul techniques, and a sense of kinship immediately arose within him.

Su Ming admired her, but he showed no mercy in his attack, launching a fierce assault when Gu Yuena was exhausted.

The first soul skill is activated.

The black-haired boy stretched out his arms, his figure flashed and followed closely behind the girl who was sent flying. He was like a shadow, and his powerful aura made the air roar. He threw a punch and slammed it into Gu Yuena's chest.

Buzz!

Finally, the silver-haired girl was forced to use her soul skill. Her martial soul was still unclear, but three obvious soul rings had risen from her feet.

Seeing that the two had the same yellow and two purple spirit rings, the whole class was stunned. Goodness, they fought so fiercely and they hadn't even used their spirit skills yet.

"Elemental Tides!"

Gu Yuena commanded the gale, and the bright moon-like ice-blue crown behind her transformed into a small whirlwind shimmering with cyan light.

A violent storm blew outwards from the girl, causing the entire school building to tremble slightly. Doors and windows shattered with a clatter, and gusts of air rushed out from all directions, creating chaos.

Su Ming was the first to face the strongest force of the storm. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to use his wind attribute to resist, but he came to his senses and suppressed his impulse, taking the full damage from the storm.

He was blown away like a blade of grass. In the fierce and chaotic white airflow, Su Ming couldn't even open his eyes. His whole body made a series of ear-piercing "sizzling" sounds as his clothes were cut open by countless wind blades hidden within them, revealing dense, fine lines of blood all over his body.

At this moment, Su Ming displayed remarkable flexibility, ignoring the storm, and rolled several times in mid-air to forcefully stay airborne, stop flying backwards, and stabilize his center of gravity.

Gu Yuena's face was icy cold. She pointed a finger in the distance, and in addition to the shimmering blue light, an icy blue glow also appeared on her body.

"Ice! Wind!..."

"Stop! Fighting to the death in the teaching area, do you think you don't respect me?" Just as the silver-haired girl was about to use her ultimate move, a stern rebuke suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena paused for a moment, then lowered her jade-like fingers. Since the distance had already been widened and her opponent had no chance of winning, she was confident that even if the black-haired boy was unconvinced and tried to launch a sneak attack, she could react instantly and deal with him.

As the storm subsided, Su Ming nimbly landed from the air without launching another counterattack. Looking at the dense, fine blood lines covering his body, he paid no attention. Instead, his eyes gleamed with excitement. He vaguely knew who the silver-haired girl was; finally, he had a worthy opponent.

From the direction the voice came, an elderly woman in her sixties strode over with a stern expression.

He immediately made a sarcastic "tsk-tsk" sound: "Not bad, well done. I was worried that my student didn't have enough guts to fight back, but now I think he's gone too far and used his killer instinct!"

The two lowered their heads in response to the teacher's reprimand.

Chapter 45 The Rebirth of Monsters

“Gu Yuena, is it? I don’t mind competition, but I absolutely forbid classmates from fighting to the death. You have no concept of holding back at all, and every move you make is deadly.” Zhou Yi first reprimanded the silver-haired girl.

Gu Yuena remained expressionless. She was indeed in the wrong. Having just come from the Star Dou Forest, she had not yet adapted to the rules of human society and still dealt with problems according to the law of the jungle, resorting to killing without hesitation in the event of a conflict.

But... she glanced at the black-haired boy beside her and thought strangely, are all agility-type soul masters born with such superhuman strength?

Although she inherited the wisdom of the Dragon God, it did not mean that she was not good at close combat. After all, she was a true dragon martial soul, and no true dragon was bad at close combat. Moreover, she was the Dragon King. As a result, she was at a disadvantage in a head-on physical confrontation.

Zhou Yi felt a headache coming on seeing Gu Yuena's absent-mindedness. She could only discipline her properly later. She looked at the black-haired boy beside her, and when she saw his tattered clothes and numerous tiny red marks, she frowned and said:

"Su Ming, are you alright? Should we go to the infirmary to get checked out?"

The boy waved his hand dismissively, indicating that it wasn't necessary. Despite the terrifying appearance of his numerous scars, they were just minor cuts, like scratches from fingernails that oozed blood. With his healing abilities, the redness had already faded in a short time.

Gu Yuena suddenly realized the boy's abnormal defensive power. No one knew the power of this soul-summoning technique better than her. Even a Soul Master of the same level would have his skin torn open and suffer the pain of being cut into a thousand pieces. If someone was a level lower than her in cultivation, they would be severely injured even if they didn't die.

As a result, the boy only suffered superficial injuries without using any defensive soul skills.