The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

Elder Xuan didn't keep them in suspense and said directly, "The Shrek Supervisory Group is the duty of every one of our inner disciples, monitoring all evil things on the entire continent."

"Among them, evil spirit masters are the primary targets of surveillance!"

He paused, looked at the group of little ones, and said with a strange smile, "I think none of you have ever actually killed anyone."

"Perfect timing. This time, we'll let you see some blood before the competition. Our mission is to go to a mountainous region bordering the Star Luo Empire and the Sun Moon Empire to find and kill a group of bandits."

"This bandit group has fewer than three hundred members. Their leader is an evil soul master known as the Death Messenger. You must kill them all without leaving a single one alive," Elder Xuan said with a chilling aura.

The twelve- or thirteen-year-old boys and girls standing nearby couldn't help but shiver, while only Su Ming and Gu Yuena remained expressionless.

He glanced at it and sighed inwardly. In Naruto, there were six or seven-year-old children going to the battlefield to kill people, and in Douluo Continent, there were twelve or thirteen-year-old Soul Masters killing people.

The world of extraordinary beings is like this, far inferior to my former homeland. Ordinary people are like ants in front of soul masters, and all I can hope for is that Shrek Academy, which still retains a shred of goodwill, will uphold justice.

How many people are there in Shrek Academy's inner court? Less than a hundred, as insignificant as grains of sand scattered across the entire continent.

Innate soul power, born extraordinary.

When a Soul Master unleashes their power, ordinary people don't even have a chance to cry out "Thirty years west of the river, thirty years east of the river"—their innately useless Martial Soul will suppress them completely, preventing them from ever turning their lives around, and forcing them to watch helplessly as their wives and daughters are humiliated.

Su Ming has lamented the injustice of the world more than once, but unfortunately he has no way to change it for the time being.

Su Ming disliked this world and was unwilling to compromise, so he could only forcibly mold it into a form that made him comfortable. Perhaps it was a bit childish, but it was also a kind of grand ambition of his.

“Those evil soul masters are in the Mingdou Mountains. I’m going to distribute uniforms and some soul tools to you.” Elder Xuan gestured to Ma Xiaotao beside him.

The red-haired woman took out rings from her spatial soul tool and handed them to each member of the reserve team. When it was Su Ming's turn, she cleverly slipped one onto his ring finger.

He was speechless, and casually took off the ring to examine it.

It's very beautiful. The ring setting is made of silver-white metal and is set with a bright green gemstone the size of a fingernail. The gemstone is vividly colored and full of life. The face of the ring is carved into the shape of Shrek's head, making it unforgettable at first sight.

Ma Xiaotao reminded them, "You all need to keep this safe. It's the symbol of us Shrek Inspectors. When it comes to First Blood, as long as you're one of our own, you can use your Inspector's Ring to locate your partner and check their status."

"Furthermore, the Overseer's Ring is also a storage soul tool, containing a complete set of equipment specifically for us. You can take a look now."

When Su Ming opened it, he found nothing more than clothes, masks, cloaks, and ordinary protective soul tools and information transmission soul tools.

"Now, all personnel head to the Mingdou Mountains, where the Xingdou Empire's border garrison will meet us. After that, we will carry out our mission," Ma Xiaotao coldly commanded.

Chapter 150 Split Operations

When the group arrived at the academy gate, Su Ming looked at a stunningly beautiful woman standing at the city gate and was surprised.

"Sister, what brings you here too?" He stopped and walked up to Su Xuan'er, who was wearing a snow-white court dress.

"As the person in charge of this mission, aren't you surprised?" the older sister said with a charming smile.

Su Ming was taken aback. He asked in confusion, "Isn't Elder Xuan with us?"

"Let me explain this," Ma Xiaotao said with a smile as she walked over. "The mission in the Mingdou Mountains will be carried out by your reserve team, while our regular team will have a different mission, led by Elder Xuan."

Su Mingzhen was caught off guard. He originally thought that with him around, the group of evil soul masters in Mingdou Mountain would never be wiped out like in the original story. But you're not following the script. What if something goes wrong?

"Isn't the academy worried about the reserve team being in danger? Those are evil soul masters at the Soul King level!" Su Ming tried to correct him.

The red-haired woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, after the academy's research, it was found that with the current strength of your team, wiping out that group of evil soul masters is a piece of cake. Ah Ming, you are equivalent to a Soul Saint."

She paused, glanced at Su Xuan'er beside her, and said with a charming smile, "What's more, Sister Xuan'er is also participating in person, to be the grand finale for you all."

Su Ming was speechless and could only pray that the selected team members would not have any accidents when carrying out missions different from those in the original story. With Elder Xuan around, he couldn't feel at ease no matter how he looked at them.

Su Xuan'er nodded and said, "Yes, actually there's nothing we can do about it. The world is so big, and the Shrek Academy's inspection team doesn't have enough manpower. This unexpected incident forced us to split up and take action, which was truly unavoidable."

She sighed, "You don't know, this group of evil soul masters has been around for a long time, on the border between the two countries. The army can't intervene, and Shrek Academy can't spare any manpower, so it's been dragged on until now to be dealt with."

Su Ming remained silent. Without the existence of the Spirit Hall, a powerful neutral organization, given the nature of the major empires, they would have no way to control the evil events occurring on the border.

Sigh~, with Elder Xuan around, nothing unexpected should happen.

Su Ming thought to himself.

A group of people set off quickly, and after several days and nights, they finally parted ways at a fork in the road at the border.

“This incident occurred in the Heavenly Soul Empire, which is quite far from Star Luo. I must personally lead them back and forth. As for the reserve team, I will leave it to you,” Elder Xuan nodded and said to Su Xuan’er.

With a wave of his sleeve, layers of thick, earthy-yellow soul power surged from the ground, forming a large energy sphere that enveloped the seven members of the main team. Then, he suddenly soared into the air and flew away as fast as an arrow.

Su Xuan'er gazed into the distance for a long time, her plain white dress fluttering in the wind, outlining her exaggeratedly beautiful curves. Then she turned and took two steps, swaying gracefully, her figure soft and beautiful. She gently touched Su Ming's head and said, "Be careful from now on, your sister will protect you."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming blushed; he had been staring blankly at the 'scenery'.

"Mmm, I'll be careful," the boy replied hastily, snapping out of his daze.

A signal flare was launched from the spot, and a unique pattern appeared in the sky with dazzling fireworks.

Not long after, streaks of rainbow light flew from the border of the Star Luo Empire in the distance, cutting across the night sky as if tearing the heavens apart.

Beams of light descended from the sky, landing precisely in their direction.

As the group drew closer, Su Ming could see that it was a team of thirty Soul Masters dressed in black battle suits. They had flying Soul Tools on their backs and were holding what appeared to be offensive Soul Tools in their hands, making them armed to the teeth.

Moreover, each person had a white tiger head pattern on their chest that shimmered with a faint white light. The tiger head was very large, covering most of the leather armor on their chest, and it was lifelike and ferocious.

Su Ming knew that this was the symbol of the White Tiger Clan, and he glanced at Huo Yuhao beside him without leaving a trace.

"Who goes there?!" The middle-aged man at the head of the group released his martial spirit, and seven spirit rings—three yellow, two purple, and two black—rose up, enveloping the entire area with an oppressive aura.

He was actually a Soul Saint who was not weak. Although his Soul Ring combination was not the best, it was still pretty good.

Furthermore, Su Ming sensed that the other thirty people were all at least Soul Master level. His eyes flashed, and he thought to himself that the White Tiger Clan had a lot of foundation to build up. His Su family still had a long way to go.

“We are the Shrek Academy Inspection Team, here to deal with the Death Messenger evil soul masters in the Mingdou Mountains.” Su Xuan’er stepped forward to negotiate, presenting a series of documents.

"Oh, you're from Shrek Academy. My name is Du Lei, a retainer of Duke White Tiger," the leading Soul Saint said, introducing himself.

"Since you are here, why don't you rest for the night at the Western Army Group's camp? The Marshal would also like to meet with you," Du Lei invited.

Su Xuan'er nodded in agreement.

The group continued traveling with the White Tiger Guards, and soon, large military camps began to appear in the distance. These camps were all built against the mountains, and some were even built on the Mingdou Mountain Range itself.

Describing this place as a military camp is no longer accurate, because on the western side of the camp, the undulating city wall is over thirty meters high and nearly fifty meters wide.

Such a magnificent project is rarely seen even by people in the past or in modern times.

Su Ming was not surprised. After all, Douluo is a world of extraordinary beings, with all kinds of soul skills emerging one after another. There might be high-level architectural talents like 'Yamato' who are masters of building two-bedroom apartments.

After undergoing various checks, a group of people entered the grim and ruthless military camp.

A barely perceptible crack appeared between Su Ming's brows. He gazed at the vast military camp above, where a beam of blood-red light shot into the sky, and the phantom of a huge and agile white tiger appeared, echoing the center of the military camp below.

The army is the master of killing and warfare, and its fortune is transformed into the White Tiger.

Su Ming had some doubts: if the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul user were in the military, its power would likely increase significantly.

The group walked for a long time, a full hour, passing through various checkpoints before finally arriving at the central military camp. This was no exaggeration; the army numbered over 100,000, with camps stretching for more than 30 miles. Moreover, the 500,000-strong army occupied almost the entire vast mountain range, and the winding journey took a considerable amount of time.

After resting for a while, they met the person in charge of this place, the Imperial Marshal, Duke White Tiger!

The man's blond hair flowed in the air; he was shirtless, revealing a muscular, bronze physique. He was probably close to two meters tall. From the side, his face was resolute, sharply defined, and exuded the aura of a mature man.

Duke White Tiger was practicing his fist techniques. His movements, though seemingly slow, were fluid and graceful. Every step he took, every punch he threw, was accompanied by a muffled sonic boom. His powerful and robust qi and blood emanated from him, creating an aura of overwhelming force that combined authority, majesty, and murderous intent.

Seemingly sensing their arrival, the man slowly withdrew his fist and stood upright, letting out a long breath. A roar like a tiger's howl erupted, and instantly, a fierce wind swept through the area within hundreds of meters of the large leather tent. It was as if a ferocious tiger had descended, and the chilling aura made Su Ming's hair stand on end.

Dai Hao's sharp eyes spotted Su Xuan'er, the leader, at a glance. Her imposing aura was overwhelming. He said in a deep voice, "Heavenly Soul Blood Tiger, the Su family of Zhan Di City?"

"I have met you, Marshal White Tiger." Su Xuan'er lowered her long eyelashes slightly, speaking neither arrogantly nor humbly.

The two stood there, their auras clashing, faintly forming flashes of lightning. The little ones beside them held their breath, not daring to utter a sound.

After a long silence, Dai Hao sighed and said, "The younger generation is truly formidable!"

Duke White Tiger smiled and looked at the young men beside him, saying, "Welcome, Shrek's chosen ones."

Everyone quickly bowed and paid their respects, not daring to be negligent. If they were still 'future warriors,' then Duke White Tiger was already one of the world's top experts.

"I've heard that you've come to wipe out that group of evil soul masters in the Mingdou Mountains. If you need any help, just let us know. If necessary, the army will send reinforcements directly to support you."

Duke White Tiger spoke with great magnanimity.

Huo Yuhao stood to the side with his head down, trying to suppress his emotions; his eyes held a complex expression.

Chapter 151 Suppressing the Evil Soul Master

After exchanging pleasantries for a few moments, Dai Hao arranged a place for everyone to rest and then turned to leave. He had many things to do and didn't have much time to entertain everyone.

Soon, soldiers brought out various hot foods.

Xu Sanshi, who was already starving, started eating without any hesitation. Su Ming, on the other hand, wasn't hungry and moved closer to his sister, closing his eyes to rest.

Su Xuan'er said seriously to everyone, "After the meal, everyone should rest for three hours, and then we will set off to enter the Mingdou Mountain Range. Try not to eat too much, otherwise it will affect the battle."

After several days of travel, everyone was quite tired and needed to get their physical condition to its best before heading into the mountains for battle.

After everyone finished eating and resting, Su Ming rested his head on his sister's soft shoulder and asked softly, "Sis, how strong is Duke White Tiger?"

Su Xuan'er shifted her body slightly to make her younger brother more comfortable, and said softly, "Very strong, he has already reached the Title Douluo level."

“However…” the mature woman said with a smirk, “He is no match for me.”

The boy squinted his eyes and hummed softly, as obedient as a kitten.

Su Xuan'er gently stroked her younger brother's smooth black hair. In her opinion, Su Ming was nervous before the battle because he had never killed anyone since he was six years old, except for the time when he witnessed Cheng De being killed by her.

On the other side, several teenagers were also extremely nervous, even restless, and could only replace rest with meditation.

A few hours later

"It's time, everyone get ready, let's go," Su Xuan'er suddenly said seriously.

She had a heavy responsibility this time. None of the little ones present had ever experienced a life-or-death battle, and she had to be prepared to protect them.

There is still a large amount of immortal blood stored in Su Xuan'er's 100,000-year-old external soul bone. As long as the reserve team members do not suffer brain damage, even if their hearts are shattered, she is confident that she can save them.

After checking their equipment, the group decisively left the military camp and ventured deep into the Mingdou Mountains.

The misty mountains and forests had a unique charm. Su Xuan'er had already obtained the approximate location of the Death Hand Evil Soul Master organization, and led everyone deeper into the forest using a positioning soul tool.

As they entered the mountains, the surrounding environment became increasingly dark and complex, which is when Huo Yuhao's role became apparent.

"Shared Mental Detection!"