This is just the story of a young boy growing grass in countless worlds.
The writing style leans towards daily life, and fight scenes are basically passed over with a single stroke.
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Fan Yu's introduction is messy and disorganized, mostly consisting of a Soul Master's reflections on the current Soul Guidance Weapons.
However, the statement that the rating of a fixed-position soul-guided bomb was linked to the quality of the soul masters on the planet was firmly imprinted in Huo Yuhao's mind.
This also prompted the Evil Lord to express his feelings as a representative of soul beasts.
"Although I was born relatively recently and have never seen the true appearance of Douluo Star back then, even if Di Tian and my father were born together, they would not be able to withstand the power of humanity today!"
"Ten thousand years ago, ordinary Limit Douluo could cultivate to the top mainly by relying on divine power. So in a sense, they could actually be regarded as the representatives of the gods, and when they were fighting desperately, they could mobilize divine power."
"But for the Limit Douluos of that time, apart from a few truly unreasonable freaks, nine out of ten Limit Douluos could only die on the spot when they encountered powerhouses like Di Tian and my father!"
"But now, although they can still win battles and even kill them outright, this is already their way of showing their true strength. Under the heavenly law that soul beasts cannot become gods, their all-out attack is actually a continuous form of harm to themselves."
"Perhaps in ten thousand years, they will not only be unable to rank at the top of the list of the strongest beings on this planet, but may even perish!"
He marveled at the strength of humanity and offered a moment of silence for his own kind. Recently, the Evil Lord, who had been annoyed to no end by Tianmeng, took this opportunity to create a small, dark room for himself, and then, isolated from everyone, became a recluse.
This caused Huo Yuhao and Tianmeng, who had no idea what the Evil Lord was doing, to feel worried.
However, when Huo Yuhao saw the true nature of Shrek Academy's Soul Guidance Department, he frantically activated his first Soul Skill, and together with all the Soul Masters who knew about his Soul Skill, he went mad!
———————The dividing line one week later.
The Soul Arena, which was never exactly deserted but certainly not bustling, was now teeming with people.
After a week of preparation following the elimination process by department, the real freshman assessment for Shrek Academy began on the Soul Arena, which had undergone a complete transformation and now boasted a futuristic, science-fiction-like aesthetic.
The massive Soul Arena was divided into ten smaller arenas in a series of changes. As each arena had a Soul Saint referee in place, and the captains of each three-person Soul Master team drew their arena numbers, all 20 three-person teams stepped onto the arenas after their respective referees announced their names. Under the watchful eyes of many Shrek Academy executives, they began their Soul Battles, showcasing their potential.
"After the previous eliminations, each of our classes now has an average of less than forty students left, and all ten classes combined have less than four hundred. Today alone, 200 people will be eliminated, and I heard that at least another 100 will be eliminated next time. Such a high elimination rate is really..."
As the first round of drawing lots began, the Soul Masters were already engaged in Soul Battles on the arena. Huo Yuhao, the captain of Huo Yuhao's team from Class 2 of the freshmen, watched the Soul Battles with his two teammates, marveling at the cruelty of it all.
The duels on the ten arenas were projected onto a large screen in the sky. Although the combat skills and instincts of these low-level Soul Masters, who were only at the second or third ring level on average, were somewhat unimpressive, Wang Dong, a super second-generation, couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration as he watched them fight for their dreams and future.
"There's no way around it. The resources on the mainland are limited. Shrek Academy's sheer size restricts the amount of fresh talent it can provide. After all, we are only the future, but they are the present!"
Compared to her usual carefree manner, her words became somewhat reserved. Perhaps, having developed to this point, as the young sect leader of the Haotian Sect, she had come into contact with these things to some extent.
With resources limited and no further competition possible, the only way to cultivate future talents is to nurture those Soul Masters who can quickly unlock their innate potential. As for the remaining geniuses? It can only be said that the Douluo Continent is never short of geniuses; they simply haven't matured enough to live up to that title.
"Actually, this is already quite good. According to historical records, about six thousand years ago, Shrek Academy's admission standards were still extremely strict, requiring students to be 12 years old and have a soul power of no less than level 25. The students admitted would not have a soul power of less than level seven!"
"It's because the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent connected six thousand years ago and truly formed a link. Also, because the Sun Moon Continent vigorously developed navigation technology at that time, it attracted most of the civilians and soul masters from the Douluo Continent to settle there. This forced Shrek Academy to lower its recruitment standards to those under 11 years old and with a soul power level of 15 or above, and this standard has been used ever since."
With a long sigh, Xiao Xiao's two green pigtails drooped, as if she were lamenting, along with her owner, the decline and decay of this once glorious and illustrious continent.
After all, as the hope of this generation of a soul master family that had almost completely declined, Xiao Xiao understood and sympathized with the common people's plight far better than all the other family soul masters.
For a moment, the atmosphere between the three fell silent, but then Huo Yuhao turned around, his back to the arena, and looked at Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, speaking solemnly with anticipation.
"Since we all understand where the problems lie on this continent, and we also disapprove of many things about it, let's join hands and work together! Once we all reach level 100 and become gods, we should have the ideas and abilities to change this situation!"
The boy's words were earnest, and his solemn expression quickly drew Wang Dong's attention, prompting him to raise his fist in a punch.
After carefully observing Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong for a long time, and confirming that they would not only not become a burden to her in the future, but were also very likely to be a great help, Xiao Xiao stretched out her hand and said with a bit of helplessness.
"The captain is so cunning. He had to choose this time and betray me in such a short time. Doesn't that make me look stupid?"
The boy and girl's fists barely touched, and they were about to say something to each other to express their views on the world and the social system when, accompanied by a series of strange and mysterious sounds, the battles on the ten arenas behind them all ended.
Only the victors stand on the ring, amidst the gazes and cheers of everyone, marching towards the future they have fought for.
"Next group, it's our turn!"
"Okay! Keep it up!" ×2