Yu Xiaogang was filled with anger when he suddenly heard a sneer beside him.
Although the laughter was not loud, it was like a needle, piercing his already sensitive and fragile nerves.
Yu Xiaogang suddenly turned his head and was surprised to meet Ma Hongjun’s smiling face.
“Hongjun!”
Seeing this, Flanders, in order to save face for his old friend, immediately put on a stern face and reprimanded him sharply.
Ma Hongjun quickly covered his mouth, trying his best to hold it in, but his shoulders were still twitching.
In the end, he couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.
“I’m sorry, Dean, I…
I just couldn’t help it!”
His slip-up immediately triggered a chain reaction.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others, who had been barely managing to maintain a serious demeanor, broke down in laughter.
The same scene also played out inside the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.
Looking at the sky, Hu Liena couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
“Hahaha, this Yu Xiaogang is too ridiculous!
He was all high and mighty and looked down on everyone else, but he actually awakened a pig himself?”
However, before she could finish speaking, a chilling aura swept over her from behind.
Hu Liena instinctively turned around and met Bibi Dong’s eyes, which were filled with fierce killing intent.
In an instant, Hu Liena felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her smile froze on her face, and she dared not utter a sound.
At this moment, Bibi Dong stared intently at the scene on the screen where Yu Xiaogang was being ridiculed by his clansmen and the barrage of comments.
Her originally beautiful face was slightly distorted due to extreme anger.
“Damn it!
How dare they humiliate my Xiaogang like this!”
Bibi Dong roared wildly in her heart.
“Once this damn screen is over, I’m going to find all these people who posted those comments and grind them to dust!”
If Bibi Dong was like this, then Liu Erlong was even more so.
At this moment, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was frantically sending comments on the screen.
[Liu Erlong: Enough!
All of you shut up!
Do you think Xiao Gang can control what his martial soul awakening will be like?]
[Liu Erlong: Xiaogang’s most outstanding quality has always been his knowledge and wisdom!
Didn’t you see that even the sky curtain acknowledges his title of “theoretical master”?!]
Seeing Liu Erlong’s defense, some Soul Masters on Douluo Continent were stunned and felt that it made some sense.
After all, awakening a useless Martial Soul was entirely up to fate, and it was indeed a bit harsh to use that to mock someone.
However, Dugu Yan, who was at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, sneered and sent out a comment with a face full of disdain.
[Dugu Yan: Your words are laughable!
It’s true that one cannot control what kind of martial soul one awakens, but if it were an ordinary person, we naturally wouldn’t laugh at them.]
[Dugu Yan: But open your eyes and look at Yu Xiaogang’s face before!
Relying on his status as the sect leader’s son, he was arrogant and looked down on his fellow clansmen, not even putting the Soul Saint elders in his eyes!
He was so arrogant and conceited, and in the end he awakened a pig.
Why can’t we mock him?]
These comments instantly jolted the Soul Masters on the continent awake from their daze.
That’s right!
The reason they were laughing at Yu Xiaogang wasn’t because his martial soul was useless, but because his previous arrogance and unruliness contrasted sharply with his current comical and pathetic state!
In an instant, the previously quiet barrage of comments erupted again, all condemning Yu Xiaogang.
Upon seeing Dugu Yan’s question, Liu Erlong was also taken aback.
For a fleeting moment, a thought even crossed her mind: Perhaps…
Xiao Gang’s previous attitude was really too arrogant?
But this thought only lasted for a moment before it was completely erased.
[Liu Erlong: You all don’t understand Xiao Gang at all!
As the young sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he naturally needs to maintain his due dignity.
Does he expect him to fawn over everyone?]
[Yu Luomian: Enough!
Erlong, shut up!
Stop embarrassing the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan!]
Finally, Yu Luomian, far away in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, couldn’t help but send a comment.
Seeing her own daughter still wholeheartedly protecting that good-for-nothing, Yu Luomian was so angry that she trembled all over, wishing she could rush over and chop Yu Xiaogang to pieces right now.
Just as the barrage of comments and heated arguments filled the screen, the video continued to move forward.
Yu Xiaogang felt the same soul power aura emanating from the pig beside him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He kept muttering to himself, “How is this possible?
How is this possible?
Shouldn’t my martial soul be the number one beast martial soul in the world, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?
What is this thing?”
On the high platform, Yu Yuanzhen’s smile froze on his face.
He never expected that his son, whom he had always coveted and placed high hopes on, would awaken such a martial soul.
Qian Xunji couldn’t help but laugh, “Your son’s awakened martial spirit is truly unique!”
Hearing Qian Xunji’s mockery, Yu Yuanzhen’s expression grew even more unpleasant.
In the plaza, the elder in charge of awakening martial souls looked at Yu Xiaogang with a gloating expression.
He had often tried to curry favor with Yu Xiaogang, but Yu Xiaogang always responded with disdain.
How could he not be angry?
However, since Yu Xiaogang was the sect leader’s son, he dared not say anything.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang awaken such a pig-like martial soul, he felt all the anger he had suffered in the past vanish, and immediately said, “Let’s test our innate soul power!”
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang immediately snapped out of his reverie, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes once more.
“Perhaps my martial spirit only looks unremarkable, but is actually a rare and unparalleled martial spirit.
After all, I’ve never heard of such a detached beast martial spirit before!”
The more Yu Xiaogang thought about it, the more excited he became.
His expression gradually changed from panic, embarrassment, and helplessness to his previous arrogant demeanor.
Without saying a word, he placed his hand directly on the soul power testing crystal ball.
The next instant, a faint light appeared in the crystal ball; had the elder not been so close and able to see clearly, he might not have even noticed it.
The elder wanted to burst into laughter, but ultimately refrained from doing so because Yu Yuanzhen was watching from above.
However, he still played a trick, shouting at the top of his lungs, “Half-level Innate Soul Power!”
The square fell silent for a brief moment.
[Then, “Pfft,” someone in the crowd couldn’t help but burst out laughing.]
The laughter seemed to have flipped a switch; in an instant, the entire square erupted in laughter.
Hearing the laughter of those around him, Yu Xiaogang trembled uncontrollably.
All his delusions had been shattered by this innate soul power test.
Even at this moment, Yu Xiaogang still couldn’t believe he had truly awakened a boar, and his innate soul power was only half a level.
“How could this be?
It’s fake, it must be fake, no, I’m still dreaming!”
Clinging to a last shred of hope, Yu Xiaogang raised his hand and slapped himself across the face.
[“Snap”]
With a sharp slap, Yu Xiaogang felt a burning pain on his cheek.
Realizing he had been humiliated again and was now a complete clown, he simply closed his eyes, collapsed to the ground, and pretended to faint, acting as if nothing had happened!
[Shuiyue’er]: Hahaha!
I can’t take it anymore!
This Yu Xiaogang is too funny!
He couldn’t take the blow and actually pretended to faint on the spot?
[Talon]: He only has half a level of innate soul power.
This master’s martial soul really is that pig!
…
Shrek Academy playground.
Yu Xiaogang’s face turned deathly pale.
Looking at his own embarrassing feigned fainting on the screen, and then at the barrage of mocking comments, he wished he could just pretend to faint like himself in the video.
But there was something restricting him that prevented him from pretending to faint.
Yu Xiaogang could only stand there, forced to listen intently to the suppressed sneers of Ma Hongjun and others beside him, and the various sarcastic remarks in the live chat.
Just then, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke:
“Dean Flander, if I may be so bold, this master…
is simply not qualified to be our teacher!”