“That makes sense,” Director Lin said.
“Your moon shuttle looks quite expensive, but fortunately, it has great potential.
Wait a moment, Kong Bo.
I will hand you the badge of a First Rank Soul Tool Master.
Congratulations, Kong Bo!
From now on, you have officially become a Soul Engineer.
I didn’t expect that your first spirit tool would be one controlled by a Spirit; it’s truly a pleasant surprise.”
“Director, this moon shuttle of mine is meant for actual combat.
If I happen to encounter a Spirit Master with mental attributes who uses mental force to interfere with me, I must fully account for such a situation.”
Subsequently, Director Lin handed a gold-plated badge to Kong Bo.
The badge had gear-shaped edges and the number “1” on it, signifying that Kong Bo was a First Rank Soul Tool Master.
“Thank you, Director,” Kong Bo said.
“Brother Xiao, Sister Meng, did you come to see Director Lin to pass the test for Second-Rank Soul Engineer?”
“Just me, little brother Kong Bo,” Xiao Hongchen said.
“I am now a Rank 24 Spirit Grandmaster, and my sister is a Rank 23 Spirit Grandmaster.
Having studied spirit tool knowledge for almost two months, it’s time to pass the spirit tool exam.
What I, your big brother, didn’t expect was to run into you here!”
“Brother Xiao, you are too polite.
May I stay here and watch your Second-Rank spirit tool test?” Kong Bo asked.
“Of course you can,” Xiao Hongchen said.
Xiao Hongchen’s Second-Rank spirit tool was a spirit tool gun.
He took the spirit tool gun out of his storage bracelet, aimed at the target for the Second-Rank spirit tool test, and then channeled his spirit power into the spirit tool.
The core array of the spirit tool began to operate, and a red spirit tool beam shot directly from the barrel toward the target, punching a hole through it.
“You pass,” Director Lin said.
Next was Meng Hongchen’s spirit tool test.
The spirit tool Meng Hongchen crafted was a melee spirit tool sword.
The Materials of this spirit tool sword were very close to the ice attribute.
Meng Hongchen also infused it with spirit power and thrust the sword at the target dummy, piercing straight through it.
Meng Hongchen also passed the certification assessment for Second-Rank Soul Engineer.
“Good, excellent,” Director Lin said.
The Hongchen siblings being able to pass the Second-Rank Soul Engineer test at 9 years old made them brilliant young people.
“Children, you have really given me a big surprise.
Our Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy has never seen geniuses like you before.
However, you must know that whether it is Cultivating or crafting spirit tools, you still have a long road ahead of you.
You must not slack off.”
“Yes, Director,” the three of them, including Kong Bo, replied.
“If there is nothing else, you should go back to class,” Director Lin said.
He was now in the first grade, and his homeroom teacher was named Zhuang Yi, a young female teacher.
The first grade didn’t teach too many complex things; it was mainly the enlightenment for Spirit Masters and Soul Engineers.
“Hello, Teacher Zhuang.” When Kong Bo walked into the classroom, class was in session, so he politely knocked on the door and bowed to Zhuang Yi.
“Kong Bo, I know you took two days off.
Did something happen on your way?” Zhuang Yi asked.
She knew that Kong Bo’s home was nearby, but he was two hours late today.
As a teacher, she needed to be responsible for her students and understand the situation.
“Teacher, I went to find Director Lin to take the certification exam for a First Rank Soul Tool Master,” Kong Bo said, pointing to the golden badge pinned to his left chest.
“Look, this was issued by Director Lin.”
“Kong Bo, you…” Whether it was Zhuang Yi or the classmates in the class, when they saw Kong Bo’s golden badge, their mouths all fell open.
Zhuang Yi even stuttered, “Kong Bo, you…
you really became a First Rank Soul Tool Master?
Can…
can teacher take a look at your spirit tool?”
“Yeah, Kong Bo.” A classmate named Zhao Chaoyong said in an excited tone, “My father works in the archives at Mingde Hall.
Someone like you, Kong Bo, who crafted a spirit tool after only one week of school, is truly the first.
Show it to us!”
“Alright, I’ll show everyone.
The name of this spirit tool of mine is the moon shuttle.” Kong Bo then took the moon shuttle out of his storage bracelet.
With a thought, the tetrahedron transformed into two moon shuttles.
Kong Bo then controlled the two moon shuttles to fly around the classroom before retrieving them into his hands.
“Wow, that’s so cool!” Zhao Chaoyong and the other classmates watched with glowing eyes, all of them filled with envy.
Kong Bo waved his hand, and the two moon shuttles returned to his hands.
After a few transformations, they became the tetrahedron in Kong Bo’s hand again.
Zhuang Yi watched the entire transformation process and asked a question, “Kong Bo, the transformation process seems a bit complex when you retract your moon shuttle.”
“Of course, Teacher, otherwise I wouldn’t have spent a whole week drawing the blueprints.
When the other students went out to play, I happened to have design ideas, so I was drawing in the classroom.
You’ve seen it before, Teacher,” Kong Bo said.
At this moment, Zhuang Yi remembered that last week, Kong Bo was indeed drawing.
At that time, Zhuang Yi thought Kong Bo might have an introverted personality and just liked to draw.
She didn’t expect that Kong Bo was actually designing a spirit tool.
“Good, that’s really great,” Zhuang Yi said.
“Kong Bo, we have a student spirit fight competition this afternoon.
You must fight for our class then.”
In the afternoon, it was the first-grade students’ actual combat class.
The teacher teaching the combat class was named Zhong Yue, who used to be a Soul Engineer officer in the Sun Moon Empire army.
After being demobilized, he came to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy to be an actual combat instructor.
He didn’t just teach the first grade.
After the lecture, it was naturally time for classes to select representatives to fight.
Kong Bo’s class, Class 1, was matched against Class 5.
“Go, Kong Bo, show them what you’ve got!” Kong Bo’s classmates said.
At this moment, a tall and sturdy child stood out from the members of Class 5.
His Spirit was a Black Bear.
Seeing Kong Bo, who was thinner, shorter, and younger than him, walk onto the ring, he couldn’t help but look down on him a little.
“Does Class 1 have no one left?
You actually sent a six-year-old pipsqueak to fight.
State your name!
My name is Peng Shan, a Rank 15 Assault System Spirit Master, Spirit Black Bear,” the student with the Black Bear Spirit said.
Kong Bo looked up and smiled at the Spirit Master named Peng Shan.
He said loudly, “Kong Bo, Rank 13 Spirit Master, Spirit Three Moons, First Rank Soul Tool Master.” Kong Bo then activated his Spirit, and three moons circled around his body.
At the same time, Kong Bo threw out the mechanical tetrahedron from his storage bracelet.
With a thought, the tetrahedron transformed into two moon shuttles.
“First Rank Soul Tool Master, you are actually a First Rank Soul Tool Master?” Not just Peng Shan, but everyone else, including Zhong Yue, was very surprised.
Peng Shan saw the moon shuttles floating on both sides of Kong Bo and glanced at the Soul Engineer badge pinned to Kong Bo’s chest, only then confirming that Kong Bo was indeed a First Rank Soul Tool Master.
“So what if you are?
I’m not afraid of you!” Peng Shan also completed his Spirit activation at this time.
“Classmate Peng Shan, I suggest you weigh your options first.
It won’t be good if you get seriously injured,” Kong Bo said.
“How about this, you can feel it up close first.”
Kong Bo snapped his fingers, and the two moon shuttles began to continuously shoot out scorching red spirit tool beams (referencing the E skill of the Herald of the Machines from League of Legends).
The spirit tool beams drew a circle around Peng Shan.
Peng Shan could naturally feel the scorching heat.
He felt the power of the spirit tool beams.
If they really hit him, Peng Shan would definitely be seriously injured or even face life-threatening danger, even though his spirit power Rank was higher than Kong Bo’s.
“I surrender, thank you for showing mercy!” Peng Shan said.
From then on, in the first-grade actual combat class, if Kong Bo’s class went to fight in the ring, the opponents would always ask, “Is Kong Bo going up?” At this time, Zhuang Yi would answer, “We guarantee we won’t use Kong Bo.”
It might not seem tempting right now but who knows what the future holds?
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”