Teacher Ye Yingluo’s originally livid expression instantly shifted to delight.
That’s right, this was Class One’s ultimate trump card.
Although it was still extremely unrefined, under the desperate efforts of two Great Soul Masters, the power unleashed by this Martial Soul Fusion Skill could absolutely rival that of an attack system Spirit Elder above level thirty-five!
Amidst the churning black mist, the bodies of Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi began to overlap and melt away.
A terrifying Bone Dragon with black feathered wings and arms transformed into ghastly white dragon claws slowly stood up, carrying a suffocating pressure.
“Mo Fan! To force us to use this move, you won’t be losing unjustly! Take this!”
A roar, overlapping with the voices of Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi, emanated from the Bone Dragon’s mouth.
Carrying a dark wave field, it trampled the ground and charged toward Mo Fan!
Mo Fan tilted his head slightly.
Not bad, there’s still a show.
Which move should I use?
I can’t hurt them, but I have to subdue them.
Having too many moves is also a downside; my choice paralysis is acting up.
Got it!
Hum—!
The temperature in the air plummeted at a nearly magical speed in that instant.
The originally sweltering playground instantly condensed into a thick layer of white frost.
Tang Wulin and Xie Xie couldn’t help but shiver.
Gu Yue’s pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints—how could this violent ice element arrive so suddenly?
Mo Fan’s star trails intertwined beneath his feet, and a glowing white star map lit up.
“Ice Lock: Bone Crusher!”
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!!
Without any warning, the ground at the spot where the Bone Dragon was charging instantly shattered!
Four ice crystal chains, each as thick as an arm, shot up into the sky like ice pythons!
The extreme cold aura diffusing from the Ice Lock instantly froze the dark mist released by the Bone Dragon into ice shards filling the sky.
“Not good! Dodge!” Zhang Yangzi’s terrified roar came from the Bone Dragon’s mouth.
But it was too slow.
The first Ice Lock whipped violently against the giant beast’s chest like a long lash, shattering the layer of black feather defense in one strike and even emitting a dull sound of cracking bones.
Before the Bone Dragon could fly backward, the remaining three Ice Locks followed like shadows.
With a piercing screech of friction, they unreasonably coiled around the Bone Dragon’s arms, torso, and legs!
Boom!!
The Bone Dragon’s massive body was violently pinned in place by the four giant Ice Locks in a spread-eagled position.
No matter how it roared frantically or struggled violently, those indestructible profound ice chains not only failed to loosen in the slightest but tightened further.
The extreme power of frost permeated crazily along the chains.
In the blink of an eye, the surface of its massive body was covered in a thick layer of dark blue ice armor, and even the flow of blood and Soul Power began to stagnate.
“Roar… ugh…”
The roar from the giant beast’s mouth gradually turned into a painful moan.
After lasting less than ten seconds, accompanied by a crisp sound of shattering glass, that menacing Bone Dragon was forcibly disintegrated by being frozen solid amidst a dazzling wave of Soul Power!
Mo Fan waved his hand, and the Ice Locks dissipated.
Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi were pale, their bodies covered in white frost.
Both fell to the ground, fainting directly onto the hard icy surface, having completely lost consciousness.
“Quick, save them!” Teacher Ye Yingluo didn’t care about being angry anymore and rushed over immediately.
“Oh dear!” Director Long Hengxu slapped his forehead, looking anxious as well.
“Mo Fan, why are you so heavy-handed?”
“Don’t worry, Director. I know what I’m doing; they’re just frozen unconscious, not hurt. If I really wanted to hurt them, the rebound from the first strike would have killed them both,” Mo Fan reassured him.
On the playground, the onlookers could not calm down for a long time.
“Is… is this his true strength?” Tang Wulin looked on with yearning.
If he could be this strong, Na’er wouldn’t have left, right?
Would Mom and Dad not have to work so hard?
“I didn’t expect this guy to also use ice-type abilities. This magic Martial Soul is just too overpowered,” Xie Xie remarked with emotion.
Gu Yue stared intently at Mo Fan’s face.
This guy is definitely not simple!
Behind the crowd, Wu Zhangkong narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
After this incident, Mo Fan became a special existence in the class once again.
Although his terrifying strength inspired awe, the feat of crushing thirty people single-handedly also made these top students, who were usually held on a pedestal, feel humiliated. The source of this chapter is novelping.com.
The atmosphere in the class became somewhat subtle.
Whenever people saw him, they would all skirt around him like mice seeing a cat, not daring to interact with him too much.
Mo Fan was quite happy to be left alone.
He had originally thought about making a few friends in this World to drink and brag with, but now it seemed their thinking was on different dimensions, and they couldn’t get along.
“I’m also stupid. A bunch of nine-year-old brats—what common topics could we possibly have?”
Mo Fan simply started skipping classes again.
Apart from a few compulsory courses covering the core history of the Douluo Continent, Soul Beasts, and theory, he skipped all other physical education and combat classes.
Although Teacher Ye Yingluo was so angry she ground her teeth, upon learning that Mo Fan was brought in by the school with a massive investment, she could only turn a blind eye.
Mo Fan completely shifted all his focus back to himself.
In fact, during the three years at the primary academy, Mo Fan had already demonstrated a talent for spirit tools that was almost like cheating.
Relying on his terrifying mental force and the high-precision scanner-like ability of , Mo Fan had memorized all the thousands of array combinations publicly available in the Federation in just three years—combinations that ordinary Soul Tool Masters would need ten years of hard work to memorize—and his inscription success rate was 100%.
It is no exaggeration to say that his Soul Tool Master rank is at least level five.
It’s just that he doesn’t have any typical representative works; those public core array combinations are basically civilian products, such as engines, air conditioners, water heaters, and so on…
Things like the core array for fixed-shell spirit tool shells are Federation secrets in this era and wouldn’t be accessible to just anyone.
Mo Fan wasn’t the type of destruction enthusiast keen on making destructive weapons, so he didn’t delve too deeply into them.
He had his own goal: to integrate the magic artifact system from his previous life into the spirit tool system.
“It’s time.”
In his exclusive high-level spirit tool production room, the energy-conducting crystal plate gleamed with a cold luster under the lights.
Mo Fan looked at a piece of ink-jadeite on the workbench, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
This was a heavenly treasure he had retrieved from Saint Craftsman Mu Chen’s forging room.
It was said that its value was comparable to Soul Forging metal, and it contained the power of nature, possessing an incredible affinity for all elements.
What he wanted to make was a spirit tool capable of autonomously drawing in free elements from the air, thereby assisting a Soul Master’s cultivation 24/7!
There was such a thing in the magic World of his previous life, called the Soul-Cultivation Magic Artifact!
Whenever he mentioned this, he would miss the little loach.
Unfortunately, it couldn’t transmigrate with him.
Touching his empty chest, without the little loach there, he always felt unsettled.
Since that’s the case, I’ll just make the Soul-Cultivation Magic Artifact in the shape of the little loach.