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“Don’t even think about it!
A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!”
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and growled, his hand supporting Tang San trembling slightly with extreme anger and humiliation.
“Oh?
You won’t?”
Lu Feng’s eyes sharpened, and he stopped wasting words.
With a thought, he made a grasping motion with his right hand, and a halberd with an ancient design, a deep red body, and dark gold patterns appeared out of thin air!
It was his Martial Soul—the Flame God Halberd!
The moment the Flame God Halberd appeared, a scorching and immense pressure spread out like a tide!
The temperature inside the cafeteria suddenly rose, and the teachers and students who were nearby felt as if they could hardly breathe.
Those with weaker cultivation levels turned pale and retreated repeatedly!
The dark red light flowing along the halberd blade exuded a chilling aura of destruction.
Two Soul Rings, one yellow and one purple, rose from beneath Lu Feng’s feet, especially the purple one, which was extremely dazzling!
Tang San endured the excruciating pain in his abdomen, staring intently at the crimson halberd radiating a scorching heat, his heart churning with turmoil:
‘This Martial Soul…
what terrifying pressure!’
‘It even possessed a destructive aura surpassing the domineering presence of the Clear Sky Hammer!
Just who is this guy?’
“Wow!
Boss Lu is so handsome!”
Xiao Wu, completely disregarding the occasion, clapped her hands excitedly and jumped up, her big eyes filled with admiration.
(TL: if it weren’t for plot armor, rn both mc and xiao wu would die right after this event ends…)
“This halberd is so imposing!
It’s much more powerful than that chubby Luo Sanpao!”
Yu Xiaogang’s face turned ashen white at that moment.
He devoted his life to studying Martial Soul theory.
Although his own strength was lacking, he still had keen insight.
This halberd-type Martial Soul, which has never been recorded in any ancient texts, exudes a quality pressure that is absolutely top-tier among weapon Martial Souls!
Combined with that unbelievable second ring of the millennium, and the overwhelming strength Lu Feng just displayed…
A terrifying conclusion formed in his mind: if the fighting continued, he might die!
Time ticked by in a suffocating silence.
The tip of the Flame God Halberd was only three inches from Yu Xiaogang’s brow, the scorching heat searing his skin, the shadow of death so clear.
Large beads of sweat rolled down Yu Xiaogang’s forehead.
He could feel Tang San’s rapid breathing behind him, as well as the gazes of hundreds of people around him.
It was filled with shock, pity, and even a hint of schadenfreude.
Lu Feng didn’t urge him, but instead fixed his cold gaze on him, his eyes seeming to say:
“How much is your pride worth in the face of life and death?”
The agonizing ordeal lasted for a full minute.
Yu Xiaogang’s lips trembled, his inner pride clashing fiercely with his fear of reality.
Ultimately, the instinct for survival overwhelmed his pitiful theorist dignity.
With extreme difficulty, almost from the depths of his throat, he squeezed out three words, barely audible to the entire audience:
“I…
admit defeat.”
The moment the words left his lips, Yu Xiaogang seemed to have all his strength drained away, his whole body hunched over, and he dared not look anyone in the eye.
A satisfied smile appeared on Lu Feng’s lips.
With a flick of his wrist, the Flame God Halberd vanished in a streak of light.
He stepped aside to make way, his tone mocking:
“Why didn’t you say so earlier?
Master Yu, please.”
Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been granted a pardon and no longer cared about his manners.
Almost dragging and carrying the injured Tang San, they staggered out of the cafeteria without looking back.
His retreating figure was flustered and disheveled, a stark contrast to the composed demeanor of the theoretical master he had displayed upon arrival.
Watching them disappear through the door, Lu Feng felt an indescribable sense of pleasure welling up inside him.
The opponent who had once strategized and repeatedly thwarted him at Jialing Pass in his previous life was now fleeing in disarray before him.
This initial sweetness of revenge brought him immense pleasure.
Just then, system notifications sounded in my mind one after another:
[bite!]
[Congratulations, host, on successfully completing the shocking mission!]
[Reward: Mastery of Soul Beast Knowledge (Transferred)!]
[Ding!
1300 Shock Points collected on-site have been added to the total pool!]
In an instant, a massive amount of information about the soul beasts of Douluo Continent flooded into Lu Feng’s mind like a tidal wave—
From the habits and weaknesses of ten-year-old soul beasts to the domain characteristics of one-hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts;
From the core forbidden area of the Star Dou Great Forest to the hidden tribes in the far north;
Hunting techniques for various Soul Beasts, the merits of matching Soul Rings, and even some lost ancient taming methods…
He instantly grasped the vast and boundless sea of knowledge!
Lu Feng’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he was overjoyed:
‘Excellent!
With this knowledge of Soul Beasts, hunting for Soul Rings will be twice as efficient in the future!
This mission has truly yielded far more rewards than expected!’
After the turmoil subsided, the cafeteria returned to its bustling state, but the way everyone looked at Lu Feng now carried a sense of awe.
Lu Feng didn’t care at all, and smiled at Xiao Wu, who was still excitedly standing beside him:
“Come on, let me take you to the second floor to try some delicious food.”
“Really?
That’s great!”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu’s big eyes instantly lit up like stars, and she grabbed Lu Feng’s arm.
“Boss Lu, you’re the best!
I’ve been wanting to go up there for ages!”
She had long coveted the fragrant dishes on the second floor, but her work-study status had prevented her from ever setting foot there.
Ignoring the various stares around them, the two went straight up to the second floor.
The environment here is indeed much more elegant, with clean tables and chairs, a wide variety of dishes, and an enticing aroma.
Lu Feng found a seat by the window and said to Xiao Wu:
“Order whatever you like.”
Xiao Wu looked at the menu, filled with dishes she’d only heard of but never tasted, and swallowed hard, but still felt a little embarrassed.
“Boss Lu, this…this place must be very expensive, right?”
“Don’t worry, there’s plenty.”
Lu Feng smiled and ordered seven or eight signature dishes from the waiter, including braised soul beast meat, steamed bamboo shoots, and chicken soup with lingzhi mushrooms.
He also specially ordered two servings of carrot cakes that Xiao Wu had glanced at several times.
This meal cost over a dozen silver soul coins, equivalent to several months’ living expenses for an average part-time student.
When the delicious-looking dishes were laid out on the table, Xiao Wu cheered and, not caring about her image, began to feast.
“Wow!
This meat is delicious!”
“This soup is so delicious!”
Her cheeks were bulging from eating, and she occasionally let out a satisfied exclamation.
Her eyes were filled with pure joy and gratitude as she looked at Lu Feng.
“Boss Lu, you’re such a good person!”
Looking at Xiao Wu’s guileless eating habits, Lu Feng couldn’t help but think to himself:
“Xiao Wu, you’re a rabbit!
How can you eat so much meat!”
However, listening to her chattering comments, Lu Feng’s tense nerves, which had been on edge for days, couldn’t help but relax a bit.
This little rabbit, transformed from a 100,000-year-old soul beast, is adorably innocent.
After eating and drinking his fill, Xiao Wu rubbed her belly contentedly.
Lu Feng did not go directly back to Dormitory 7, but instead took her to the academy’s general store.
He said to the shopkeeper, “Boss, give me a thicker new quilt.”