Douluo Dragon King: One-Sword Soul Douluo, Shadow of the End of Dharma
Chapter 4 Class 0 Teacher, Soul Venerable of the Age
Goodnight, Master.
"Good night."
Back in his room, Bai Ye sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, but did not concoct potions as usual.
Speaking of his original plan, he originally intended to wait until the main storyline progressed—that is, after Class Zero was established—before entering as a teacher.
This is closely related to the current main storyline of the system.
[Second Stage of the World Main Quest: First Glimpse of Talent]
[Mission Objective: Lead a team of three or more to gain reputation and influence (including achievements and participation in events) in this region (East-Central Region)]
[Task Rewards: Special Reward Chest of Your Choice, 150-200% Attribute Boost, High-Level Alchemy Scroll (depending on completion)]
[Note: The initial age of the team must not exceed ten years old, and the total number of people must not exceed eight.]
"Compared to ancient times, there are really not many candidates available in this period."
"The three little ones plus Xu Xiaoyan, their Martial Soul Fusion Skill is barely up to par, the rest are rather unworthy of mention..."
Bai Ye frowned slightly. Although he had the help of his alchemy potion, there was no such thing as a "useless martial soul" or a "useless soul master". He could become a titled Douluo just by piling on the potion.
But what makes a genius a genius, besides their own hard work, is their innate talent.
Just like ordinary beast souls, the potion can help them undergo benign mutations and a second awakening, but they can never achieve the same level of success as Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie of the same age.
With that thought in mind, Bai Ye stopped worrying and picked up the soul guide phone to dial a number.
You raise a person for a thousand days, but only need them for one.
"Central Theater Command? Put me on the phone with your commander."
...
The next day, at the junior division of Donghai Academy.
Before Bai Ye could even enter the teaching department, a figure was already waiting at the door.
Upon seeing the black trench coat, Dean of Students Long Hengxu immediately greeted him with a beaming smile, practically kneeling on the ground.
"May I ask if you are His Majesty Bai Ye?"
"Yes."
Upon hearing the reply, Long Hengxu's respect deepened. He respectfully invited this important figure into his office, keeping his eyes fixed on him the entire time.
The truly terrifying aspect is that even before you arrive, the entire academy's higher-ups know that this person is coming.
With the Mingdu Federation acting as guarantor, the Central Theater Command personally called, sending a phone call directly to the dean in the middle of the night, which scared the old man so much that he almost confessed everything.
This is a department directly under the jurisdiction of the Temple of War.
[Don't ask too many questions, don't overthink, just cooperate fully]
This was the notification Long Hengxu received, so much so that he waited at the door early in the morning, afraid of losing his job if he was even a minute late.
"Your Majesty Bai Ye, please have a seat. The Dean was attending the Academy Council meeting in Tian Dou City yesterday and is on his way here as quickly as possible."
"It's a great honor for the academy and the East China Sea that you can teach students here..."
"There's no need for that."
Bai Ye interrupted the other party's preparation of a series of flattering tactics. His purpose in coming here was very clear, and he didn't have much time to waste on unimportant matters.
Therefore, he quickly signed the teaching contract without even looking at the payment.
"How would you like to arrange my appointment?"
"Ahem, that will definitely be in accordance with your wishes—whichever class you want to serve in, we will do our best to cooperate."
After signing the contract, Bai Ye looked at the dean of students, his tone neither calm nor indifferent:
"I heard you guys are preparing for something called Class Zero?"
"That's right, your information network is really good."
Long Hengxu's face was serious, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement:
"The quality of this year's students is exceptionally high. Among the freshmen under ten years old selected so far, several are already Great Soul Masters!"
"A Great Soul Master who's not even ten years old!"
"There's another student we just received notification of last night, a transfer student from the Mingdu Soul Guidance Academy, who's already been selected as a member of Class Zero..."
Realizing he had been a bit too talkative, Long Hengxu immediately changed the subject, clearly understanding what the official meant:
"With your exceptional talent, you should be directly appointed as the teacher of Class Zero!"
Please follow me!
Without further ado, Long Hengxu immediately led the way.
To rise to the position of Dean of Students, one must be an exceptionally shrewd person.
Only when the two stopped at the door of a spacious classroom did Long Hengxu turn around and respectfully take his leave.
"This is the Class Zero classroom. As the teacher, you have the final say on the selection of students!"
"That's a classroom over there. If you're interested, you can go in and sit in anytime—and of course, if you'd like to share a few words, the children will benefit greatly!"
"That's right, that homeroom teacher isn't easy to get along with... but don't worry! I've already spoken to him!"
Having handled all the details, Long Hengxu tactfully left. A big shot like him naturally wouldn't want someone following him around all the time.
A person may not be smart, but they absolutely must have enough emotional intelligence.
Click~
Upon entering, one is greeted by a spacious and bright area, simply furnished with a few tables, leaving ample open space.
At this moment, only one figure was sitting alone in the seat.
She was a pretty white-haired girl with a cold expression. She wore clothes that weren't particularly expensive, but she couldn't hide her chilling aura.
When she saw Bai Ye walk in, the girl was taken aback at first, then quickly walked towards him.
Their eyes met, and after glancing around, the white-haired girl lowered her head and spoke, her tone a mixture of surprise and restraint:
"Commander? You're here too?"
"Um."
Bai Ye sized up the young girl. The last time they met was when he accompanied one of his members back home, and the girl had just learned to speak.
Time flies.
"Xinghe's younger sister—Xingyuan."
"Do you remember me?"
Xingyuan smiled radiantly, a rare hint of girlish shyness appearing on her face, but she quickly froze.
"I remember, you grabbed my robe and wouldn't let me leave, your tears and snot covering me..."
"No, that's not true!"
The little girl's cheeks were flushed, like boiling water, and she could only keep her head buried.
Bai Ye stopped teasing the other party, and after sensing their presence, said calmly:
"Have you used all those potions? What's your cultivation level now?"
"Look."
Upon hearing this, Xingyuan finally raised his head, a barely perceptible hint of arrogance flashing across his face.
She raised her hand, and an aura rose from her body.
call out!
As a jet-black shield was carried in his hand, it emitted bursts of dragon roars, then disappeared in the next second, his entire body covered in some kind of peculiar scale armor.
A rare beast-type martial soul, possessing the characteristics of a changer-type martial soul.
At the same time, three spirit rings, purple, purple, and purple, appeared around the girl, their aura extremely stable.
"I am now a level 37 offensive Soul Master, but I can also be a defensive Soul Master."
Xingyuan released his martial spirit, and although he appeared calm, he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.
Even a ten-year-old Soul Master with innate full soul power is an extremely rare existence.
At that age, he would be considered an absolute genius anywhere in mainland China.
"good."
Bai Ye nodded, and then... that was it.
She was born with full soul power, and her brother had taken a lot of medicine from her, so it's normal for her to have this strength now.
If one is not even afraid of damaging the source, this speed can be even faster.
To put it in detail, it's something like "pointed head, Kowloon-style restaurant"...
"You've already joined the Phantom Troupe?"
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