Chapter 38

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The cold and arrogant young man's body was instantly sent flying. The moment Tang Wulin's fist hit his face, the blue silver grass that had been entwining him loosened, and his body shot out like a cannonball, flying directly through the door. Another loud boom echoed as he was embedded in the wall of the corridor outside.

Yes, "embedded." Tang Wulin's strength left him with no resistance.

The cold and arrogant young man was a speed-type Soul Master, excelling in speed and attack. However, the common weakness of speed-type Soul Masters was their poor defense. Once hit, the overwhelming strength of a power-type Soul Master like Tang Wulin, who surpassed his level, made him kneel...

Thus, the moment he was hit, the cold and arrogant young man lost consciousness.

Tang Wulin panted heavily, and the dorm room was already in a mess.

Yun Xiao had shrunk to the farthest corner of his lower bunk, staring wide-eyed at Tang Wulin, momentarily dazed.

Is this guy human? Even that show-off was sent flying by him...

Tang Wulin squatted down, carefully picking up his quilt, dusting it off, and hugging it. Fortunately, the quilt was not damaged, just dirty.

"What happened?" At this moment, a deep voice sounded from outside.

Ten minutes later.

Donghai Academy Intermediate Department Guidance Office.

"So, you're saying this was a tragedy caused by a quilt?" Long Hengxu looked coldly at the four young men in front of him, his face so dark it seemed to be dripping with water.

Zhou Changxi, Yun Xiao, Tang Wulin, and the cold and arrogant young man were lined up in a row.

The cold and arrogant young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, his sharp gaze occasionally darting towards Tang Wulin, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Zhou Changxi's face was ashen, with many bruises on his body. If you looked closely, you could see a trace of fear in his eyes, and he never once looked at Tang Wulin.

Yun Xiao narrated the events in a very organized manner, and Long Hengxu, after listening to his account, understood the whole story.

Tang Wulin stood there, hugging his quilt, his head lowered, looking at the small flower on it, his beautiful big eyes full of stubbornness.

"Zhou Changxi, with your Soul Power, you could have entered Class 3, but your level is a bit low. However, it seems your character is also a bit low. You deserved to be beaten, so you'll stay in Class 5 forever." Long Hengxu said coldly.

Zhou Changxi wanted to argue, but when he saw Long Hengxu's dark eyes, he didn't dare to speak.

"You two as well, fighting on the first day of school, both of you will be in Class 5. You deserved to be beaten." Long Hengxu pointed at Yun Xiao and the cold and arrogant young man this time.

The cold and arrogant young man completely ignored Long Hengxu's words, his gaze always on Tang Wulin. One side of his face was already swollen, and if he hadn't used his speed to reduce the impact at the last moment, he might have lost some teeth.

Yun Xiao said in surprise, "Director Long, I didn't participate in the fight! I was just an observer the whole time."

Long Hengxu said coldly, "You live in the same dorm, and you didn't actively stop the fight. You chose to protect yourself. Do you have a sense of justice? At your young age, you're already so cunning. How can you be good when you grow up? What else do you have to say?"

"As for you!" His gaze finally fell on Tang Wulin, "You did well! Taking on two at once, the fault is not on your side. You were provoked first, and it's good for a man to have a sense of righteousness. So, you won't be punished. But your Soul Power is just blue silver grass, so you can only be in Class 5."

Tang Wulin looked up in surprise. He had thought he would receive the harshest punishment, after all, he was the one who hit people, and hit them hard. Zhou Changxi was bruised and swollen, and the cold and arrogant young man's face was swollen like a bun. He wasn't going to be punished?

"Thank you for your fairness," Tang Wulin said quickly.

Long Hengxu said indifferently, "Although the fight had a reason, damaging public property must be compensated. I'll have the finance department calculate the cost of repairing the windows, walls, and beds. You'll have to pay for it."

"Ah?" Tang Wulin was stunned. Pay? He only had the 3,000 Federation Credits his father gave him, which was his allowance for the semester.

Since compulsory education included meals and accommodation, there wasn't much need to spend money.

"Go out. If you have the nerve, go back and continue fighting. The next time you fight, it will be recorded in your file. That will affect your future promotion to the Advanced Department and your chances of becoming a mecha pilot. If you really want to fight, don't let the school find out. Otherwise, you will be severely punished."

Walking out of the guidance office, Long Hengxu's stern voice still echoed in his ears, but Tang Wulin's mood improved a lot. Although he didn't know how much he would have to pay, at least the school had handled the fight fairly. They didn't favor others just because his Soul Power was weak.

Guidance Office.

Long Hengxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to the secretary beside him, "Get me Tang Wulin's file."

"Director, isn't that child's Soul Power just blue silver grass?" the secretary asked in surprise.

Long Hengxu's previous sternness had completely disappeared, and he smiled slightly, "Blue silver grass? I doubt it's that simple. On the first day of school, he took on two, including that Xie family boy. Is that something a child with only blue silver grass Soul Power can do? Moreover, he managed to cultivate blue silver grass, a waste Soul Power, to level 11 at the age of nine, which is already a rarity. I need to pay more attention to him."

Back in the dorm, the room was still in a mess, and no one would clean it up for them.

Tang Wulin silently placed the quilt on the table and gathered his scattered belongings.

Zhou Changxi stood beside him, clenching and unclenching his fists several times.

The cold and arrogant young man glanced at Yun Xiao, who was about to return to his lower bunk, and pointed to the upper bunk, "You go up."

Yun Xiao was taken aback, but seeing the cold and arrogant young man's sinister gaze, he chose to smile and quickly moved his belongings from the lower bunk to the upper bunk. He was a smart person, a strategist, and wouldn't provoke a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

The cold and arrogant young man's hand flashed with light, and a clean sheet appeared, which he laid on the lower bunk.

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