boyutpedia Chapter 5 Oscar's Journey Through Two Extremes
Chapter 5 Oscar's Journey Through Two Extremes
Chapter 5 Oscar's Journey Through Two Extremes
A muffled laugh came from Flanders' old comrades, who couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
They naturally knew that Flander's actions were somewhat deceptive, but they weren't exactly saints either. Shrek Academy was Flander's life's work, and all they could do was support him.
Now, seeing Flander rendered speechless and stammering by a six-year-old, what could his good brothers do but laugh at him loudly?
As if triggering a chemical reaction, laughter erupted one after another. Flander's shoehorn-shaped face flushed red, like a monkey's bottom. He was the one who was being dishonest, and now he didn't know what to say.
"First, the teachers' professional teaching skills are not as good as those in other colleges."
"Secondly, the accommodations and meals are located far apart."
"Third, the cultivation environment is incomparable; the martial soul simulation environment should also be nonexistent."
"fourth······"
"Alright, alright, what are you trying to say?!"
Flander couldn't help but interrupt Xie Mo, glaring angrily at him, especially since his newly accepted disciple had already reached Xie Mo's back, which made him both angry and gratified.
"Send the money!"
"Understand?"
Xie Mo pointed to himself. He didn't come here to suffer. Who knew that Flander would come on the very day he awakened? Otherwise, he would have just taken Ma Hongjun and joined the Spirit Hall directly. After all, who isn't a genius?
If someone suffers hardship before becoming a Soul Master and continues to suffer hardship after becoming a Soul Master, then wasn't becoming a Soul Master in vain?
"You...you..."
"You want me to give you money?"
Flanders was incredulous that someone would actually try to take money from him.
The teachers watching from the sidelines were enjoying the spectacle; it was quite rare for Flanders to be humiliated.
"The academy has nothing, and they don't pay students they poach, which makes things very difficult for me."
Xie Mo looked helpless.
"Besides, Dean, you don't want Hongjun to let you go hungry when you're old, do you?"
Xie Mo looked at Flander seriously, leaving no doubt that he could do it. Ma Hongjun hid behind Xie Mo, his head tucked in, thinking that he could do whatever he wanted.
Flander was furious. Where did this brat come from? Putting aside the fact that he was ripping people off, couldn't he at least understand the old man's difficulties in maintaining the academy?
"If you don't have money, I have many special ways to get rich. You can go and make money, and then we can split the profits."
Xie Mo clapped his hands lightly, as if applauding his own good idea.
Do you have any good ways to make money?
Flander, who was still angry, looked at Xie Mo with suspicion when he heard that it could make money.
"Dean, please come here."
Flander leaned closer, still somewhat skeptical, and Xie Mo whispered something in his ear.
"This... isn't a good idea."
One of the deans hesitated.
"What's wrong with robbing the rich to help the poor? Besides, it's not like we don't help the poor. We can just exchange some food for it and give it to the poor each time."
Xie Mo didn't take it seriously; those nobles collected quite a lot of taxes.
"Alright, alright, you don't need to pay for the meals."
Flander patted Xie Mo on the shoulder with a big smile, making no mention of splitting the money with him.
Xie Mo didn't care. He wanted money to eat and live well. As long as Flander could do that, he didn't care what the other party was like. After all, his fists weren't as big as the other party's.
Everyone stared in astonishment at the sudden change in the two men's attitudes; just moments ago they seemed like mortal enemies, but now they were like brothers.
"But that kid is really smart."
Zhao Wuji scratched his short, steel-like hair and muttered to himself.
"Wuji, what do you mean?"
Li Yusong leaned closer and asked curiously, "As you get older, you just love to listen to gossip."
"At first, Boss Fu only wanted to take that kid's money, but what did that kid use to threaten Boss Fu?"
Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and looked at him with a meaningful expression.
Flander and the other teachers went to discuss their grand plan of "robbing the rich to help the poor," leaving Xie Mo and his two companions staring at each other in bewilderment.
"Xiao Mo, how are you so amazing!"
Oscar's peach blossom eyes sparkled. For an eight-year-old like him, the fact that someone could stand up to a dean who was a Soul Saint was simply too amazing. His original arrogance was also shattered.
"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. We are geniuses by nature. Other colleges are offering high prices to recruit us. Why should we have to pay to attend school?"
Xie Mo waved his hand dismissively, "You still want to CPU him? How could that be?"
"Xiao Mo, Hong Jun, can I see your martial spirits?"
As a fellow genius, Oscar also wanted to see the power of the Soul Master.
"sure."
Xie Mo didn't mind at all. Oscar could be said to be the only one among the Shrek Seven Devils besides Tang San who had a chance to become a god. He was a support-type with innate full soul power that had never appeared before, and he wanted to be Oscar's eldest brother.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Both of them simultaneously possessed their martial spirits. Their red battle robes paired with typical pig noses made Oscar want to laugh. Ma Hongjun's arms also changed, with feathers growing on them and his hands turning into sharp claws, making him look somewhat like a chicken.
"Hahahaha, your martial spirits... hahahaha!"
Oscar finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter.
Ma Hongjun's face turned red. The other person's laughter reminded him of the scene when he was bullied by other children before Xie Mo arrived. The evil fire in his body surged, and a wisp of purple fire involuntarily came out of his mouth and fell to the ground. Oscar laughed and stepped on it, and the evil fire began to spread from the sole of his foot.
"It's so hot! It's so hot!"
Oscar screamed and forgot all about laughing. He shook his foot hard, trying to take off his shoe, but he didn't dare to.
Xie Mo felt a chill run down his spine. His first soul ring flashed, and in an instant, the Five Spirit Kings reappeared.
With a gentle stomp of his forelimbs, icy blue power passed through the ground in front of him and reached Oscar's feet, instantly freezing Oscar's lower body into a block of ice. The flames were also extinguished by this power.
"monster!"
"Monster!"
Oscar screamed again at the sight of the enormous monster before him, not even noticing that he had lost all feeling in his genitals.
Xie Mo felt a headache coming on. He had just arrived and had already crippled someone else's disciple. He had even wanted to rely on Shao Xin to cultivate.
However, he didn't regret it at all. In the end, it was because Oscar was so busy laughing that they didn't pay attention. But Ma Hongjun also needs to improve his control over the power in his body. In case he burns down the house one day, that won't do.
"Hongjun, you stay here and watch over him. I'm going to find the teacher."
He didn't know how bad Oscar's injuries were. First, he was roasted by the evil fire, and then he was frozen solid. If he wanted treatment, he would have to ask the teachers for help.
With a flap of his wings, Xie Mo flew into the sky and saw the figures of several teachers heading into the distance. In just a few minutes, they had already arrived at the other side of the village.
Ma Hongjun subconsciously shrank his neck when he saw Oscar frozen, but when he remembered that it was because of Brother Xiaomo and himself that Oscar was frozen, his original guilt vanished. He was only a little embarrassed because he had not controlled the flames well.
"That is?"
Zhao Wuji murmured as he looked at the enormous creature in the sky, noting that even his own Martial Soul True Body seemed smaller than it.
Flanders frowned; he recognized the figure.
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