The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

As the soul fighting competition came to an end, Shui Yue was quickly taken to the Education Committee Hall.

At this time, there were only the chief of the Education Committee and two Tiandou-level teachers in the huge hall.

"Hello, Chief of the Education Committee!" Shuiyue is also a person who understands etiquette. She saluted immediately after seeing the Chief of the Education Committee.

Hearing this, Meng Shenji also smiled and nodded, and then said, "Not bad, a young man with a bright future."

Shuiyue scratched her head and said, "Lucky, lucky."

As soon as the word "lucky" came out, Tang Ao, the instructor of the second class on the side, couldn't help but said in a weird voice: "Shuiyue, it's good to know that it's a fluke. You have to know that the road to becoming a strong soul master is still long. Just relying on luck You can’t become a titled Douluo.”

In this regard, Shuiyue just smiled indifferently and said: "Even if I stop at the realm of a great soul master in this life, it does not mean that I will be weak and can be bullied. Instead of worrying about this kid, Teacher Tang Ao should spend more time cultivating the two. The genius of the class, it would be bad to avoid further embarrassment."

"You!!" When Tang Ao heard this, he was immediately furious, but the facts were there and he had no choice but to glare at Shui Yue.

Meng Shenji frowned slightly when he heard this, obviously not expecting that Shui Yue was quite arrogant and dared to refute Tang Ao like this.

Then, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "How has life been in the academy these years?"

"not bad."

Shuiyue gave a perfunctory answer, but in her heart she really wanted to say: Don’t you know how I have been doing over the years?

"That's not bad." Meng Shenji nodded lightly, a flash of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

With just a few words, he could tell that Shuiyue now has a mature mind beyond his peers. Although he is less than 11 years old, he is already like an adult who has experienced the world, whether it is principles of dealing with things or thinking about problems. .

In this way, a lot of things will be easier to say.

"I know that you have received a lot of glares over the years. There are indeed a lot of conflicts within the students...especially the undercurrents among the various noble forces."

"It's best if you don't get involved, but if it's unavoidable, I hope you can follow your heart."

As Meng Shenji finished speaking, Shui Yue also understood it. He probably knew these things better than anyone else in the mainland.

In the near future, the Wuhun Empire will also be established, and then there will be an unprecedented war sweeping the entire Douluo Continent.

At that time, lives were devastated and blood flowed into rivers. I don’t know how many lives would have perished in that disaster.

Even the top executives cannot avoid it.

Therefore, the top priority is to improve your strength and gain the power to protect yourself.

If he has enough power by then, Shuiyue also plans to form an alliance, or a pirate group, collect a bunch of sons, and become the most carefree person on the continent.

Because he inherited the talents and abilities of his father, Whitebeard Edward Newgate, he became an extremely talented person with the power of the Earthquake Fruit. If he becomes a titled Douluo one day, he must be titled Whitebeard, and the name of the pirate group is naturally called White. The Beard Pirates.

"I sincerely follow the teachings of the Chief of the Education Committee." Shuiyue replied respectfully.

"Cut~~"

Seeing this scene, Tang Ao immediately curled his lips and sneered, looking at Shuiyue with contempt: "Pretending."

Hearing these words, Shuiyue raised his eyebrows slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and looked at Tang Ao, his eyes full of anger: "I said Tang Ao, what are you so weird about? If there is something wrong with your brain, Just hit the wall with it and stop barking here."

"How dare you scold me!" Tang Ao was furious when he heard this and glared at Shui Yue. He was a dignified Tiandou-level teacher in the academy. He considered himself to be a noble person, but he was insulted by such an ant-like little character.

"Tang Ao, why are you scolding you? You don't even have the heart to be a teacher."

Seeing that Tang Ao was angry and had vague signs of taking action against his students, Yang Zhuoqi immediately stood up to defend him, and then looked at Shui Yue: "Shui Yue, that's right, this guy knows how to be sarcastic and sarcastic."

Tang Ao gritted his teeth for a moment: "Yang Zhuoqi..."

"enough."

The quarrel intensified, Meng Shenji immediately scolded, and Contra's aura and pressure suddenly enveloped the entire audience, causing Tang Ao and Yang Zhuoqi to become silent for an instant, and stood obediently in place, not daring to speak.

Then, Mengshenji patted Shuiyue on the shoulder, smiled kindly and said: "Shuiyue, don't be influenced by others."

Shuiyue nodded slightly.

"Today, you showed me a very wonderful fighting spirit; now, no one should have any objections to your transfer to the Tiandou level."

Speaking of this, Meng Shenji paused for a moment, and then said in a serious tone: "However, my expectations for you do not stop here. I hope that one day you can stand on the top of the continent and lead our Imperial Fight. The college moves into a new era.”

"Before that, you still need enough room to grow. What you have now is not enough."

"I hope you can settle down, practice hard, and wait for the opportunity to become a blockbuster again."

Shuiyue always felt that something was wrong with Mengshenji's sincere words, and there seemed to be something in them.

However, he was not sure what he wanted to express by these words.

"Okay, go ahead. I hope to see you become a member of the Royal Fighter Team in a year."

At the end of the sentence, Mengshenji waved his hand again, indicating that Shuiyue could retreat.

Shuiyue bowed slightly, then turned and left. Before leaving, he glanced back at Yang Zhuoqi and found that the latter was looking at him with a gentle smile on his face.Shuiyue was slightly startled, then smiled slightly, and then left quickly.

.........

in a mimetic environment.

As a breeze blew by, tiny ripples spread in all directions, spreading outward like water ripples.

Kacha~~

There was a crisp sound of glass breaking, and dense spider web cracks spread over the lake.

Then, a strong air quake suddenly spread out, and the entire space was shaking, as if it was about to topple over.

Many people also felt this strong vibration, and their bodies were shaking involuntarily.

"What's going on?" Everyone thought in confusion.

At this moment, Shuiyue stood in the center of the rippling lake, staring at the pale white halo covering his fist, with a serious expression.

"The power of earthquake is indeed the most destructive. Since my soul power reached level 21, it feels like it has completely gone up to more than one level."

"Just injecting the amount of soul power consumed by the second soul skill can actually cause the sky to shake."

Stroking his chin, Shuiyue murmured secretly, and then a look of determination emerged in his eyes.

Spin, jump.

Shuiyue came to the giant tree by the lake again, hitting the thick trunk very regularly, making a muffled sound.

Day after day of punches had created a deep dent in the tree trunk, and the dents continued to grow, and grow.

This is just the result of daily training. There is no additional weapon color or shaking power, otherwise this giant tree may have been smashed to pieces.

Punch after punch, until his arms were sore, Shuiyue still refused to give up this method of exercise, completely immersed in this refreshing experience.