Meng Chao's eyes lit up. He could tell what Dean Zong was implying.
Even though he was an expert in the "Beast Soul Style — Line Infantry Tactics", he was still an expert in the Beast Soul Style.
But as long as Meng Chao could prove that the Ultimate Style was the Maxim Machine Gun, he would not be stubborn. Instead, he would take the initiative to change it and promote it vigorously.
"I can prove it," Meng Chao said anxiously. "You already know the results of my exchange with the monster controller course students yesterday, right?"
"I know, but it's far from enough."
Dean Zong said, "Firstly, in these few battles, your personal characteristics are too distinct.
"I admit that you're the same as Wu Wu. You're both monster-level geniuses, and your fighting experience is even greater than hers, since she came from the wild. It's as if … you've participated in one hundred battles that are one hundred times more devastating than this one.
"Your talent is unique. When you use the power of the Ultimate Style, it's only natural that you can't copy it.
"Second, even you only managed to prove that the Ultimate Style has a unique advantage when you face new one-star superhumans who have just become superhumans. Then, in the hands of two-star superhumans, three-star superhumans, Heaven Realm superhumans, and Deity Realm superhumans, will the Ultimate Style be able to bring out its power by leaps and bounds? And how will it perform when you fight against Apocalyptic Beasts in the wild? I won't come to any conclusions about these questions before they are tested in actual combat. "
"Got it. I'll use more battles to continue practicing the Ultimate Style and prove myself!"
"This is the reason why Dean Zong agreed to let me go to the northern frontlines, right?"
Zong Yue smiled. "It's good for you to have confidence, young man, but I still have to remind you that once you are in the hands of a Deity Realm elite and understand the secrets of life, you will never be able to imagine the true secrets of martial arts. It doesn't matter whether it's surpassing the Beast Soul Style or winning against the Overkill Style.
"On Earth, we humans have already pierced through the sky and stepped into the starry sky."
"Even if we go to the Other World and are temporarily sealed under the sky, I believe that there is no barrier that can stop humans. Even if the sky in the Other World is sealed by an iron wall, there will come a day when we can pierce a hole in the sky!"
"Hahahaha, interesting. It's been many years since I've met a student like you. In that case, I'll let you experience the power that surpasses the heavens!"
Dean Zong laughed loudly. Suddenly, he widened his eyes, and his spirit flames raged.
The spirit flames he released were not like Soul Breaking Saber Luo Wu's, which was like a tsunami or a volcano eruption.
Instead, he quietly and naturally expanded his vitality magnetic field to cover the entire ward, causing the space around him to be absolutely subservient to him. He was the "king" or even "god" of this small world!
Meng Chao's vision blurred, and he saw an illusion in his daze. It was as if the world around him had instantly crumbled and was reorganized into a brand new world.
Everything in the ward had disappeared. He was standing in the middle of the towering mountains, looking up at a majestic mountain shrouded in clouds and mist with a body as small as an ant!
He knew that it was an illusion, but no matter how hard he blinked and gritted his teeth, he couldn't see any flaws. He reached under his butt, but he couldn't feel the chair he was sitting on.
He could only watch helplessly as the insurmountable mountain grew ceaselessly, becoming taller and taller, more and more majestic, and lofty. It was like an indomitable Fiendgod that no living being could surmount.
Suddenly, two monstrous eyes opened on the mountain and stared at him without blinking.
"Ah …"
It was only then that Meng Chao noticed that the huge object that was as majestic as a mountain was not a mountain, but a huge turtle!
The huge turtle that was thousands of meters tall rose from the ground and crushed millions of tons of rocks before it came crashing down on him.
Meng Chao's shock could not be described with words.
He was insignificant, but when he faced a huge monster that was like a Fiendgod, he fell into despair, as if he was facing the apocalypse.
But …
'Even if it's the real apocalypse, I'll crush it!'
Meng Chao kicked and picked up a stone the size of a fist. He weighed it in his hand before he threw it at the turtle's head.
At the instant the stone hit the turtle, it was as if a mirror had been shattered. The illusion shattered with a bang.
Meng Chao returned to reality and remained sitting on the chair. Only three seconds had passed.
He was drenched in cold sweat, and he was exhausted. His head hurt, and his heart raced even faster than after he fought against Wu Wu the day before.
"I didn't expect that you'd have the courage to attack my beast soul."
Dean Zong could not hide the surprise on his face and the delight in his eyes. He explained, "What you saw just now is a Grade Eight Apocalyptic Beast I killed ten years ago. Once I extracted its power, I used the vitality magnetic fields of hundreds of superbeasts of the same type to refine it repeatedly. In the end, I managed to create a beast soul.
"Just now, I've already imprinted part of the beast soul into your mind.
"As long as you focus and enter a deep meditative state, you'll be able to sense its existence.
"It can't help you fight, but it can help you enter the state you were in just now to cultivate.
"Didn't you boast about how the Ultimate Style represents the future and how you wanted my support to challenge Dragon City University's martial arts course? Alright, I'll give you a chance as long as you can pass the test of the Black Tortoise's beast soul! "
Meng Chao scratched his head. He was surprised and delighted.
Dean Zong was known as the Black Tortoise and the Iron Shield Like a Mountain. The Black Tortoise's beast soul was the greatest reason why he was ranked in Deity Realm.
Now, Dean Zong Branded part of the Black Tortoise's beast soul into the depths of his brain.
He might have said that it was a test, but in truth, he had spent a lot of effort to guide Meng Chao's cultivation direction and teach him a unique cultivation method.
With the Black Tortoise's beast soul, he repeatedly refined his fighting techniques and mental strength, and with Kindling and contribution points, his cultivation path was about to soar!
'Dean Zong, this is too …' Meng Chao's heart surged, and he could not calm down even after a long time had passed.
As a Deity Realm superhuman, Dean Zong Chao was personally guiding a freshman. The importance this strongest Beast Soul Style martial artist placed on the Ultimate Style far surpassed his expectations.
A thought appeared in Meng Chao's mind, and he suddenly understood many things.
"Dean Zong, you've actually been supporting the Ultimate Style in the dark, right?"
Meng Chao said. "Even though the project was stopped in the past and Mr. Gu was' sent 'to the refresher course by you, most of the students in society are broken-star superhumans. Their main meridians have withered, so they're the most suitable to cultivate their branch meridians." Besides, you gave them all the labs under the old lecture building and gave them the condition to research independently without anyone interfering with them.
"When we restarted the project, you sent us a lot of second-hand cultivation and lab machines that seemed to have been abandoned. With just a little bit of maintenance and modification, they could be used again.
"And if it weren't for you protecting us, it would have been impossible for the project to be restarted so smoothly without any interference from the outside world.
"As expected, you never gave up on Senior Zong Ye's hard work and last wish!"
Dean Zong looked down to hide the faint emotions in his eyes.
"Don't misunderstand, Meng Chao. All of this has nothing to do with Zong Ye," Dean Zong said softly.
"But I stand at the peak of the Beast Soul Style, and no one can tell more clearly than me that the Beast Soul Style has come to an end. There's no more path ahead of us.
"Good luck, Meng Chao. I hope that your Ultimate Style can open up a new path. Win against me, the Beast Soul Style, Dragon City University's martial arts course, and the Overkill Style. Win against all the enemies who stand in Dragon City's way."
When Meng Chao snapped out of his daze, Dean Zong had already left.
How strange. He felt that he had not been distracted at all and had been staring at Dean Zong.
But he did not notice when he had left.
Meng Chao did not care about that for the time being. He eagerly sat down cross-legged on the chair, focused, and entered deep meditation.
Just as he expected, in his daze, he saw the huge tortoise that was as tall as a mountain in the depths of his mind.
He focused his mind and stabbed the tortoise gently. The ward collapsed and changed again, and it turned into a battlefield between him and the tortoise.
Right then, the tortoise had shrunk one hundred times.
It was still dozens of meters tall, and its body was covered in bumpy shells that looked like rocks and metal. It gave off the feeling that it was as immovable as a mountain and that it could not be attacked.
Meng Chao noticed that the huge tortoise with incredibly high defense was the natural nemesis of the Ultimate Style, which had relatively weak offensive power.
In other words, if he could use the Ultimate Style to defeat the huge tortoise in the illusion, he could kill most of the monsters in reality.
And his mental strength could also increase by leaps and bounds as the beast soul brand repeatedly refined it.
'Interesting!'
Meng Chao used all his skills to attack the Black Tortoise. No matter how he jumped up and down, he felt like he was just scratching an itch for the tortoise.
Before long, he was easily killed by the huge tortoise with just one palm strike.
Meng Chao got out of deep meditation. He wanted to continue fighting, but he noticed that Gu Jianbo was sitting at the end of the bed and staring at him with a complicated expression.
"Over the past ten years, Dean Zong has rarely provided guidance to undergraduates, much less to freshmen.
He frowned and said, "When he imprints the beast soul brand into a student's brain, he can't harm the student's brain cells, and he has to maintain it for a long period of time. He has to cultivate it repeatedly, so it's very taxing on the mind. Believe it or not, even one million monster coins can't buy this sort of guidance.
"I really don't know why you're so lucky. Did you really gamble on Dean Zong's temper?"
Of course Meng Chao believed him.
The careful guidance of a Deity Realm superhuman was not something that could be measured with monster coins.
He chuckled and slapped his chest. "Don't worry, Big Brother Bo, I'll definitely perform well when we go to the northern frontlines. I won't disappoint you and Dean Zong!"
"Don't be happy too soon. Who said that you have the right to go to the battlefield?"
Gu Jianbo said with a stern expression. "Just now, Ms. Li told me that you fled from the field and even said that this was the secret of the Ultimate Style. The students were dumbfounded, and the ten challengers were so angry that they felt like they were going to explode. You're going to promote the Ultimate Style like this?
"I'm telling you, you're the one who set the rules of the tournament, but Ms. Li has the right to make the final interpretations. You won't be able to get the right to go to the battlefield with flowery words!"
"Big Brother Bo, you're my personal tutor. Why does Ms. Li have the right to make the final interpretations?"
Meng Chao said. "I'm clearly using the rules reasonably and winning with my intelligence. As a tutor, can't you step forward and help me argue with Ms. Li?"
"I can't," Gu Jianbo said firmly.
"…"
Meng Chao found himself speechless and walked outside.
"Where are you going?" Gu Jianbo asked.
"My tutor isn't going to support me, so I have no choice but to continue the tournament and kill Duan Lian and the other challengers," Meng Chao said in resignation.
Gu Jianbo was stunned. "Now? You've already run away! "
"Who said that I ran away? We didn't agree on the size of the arena, and we didn't agree on when the tournament would end."
Meng Chao smiled faintly and showed his sharp teeth. "That's why I'm not running away. I'm just moving around in a large area. And before either side completely collapses, the tournament won't end!"
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