With his small physique, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin. Furthermore, he relied on his face to earn a living. With this torment, his image would be completely destroyed.
"Very good. You guys didn't lose face for the Prodigy Society. As the president, I'm very gratified. Rest well for the next two days. You don't have to participate in the morning exercises." Ma Dong magnanimously said. He had originally wanted to let the four of them show off and raise the new members' sense of belonging.
Barran shook his head. "President, I have no problem with that. I'll definitely be punctual for the morning exercises."
With such conscientious members, what else could President Ma Dong say?
The one-month baptism differed from person to person. For Wang Zhong, it felt as if he had been reborn. His weak and sickly body had changed after the Fate Stone had entered his soul sea. The host's body couldn't be too weak. Although his soul power was limited, his body had become abnormally strong. On the surface, he couldn't compare to a strength-type soldier like Barran, but only Wang Zhong knew how strong his body was. Wang Zhong also paid special attention to his body's training, but in this era where soul power and technique determined everything, the strength of his body seemed to be negligible.
His usual training was a type of self-training. Grace's one month of training seemed to have completely stimulated Wang Zhong's body's potential. Others might have it extremely hard, but he and Grai had become more and more spirited. Under the nourishment of the Fate Stone, their bodies began to emit a powerful life force. This allowed Wang Zhong to control his limited soul power with greater ease.
Over the past month, Wang Zhong's soul power had increased a bit slowly. It had roughly increased by a few grassos and was still less than 70 grassos. However, his control over his soul power had become more and more smooth. This was a misconception that many people believed that it was enough to keep up with one's soul power. In reality, only a strong enough body could fully display the might of one's soul power.
It had been a long time since he had entered the OP, so Wang Zhong's heart was itching. He also wanted to see if his one month of tempering had improved his performance in actual combat.
It had been a while since the start of school, and the school's OP training grounds had started to become popular. Eighty percent of them were freshmen. After all, freshmen were more enthusiastic. The second years were relatively more cautious and wouldn't casually fight without making preparations. As for the third and fourth years, they had to consider their future careers and pay attention to their chances of winning in the OP. Although this wasn't conducive to increasing one's strength, it was the reality.
Not every student could cast their Heroic Soul. They needed a comprehensive report card to pave the way for their future.
Naturally, the freshmen didn't need to worry about this. They were passionate and daring.
Since Wang Zhong had been selected for this group training, his right to use the academy's facilities had been raised to a higher priority. He only had to wait for five minutes before he was able to get a room.
After a month of living a completely different life, he felt a sense of novelty when he faced the OP once again. Every cell in his body was brimming with the power to fight.
During the period when All-Mouthy King wasn't around, the OP wouldn't remain quiet. On the contrary, due to the CHF, the frequency of fights between the experts of the Hero and Elite Divisions was twice as high as before. When one truly reached this division, they didn't need to be as concerned about winning or losing as the average student. As long as they had enough time, they would be able to cast their Heroic Soul.
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Humans were strange creatures. As long as they were given hope and something to pursue, they'd be able to burst forth with potential that would amaze even themselves.
The CHF Holy Grail. Without a doubt, it was enough to satisfy these prideful youths. They wanted to carve their names on the Holy Grail of the CHF, especially in such a special year. Decades, or even centuries later, their names would still be sung.
This was a temptation that no heroic soul soldier could resist.
Naturally, Wang Zhong didn't think too much about it. Upon entering the OP, he'd been matched with an opponent. His previous opponent had been pretty good, so it should be even better this time around.
The instant All-Mouthy King appeared, countless skylinks rang out. Recently, experts had appeared frequently in the OP. The elite division had displayed a crushing momentum, with one spectacular fight after another, causing everyone to cry out in satisfaction. They were all at the textbook level. Sharmie and Laura's popularity had exploded. If it could be said that they had relied on their appearance, talent, and background last year, then this year, they had truly relied on their strength to gain respect. Laura's battle videos had even charged into the top five. Soldiers loved experts, and they loved experts with creativity. Laura, who had previously been at a disadvantage in her match with Sharmie, had suddenly made a comeback in a short period of time.
It could be said that after this year's tempering, Sharmie and Laura had become true elite experts. They had their own style and pride.
At this time, it was indeed a competition of appearance. Ordinary people could keep a low profile, but these two beauties couldn't do so even if they wanted to. It was said that quite a few businesses had approached the academy in hopes of becoming their spokesperson. In this era, the greatest stars were naturally heroic soul soldiers. Naturally, both Laura and Sharmie had rejected them. With their backgrounds, they didn't need these things to increase their fame or improve their lives.
These two currently popular idol-level soldiers had actually appeared in the waiting area. This gave All-Mouthy King's match a different flavor. After all, All-Mouthy King was an existence known as a fan of cannon fodder. In the mainstream elite division, no one cared about him. This kind of sensationalist trash could be tossed around by a slightly stronger hero division. But in the end, it was just a flash in the pan. Who knew if it was some fellow's prank.
Following All-Mouthy King's victory over Lei Bing, some attention had appeared in the elite division. Just when everyone thought All-Mouthy King would continue fighting, he suddenly disappeared for a month. Why?
Clearly, encountering Lei Bing in the matchmaking battle had already reached his bottom line … his strength was only at this level. If he continued to act, he would be exposed.
A month was enough to cause the supporters of the cannon fodder division to lose confidence. There was no reason for him not to fight a match for so long. It was illogical. Of course, there were still some loyal supporters who firmly believed that All-Mouthy King was training or carrying out some mission. He would definitely return!
In this exciting and competitive world, a month was already very long. It was long enough for the majority of people to forget about it. But at this time, he had returned.
The cannon fodder division was the most lively. When they saw Laura and Sharmie, they immediately felt a sense of belonging and hope. Look, even these two popular elite experts were so optimistic about him. What else did they have to worry about?
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