Douluo's starting support

In a dilapidated village, under a plaque that didn't look ostentatious at all, there was only a table with a wooden box and an old man sitting there.

There are five unattractive large characters written on the top of the plaque.

Shrek Academy.

There was a long queue in front of the table, and many boys and girls came to Shrek Academy accompanied by their parents.

The old man in front of the table narrowed his eyes slightly.

A young man came to the table under the guidance of his parents, and the old man said without raising his eyes.

"Put in the registration fee, two gold soul coins."

Upon hearing this, the parents immediately and fearfully took out two gold soul coins from their money bag and put them into the wooden box.

"Take your hand here."

The old man waved to the young man impatiently, and the young man put his hand down honestly.

A withered palm pinched the young man's hand.

"The bone age is suitable. Go to the crystal ball over there and test it."

The old man pointed to the side casually, still looking nonchalant, and the parents looked at the old man with a little awe.

He quickly led his son to the crystal ball.

"You don't need me to teach you the steps for testing soul power, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, baby, put your hand up quickly."

The parents quickly urged their sons to put their hands on the crystal ball.

The young man put his hand on the crystal ball with some dissatisfaction.

"Humph."

As he placed his palm, a soft blue light rippled out from the crystal ball, illuminating the young man's proud face.

In his opinion, his nineteenth level soul power was definitely at the genius level.

The result is a talent that is definitely a genius among geniuses and a monster among monsters in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in exchange for a word from the old man.

"Unqualified."

"what?"

Not only the parents and the teenager were surprised, but also the people lining up behind were frightened.

The young man couldn't bear it anymore, he pointed at the old man and shouted.

"I think you old man just wants to make things difficult for me!"

The young man looked at the squinting old man in front of him with an extremely unfriendly expression. The old man, who looked not simple at first sight, just turned his head slightly and opened his eyes.

"Do you know what Shrek is?"

"what?"

This time it was changed to a question by the young man, and the old man spoke slowly to the young man without any pause.

"The so-called Shrek is an extremely strange existence among soul beasts, a monster among monsters. Just as the name of our academy says, we only accept monsters!"

These remarks immediately aroused strong reactions from the parents who were queuing up. Their eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

Putting aside the distressing appearance of Shrek Academy, they wouldn't have come at all if they hadn't heard that there was an academy here that everyone in the kingdom wanted to take under their control.

Questions soon emerged.

"Then let me tell you what the standards of your college are? With all due respect, is your college a scammer?"

This is based on the judgment of normal people. No matter who has experienced the incident just now, they will think so.

At this time, the boy's parents also spoke.

"Then teacher! Can you return my registration fee to me?"

Apparently the parents also began to back down, and the old man frowned and stood up from the dilapidated bench.

"Once you register, the registration fee will not be refunded. Our academy's standards are monsters under twelve years old and with soul power levels above level 20!"

Next, the old man didn't give the parent in front of him, whose face turned the color of bitter melon, a chance, and shouted loudly.

"Dai Mobai! Come out!"

The faces of the parents and the young man turned pale. They didn't expect that this shabby academy would beat people even if it failed to defraud money.

Just when everyone was shocked, a small team quietly blended into the queue.

The old man shouted.

There was no movement inside the academy.

The old man stood there awkwardly for several seconds. Before everyone was about to laugh at him, he let out a low growl.

"drink!"

Several soul rings suddenly rose from his feet. When everyone took a closer look, everyone was shocked to find out.

The plain-looking old man in front of me turned out to be a Soul Emperor!

Six soul rings were placed neatly on the old man's body. At the same time, the colors of the soul rings were different and quite gorgeous.

Everyone present was so shocked that they were speechless.

"Feel sorry!"

The boy's parents immediately hugged the boy and quickly moved away from this place of right and wrong, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

They couldn't afford to mess with a Soul Emperor, let alone the fact that he seemed to have offended this powerful Soul Emperor before.

However, it was this old man's actions that caused most of the people queuing up to escape, leaving only a small number of people who had confidence in themselves to stay where they were.

The old man nodded affirmatively when he saw this scene, but there was still an embarrassed look on his face.

Every time he recruits students, he has to cheat others out of two gold soul coins. No matter how thick his face is, he can't bear it.

Originally it was Dai Mobai who should have appeared at this time, but Dai Mobai didn't come inexplicably, leaving the old man confused.

"Then boy, you won't go out to play again." The old man muttered almost in a whisper, and sat down on the stool again with a slight anger.

After what happened just now, it stands to reason that not many people will sign up.

As a result, just as the old man sat down, two gold soul coins were placed on the table.

"I want to sign up."

The old man looked up and saw a rather inhumane young man looking into his eyes. The first time he saw this young man, the old man felt that the young man in front of him was not simple.

"Hand out."

However, no matter how surprised he was, the old man didn't say anything more and just asked An Qing to stretch out his hand.

An Qing stretched out his hand, and the old man squeezed it naturally.

A withered palm pressed slightly against a calloused palm, and the old man frowned after just a moment.

"Did you have some kind of soul ring attached to you? Why are you older than me?"

The old man waved and said again: "Stretch out your legs."

Having said that, Anqing did as he was told.

Lift your calf firmly and place it on the table.

"Good move." The old man who signed up praised An Qing's calf.

It's been a long time.

His frown deepened.

"Why is the bone age of your legs different from the bone age of your hands? Take out the manuscript from your Wuhun Palace."

In desperation, An Qing retracted his legs and took out a letter from his arms.

The old man let it go after reading the note with disgust, and said something to An Qing before he left.

He didn't even bother to measure his soul power level.

"There are really more and more monsters."

An Qing came to this test session called Shrek Academy quite smoothly.

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Thank you for the 1500 starting coins your mother-in-law said.

Because the author didn't feel too good about the last chapter, I deleted it and wrote three chapters today.

The latest update is on the shelves, I hope you will support it.