I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

"Next!"

Yayoi Jubei's eyelids drooped, and he wrote "no" on the form like a ghost-drawing talisman.

He reluctantly pulled himself together and shouted to the long queue of people in front of him: "You losers! Don't try to get by in vain! Go away with weak spiritual pressure, don't waste your time!"

The weak-looking Kira whispered to the white-haired child next to him: "Toshiro, that examiner is so cruel!"

Hiya Bantoshiro rolled his dead eyes and responded lazily: "You don't care if he is fierce or not, just follow the rules. Just light up the spirit stone and you will pass."

Ji Liang suddenly lost his voice and said: "No, didn't you just follow the rules? That person accidentally passed the spiritual stone?"

His shouting voice was slightly louder, which resonated with the candidates in front of him and behind him.

When Jubei heard the noise, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Shut up!"

"That's the son of the Tsunayashiro family, the purest Celestial Dragon! Can he be the same as you losers? Huh?"

Chen Yu mingled in the queue and tilted his head.

It’s only been five years since the nightmare world exploded.

It has developed to this point in just five years?

The Celestial Dragons stuffed the junk snacks into the Gotei 13 without any cover-up?

What's even more amazing is that most of the candidates looked like "it's true" and showed no emotion at all.

I guess I'm used to it.

He was waiting in line to catch fish, while telling Sisi stories to distract him, but he didn't feel bored at all.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with Sisi's memory, and she will quickly forget most of the stories after telling them.

He remembers the trivial matters of his life very clearly, and his speech is also clear. He is obviously smarter than his peers.

'Is it because the nightmare itself has a structural flaw that makes it difficult to store new information? '

He was thinking about how to capture more nightmares that could communicate for experiments.

Leng Buding was pushed in the back, "Why are you lingering? Go take a test."

It turned out that I had already reached the head of the queue before I knew it.

Jubei looked Chen Yu up and down with his triangular eyes, and suddenly asked: "Are you from Xia?"

You are really a servant.

Chen Yu was too lazy to argue and accepted the decision vaguely.

Jubei sneered and suddenly put away the small spiritual stone on the table and replaced it with another one that was more than twice the size.

"New rules. The Xia clan uses this as a test."

There were several exclamations and complaints from the team.

The kid Hiyaban, who had nothing to do with him, also frowned.

The discrimination is outright, and the food and appearance are simply ugly.

"Shut up!" Jubei glared at the examinee and shouted, "If you like the test, get out of here!"

Then he looked at Chen Yu playfully, "How is it? Do you have any objections?"

Chen Yu seemed not to hear anything and slowly stretched out his right hand.

What I was thinking about was:

'How low do I need to suppress my reiatsu so it won't be too scary? '

'5%? No, too many. Be careful, let’s say 2%. '

His palm touched the cold translucent stone and he held it gently.

嗡

An almost inaudible buzz came from inside the spirit stone, and a light green halo rippled out.

"Ooh!"

"I wipe?"

It's so bright that it almost blinds other people's eyes.

The candidates were astonished.

Even the lazy white-haired kid straightened up and his ice-blue eyes lit up.

Jubei forced his fat face to tighten and said expressionlessly: "Passed. Next."

There was a storm in my heart.

What a monster!

This spiritual pressure must have exceeded the level of a squad leader...!

……

The first lesson in the spiritual academy is to enter a dream.

Control your mental state and enter the inner world anytime and anywhere.

If you fail to reach this step, you will not be able to enter the internal study of the Spirit Academy, let alone reach the legendary Jingling Court.

Chen Yu entered the other world effortlessly and came to the real spiritual academy.

He found himself in a Japanese-style main hall. Beyond the tatami mats and partitions, he could see the courtyard and the monastery.

The painting style is more retro than Karakura Town, and it also fits his stereotype of the original Soul Society.

"Well, it seems that you are the best-qualified among the freshmen in this class."

The slightly stereotyped man with a moustache wearing a haori looked through the roster and matched Chen Yu's name with his own.

The deputy captain of the first team, Jiro Chojiro, is the acting dean of the Spiritual Academy.

By the way, the captain and vice-captain are both at the level of captain.

Glancing at the three bright red stripes on Quebu's right shoulder, Chen Yu pursed his lips.

It’s hard to stretch, it’s really hard to stretch.

He could barely bear it when Ma Xiaoling's green little beauty made a mark.

What kind of trouble is a middle-aged man with a poker face and deep nasolabial folds wearing a captain's armband?

"You are from the Xia Clan."

Quebu pondered for a moment, but said nothing.

I secretly thought it was a pity.

Ranked first in the spiritual pressure test, but unfortunately he is from Xia.

The future is not bright.

Hang up a bar to make a large cannon fodder, which will reach the sky.

More newbies traveled from the present world to the Welcome Hall of the Spiritual Academy.

Within one stick of incense, all the new students were in place.

Quebu began to explain the rules of the Spiritual Academy.

In addition to learning the rules of the Jingling Court and the knowledge of combat against nightmares, students need four main skills:

Spells (that is, ghost ways), boxing (white fighting), swordsmanship, and body skills.

If you obtain "B" grades in two of the four skills and pass the written examination, you can graduate and become a trainee demon exorcist.

'Written test...Help...'

The white-haired boy Hiya Fan's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

I can’t even write. Is there any help?…

At the end of the world, the governance level of the Tianlong people is so urgent.

Where can a poor He nationality like him get the resources to learn cultural knowledge?

In fact, a large part of the students who have struggled to graduate from the spiritual academy are their husbands =_=

Chen Yu secretly thought it was beautiful.

According to the rules, the study time is very flexible, and you can graduate as long as you meet the standards.

It’s perfect for someone like him who has no spare time!

Who the hell has the heart to slowly accompany these losers through a death-like version of Hogwarts?

The general cursive writing is not difficult to get familiar with and pass.

written examination?

Just tens of thousands of words of content, isn’t it enough if you have the skills?

How does a genius who has repeatedly failed the exam do it?

You can memorize all the rules and regulations after reading them once.

He passed the written test in one hour and accidentally set a record in the history of the Spiritual Academy.

'Well...it's better to keep a low profile. '

Chen Yu glanced at the students who looked at them like monsters and pursed his lips.

There are no grades in the Spiritual Academy. New and old students are mixed together to listen to the lessons taught by the group leader or squadron leader. Arrange your own lecture time.

Swordsmanship dojo.

When Lucia saw that Chen Yu was indeed here, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and waved to him secretly.

Next to her sat a cute girl with a bun, Momo Hinamori.

And the old-fashioned kid Hiyaban also came here as Hinamori Momo's younger brother.

The seats were moved around on the tatami, until Hiyaban and Hinamori Momo were in front, and Chen Yu and Rukia were behind.

"I can also light up that big spiritual stone."

The white-haired kid suddenly turned around and said with his dead eyes.

In the spiritual pressure test, he was suppressed by Chen Yu and came in second place. Hiyaban was a little unhappy.

"Oh." Chen Yu smiled.

Before Hiyaban could speak, Hinamori Momo pushed him.

"Don't make any noise, Captain Kuchiki is here."