The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 205 - 135: Assistant Han, Dare to Battle with Me? (6400 words) _3

But...the enraged Muscle Zombie kept striking the Dream Demon with a relentless barrage of Savage Fist, forcing it to retreat over and over again.

Pushing it a hundred meters away, after taking countless punches, the Dream Demon’s soul had dimmed by half. Fear was distinctly present in its once spirited eyes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Seeing that the ’Savage Fist’ could not finish off the enemy, the Muscle Zombie leaped into the air, severing the Dream Demon’s soul with a ’Whip Leg’.

The next second, as the soul reshaped itself, the Muscle Zombie once again leaped, launching another Whip Leg.

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth... Each strike was accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, an intimidating scene indeed.

It was hard to imagine how much counterforce could be absorbed by armor if such an attack was to hit a fragile human body.

"Boom!!!"

After the series of Whip Legs, Muscle Zombie executed a third skill, presumably the ’Stone-breaking Kick’.

With each forward step, it kicked upwards as if it wanted to shatter a gigantic rock with a single kick.

Just like that, it was an extremely concise series of Stone-breaking Kicks.

With the last sound of explosion, the Dream Demon’s soul burst open with a bang. When it reshaped, it was like a fragile piece of cotton falling weakly to the ground.

At this point, its soul had dimmed to an extreme, and any minor carelessness could cause both body and spirit to be annihilated.

"I concede! Stop!"

Meng Lina cried out in shock, but she looked a bit bewildered, that Muscle Zombie, which, a moment before her plea, had judged the Dream Demon as defeated, had already withdrawn its foot, returning to its master’s side with large strides.

It clearly lacked advanced wisdom, as if its head was also filled with muscles.

But it seemed to have gone through very strict training, and when it should stop, when it should show no mercy, seemed to have all become part of its instincts.

"Renwo Kuang wins!"

With a swoosh, a dark shadow hung over the battlefield. Hu Taotao’s eyes shone like electricity, her voice rising as she loudly proclaimed:

"Witnessed by ten thousand people, the championship of this year’s rookie competition has been decided!"

"This is the ultimate honor, one that is bestowed to only one person a year. Starting today, Renwo Kuang will be recorded in the annals of our academy. Let’s welcome the birth of the Rookie King with the warmest applause!"

Boom – thunderous applause!

The novice students clapped their hands till they turned red, the seniors as enthusiastic.

Teachers and mentors, including Assistants, all with smiles on their faces, clapped their hands in congratulations.

"Too exciting!"

"Although the competitions in previous years were also fierce, it’s been many years since we have seen someone become a dominant force but still maintain composure like this!"

"I agree! This fellow has endless potential, he’s definitely an indisputable super-talent of our Canghai Pavilion, we must cultivate him well!"

"Hahaha, wait until the award ceremony ends, presumably the Ren surname boy will be surrounded by a group of colleagues. I wonder if with his wild and arrogant personality, would he be willing to follow a mentor’s instruction and become his direct disciple?"

"I doubt it, this youngster will soon be promoted to the second rank, and the third rank won’t be of much hurdle for him, it’s just a matter of time."

"Even if we take out our most precious treasures to invest in him, he might not see them as valuable."

"I also think so, this Savage boy seems to be a person of high pride, aiming to be undefeated."

"If you want him to accept a mentor, either give him an irresistible reason, or offer him great benefits, these are not simple matters, relying solely on treasures, financial resources, or experience may not yield the desired results..."

While the mentors were still discussing,

the students were still immersed in their astonishment, their gazes filled with admiration on the battlefield.

But, just at that moment.

Renwo Kuang suddenly tilted his head back, interrupting Hu Taotao’s official congratulations with a solemn question:

"I wonder, Teacher Hu, I have heard that each Rookie King, in addition to receiving the awards bestowed by the Academy, also gets to make a small wish?"

"I’ve heard that as long as this wish is not too extravagant, too costly, or too difficult to achieve, the Academy will happily agree, without any objections?"

"Indeed, that’s true."

Under everyone’s gaze, Hu Taotao pursed her red lips and smiled.

With this question and answer, the entire hall suddenly quieted down.

As they didn’t understand the clear meaning in Renwo Kuang’s words, everyone ceased their conversations. The venue which packed ten thousand people, suddenly felt as deserted.

"I’ve already made up my mind about my wish!"

Renwo Kuang, standing tall like a tree, with a waist thick as a bear, and a back broad as a tiger, thundered:

"I’ve been cultivating for nearly twelve months, without slackening for a single day."

"There’s no other reason for me to participate in this competition, apart from wanting to see if there’s anyone in this vast academy that can match me in the first rank."

"Now, among the rookie Fond Spirit Patrons who haven’t completed a year of cultivation, I’ve become undefeated."

"But this doesn’t make me happy, because I know that there are many seniors who have completed a year but haven’t yet breakthrough, who possess formidable strength."

"Taking advantage of this competition, and since everyone’s watching,"

"Just right here, just at this moment, I want to challenge all of you!"

With a roar, Renwo Kuang, like a roaring lion, stretched out his robust finger and directly pointed at the audience stand:

"Seventh in the class’s combat power rankings, is Qin She present?!"

"Qin She, who joined the academy last year, is an E-rank hunter, his Contracted Fond Spirit is a mutated Massive Python, whose tail attack is unrivaled!"

"Come on, let’s fight! There’s no need for any reservations, just fight with the intention to kill me!"