Chapter Seven: The World Is Just A...
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Ho Yuhao leaned on his wooden stick and pushed through the crowd, drawing countless curious glances as he approached the reception desk. “Hello, is this the admissions office?”
“You? What do you want?”
A student in a yellow school uniform blinked in surprise. Supporting himself on the desk, he sized up the boy before him.
His clothes were patched and faded from countless washes; a fish basket hung on his back, and he leaned on a battered wooden stick. He carried the damp scent of earth mixed with a faint fishy odor.
One might easily mistake him for a beggar.
“I’m here to enroll,” Ho Yuhao replied, bowing slightly. He still held a measure of respect and admiration for Shrek Academy, the continent’s top academy.
“Enroll?”
“Are you serious?”
The student looked up in disbelief, glancing at Ho Yuhao and then exchanging baffled looks with the onlookers. Their expressions were uniformly stunned and incredulous.
Then, the disbelief quickly turned into mockery.
*Pffft…*
“Hahaha!”
Someone couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing, sparking a contagious uproar of derision that engulfed the entire admissions area.
“Ha… ha ha… Did you hear what he said? Hahaha…”
“Haha… enroll? What a joke!”
“Pff… I wonder how many days of tuition he’d get if he sold himself? Bet no one would take him even if they paid him!”
“Exactly! What a loser! Hahaha…”
It wasn’t just passersby laughing.
Even Tianmeng in Ho Yuhao’s mind couldn’t resist joining the fun, mimicking a playful voice: “Who knew the people of this city were so warm~hearted~and~kind~!”
Ho Yuhao twitched his mouth in frustration, glaring at Tianmeng. “Shut up!”
No comfort when it’s needed, but quick to kick him when he’s down.
“Ahem~”
The student chuckled along with the crowd, then, still smirking, asked, “So, you want to enroll at Shrek Academy?”
“Yes…”
Ho Yuhao answered hesitantly.
“Good!”
The student rapped the desk with a mocking grin. “Then where’s your city lord’s recommendation letter? Don’t tell me the highest official you’ve ever seen is your muddy village chief?”
“Tuition at Shrek is ten gold soul coins a year. Can you afford that? Ever seen a gold soul coin before? Want to see one now?”
He pulled a shining gold soul coin from his pocket and slapped it in front of Ho Yuhao. “Here—never seen one before, right? You’re just here to cause trouble for this, aren’t you? If you’re smart, take it and get lost. Consider it a gift from me.”
The student waved a hand dismissively. “Go, get out of here… Don’t let me see you around again, you bad luck! Causing trouble on new student registration day.”
Ho Yuhao lowered his gaze and stared quietly at the gleaming coin before him. The crowd that had gathered to watch began to disperse, whispering about the beggar asking for alms and Shrek’s generosity.
“Tsk tsk~ So this is the so-called number one academy in the world.”
Tianmeng squinted his eyes in the spiritual sea. “No city lord’s recommendation, no admission. No money, no admission.”
With such a filtering system, how could anyone without talent or resources get in? It would be strange if Shrek Academy wasn’t the top school on the continent after years of development.
“Why aren’t you leaving yet?”
Seeing Ho Yuhao still standing there, the student glared fiercely. “What’s the matter? Not enough? Want more? You think this is a charity kitchen?”
Taking a deep breath, Ho Yuhao pushed the gold soul coin back and stepped back with a bow. “Sorry to bother you. But I really am here to enroll. You can keep the coin yourself.”
Then he turned and walked away.
“Tch~ So you’re just a toad lusting after swan meat—thinking you can get into Shrek Academy just like that!”
The student casually tossed the coin into the crowd, triggering a scramble. “Don’t even know where this toad came from, crying here…”
Ho Yuhao’s foot faltered.
He leaned on his stick and returned to the desk.
“Ugh, why are you back again?”
The student looked highly impatient. Before he could finish, a fist slammed into his face, toppling both him and the chair to the ground.
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“You… you’ve got some nerve!”
The student clutched his nose, trying to get up, but Ho Yuhao kicked the desk heavily. The thick wooden table crashed down on his face, sending him sliding two meters away.
The surrounding noise fell silent for a moment, then another student shouted angrily, “Bastard! How dare you cause trouble at Shrek!”
Before finishing, he launched a flying kick toward Ho Yuhao’s face.
But Ho Yuhao bent his body, twisting his torso at an impossible angle, narrowly dodging the attack. His wooden stick whistled as he swung it backhanded.
What?
The student’s eyes widened in shock.
*Bang!*
*Agh—!*
A horrifying scream followed as the student crashed to the ground, groaning silently.
“Zhu Chen!”
Seeing the brutal scene, the fellow students glared furiously and attacked even faster, two coming from left and right to block Ho Yuhao’s path.
*Thud.*
Ho Yuhao planted the stick on the ground, a faint white soul ring appearing as a white light flashed in his eyes.
Spiritual disturbance!
In an instant, the two attackers staggered, their bodies disoriented, heads and limbs no longer obeying them, their vision wavering wildly.
“Whoosh…”
*Bang bang!*
Using the stick for support, Ho Yuhao flipped and landed a rapid double strike, his mud-caked shoes striking hard against their faces. Then, using the momentum, he flipped again, landing nimbly. Dead fish clattered out of his basket.
“You brat! You’ve pissed me off…”
Two yellow soul rings appeared as the bleeding student lifted the table. Half of his body was already sprouting mottled fur, bursting through his clothes.
“Leopard Spirit Possession! Fierce Wind Claws!”
The first soul ring lit up.
The leopard’s claws gleamed sharply, smashing the wooden table into two halves and hurling them at Ho Yuhao.
*Tap tap~*
Ho Yuhao swayed left and right, as if anticipating the attack, dodging closely. He even flicked away a falling wooden splinter with a bent finger.
“Roar!”
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