The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 186 - 130: D-Level Authority · Poisonous Tongue! (6000 words)_4



Chapter 186 - 130: D-Level Authority · Poisonous Tongue! (6000 words)_4

"Ying Yang..."

"This guy is one of the strongest candidates for this year’s Rookie King..."

Many people were sighing with regret, seeming unhappy about this situation.

"Yeah, Ying Yang is ’well-known’, but all the fame he’s garnered is negative!"

"If he could become a rat crossing the street, everyone would want to trample on him!"

A girl angrily muttered, reminiscing about something. She bit her lip, her eyes filled with rage.

"Hilarious, this kid being alive after 11 months is a miracle, right?"

There was endless mockery coming from the crowd of students. There were jeering Teachers and Assistants, but most were just there for the fun.

"Who can deny that? This guy used to be good-looking, but he has deliberately turned himself into a non-mainstream."

"He is quite good at nurturing Fond Spirits, originally the Mushroom Frog on his head only grew edible mushrooms, under his cultivation, all of them turned into deadly mushrooms. In a way, it’s an Acquired mutation, which greatly enhances its strength."

"But his popularity is horrendous. Not to mention fighting against him, even a chance encounter with him, is likely to encounter his ’derision’ and ’mockery’. He never says anything pleasant, always sarcasm and ridicule."

"For such a person to be able to stay alive unharmed without anyone dealing with him... it’s not easy..."

"The second round, begin!"

Along with Hu Taotao’s voice, a melodious bell echoed through the sky and the earth.

Twenty battle zones immediately filled with the roars of beasts. The students who were paired off ignited the excited atmosphere of the venue again.

"Hey, has anyone ever told you that you look like a horse?"

With his hands in his pockets, Ying Yang, squinted at his opponent a few hundred meters away, as if he was appraising an ugly monster.

While speaking, his right hand subconsciously reached into his pocket.

Halfway through, he remembered his cigarettes had been confiscated by the staff, he snorted, and abruptly spat thick saliva on the ground.

"Not only do you have a horse face, but you also have a pig’s brain, don’t you?"

Ying Yang returned to his hands-in-pockets stance, striding forward and said with disappointment:

"Hasn’t anyone ever told you, if you encounter me as an opponent, don’t stand still and listen to me talk?"

"You’re only missing a chair to sit on, am I right? A chair adorned with gold and diamonds?"

"I mean, really? Who are you trying to scare with that pale face, am I your mother?"

"If you don’t have the guts to fight me, would you please kneel down and knock your head a few times, then I can mercifully let you go, okay?"

Despite the clamor of the crowd, Ying Yang’s voice could still vaguely be heard.

Ye Hanjun had no doubt if the audience had the chance, they would throw rotten eggs on this guy in an instant.

"Stop yapping! You lay there moaning, are you dying?"

"If you’ve got the guts, stand in front of me and talk to me face to face, don’t stand on the outside and prattle on. I’m getting fed up with it!"

Ying Yang suddenly halted, facing the audience with no trace of fear, mouthing off as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Croak..."

The Mushroom Frog following him jumped five meters high. The spores on its head scattered, forming a multi-colored rainbow. It suddenly enveloped a large area in front of it.

"I give up!"

The opponent, whose eyes were bloodshot with anger, pinched his thigh hard.

Only when blood was drawn did he manage to suppress the urge to tear Ying Yang’s mouth open, even if it meant fighting with his bare hands.

"Whooosh—"

A gust of Wild Wind blew over, and a heavy rain started in the no. 12 battlefield.

Those floating rainbow spores clung to the ground with the rain, the yellowish-brown soil gradually turned black, and the vibrant green leaves of the willow trees started to fall one by one as if they were drained of life.

If this kind of poison lands on a person...

The audience and the students who had been arguing with each other from afar, all went silent.

Indeed, Ying Yang was not likable.

To put it accurately, he was universally loathed.

But ranked at first, his strength was undeniably formidable, none could challenge.

He... he is very likely to become the Rookie King of this generation!


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