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The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast

Chapter 837 - 543: Everything Began with an Explosion!
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Chapter 837: Chapter 543: Everything Began with an Explosion!

This tall True Master spoke, and above his head, two curved dragon horns flickered in and out of view. Dragon scales densely covered his strong arms, faintly revealing two blurred dragon heads.

Within the four golden pupils, apart from the innate majesty and earth-like grandeur of the Divine Dragon, there was also a strong sense of malice, murderous intent, and ferocity.

——King of Magical Beasts.

In legends, the Great Xia Divine Dragon wasn’t always portrayed positively; stories of evil dragons and tyrannical Dragon Kings were quite common.

Not only was he inhabited by one, but by two kingly evil dragons. However, his own aura was impartial and peaceful, stabilized to the extreme, showing no signs of erosion or corruption. He used his mind and will to firmly restrain the evil dragons within, preventing them from committing misdeeds.

No doubt about it.

The black-haired man, two meters tall, standing before Vishdair, was the most original Great Xia Ancient Martial Spirit Master, the kind that used the Enslavement Contract Technique to contract possession-type Magical Beasts. Hundreds of years ago, nine and a half out of ten of these would end up dead.

According to Jing Ning, this Martial Arts Department True Master’s full name was Su Yue, a local from Yue Shui Province, born in Coastal City. He was a well-known genius during his participation in provincial and national competitions back in the day.

Since childhood, he took President Rote as his idol and trained diligently. Now, not even eighty years old, he has reached the Six-Star Peak, bearing nearly three foundational Dao Marks. Without considering further accumulation and success rates, he is already close to qualifying for an impact on the Seven-Star realm.

The path of the Magical Beast Ancient Martial Style is fraught with danger, akin to walking on a tightrope, where the slightest mistake could lead to falling into an abyss. Yet, he walked it through sheer determination, condensing True Intent, which goes to show his talent.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is the next in line to become the Head of the Martial Arts Department at Longteng University, considering the current department head is the Deputy Corps Commander of the Fire Division’s Second Army, with too much free energy.

Su Yue’s character is one of hate for evil, having battled continuously for over a year on the fiercely surging Outer Battlefield against the Demon Race. Only recently did he retreat from the front lines back home, and lately, he has been busy in Yumen Province, far away, finally managing to return to Longteng University for a breather.

Logically, back at his base, he should take a rest, nurture himself, go into seclusion to digest the insights gained from intense combat and training, and engrave Dao Marks in preparation for breaking through to Seven-Star in the future.

But when he heard that a student had enrolled who received Rote’s inheritance, and went to aid Abbot Fashun he once helped (Chapter 190) at the Great Yue border, killing four Six-Star prodigies of the evil sect...

Su Yue couldn’t sit still any longer. He asked Jing Ning for contact information and actively reached out to Lin Guang for a chat.

At first sight, they both took a liking to each other, like old friends at first meeting.

Just as Vishdair’s recent theory lessons were about done, Lin Guang was too busy to break away for some time.

In the meantime, Su Yue could guide Vishdair in the [Explosion Fist].

And today...

It was the first class given by this teacher to Vishdair, the rebellious student.

The light in the training room quickly brightened again.

The advanced training room’s unique Ether cleaning and self-repair functions activated, with the scorched floor regaining its dark silvery metallic sheen, and the chaotic Ethereal Environment slowly recovering in the force field.

Waiting for the silver-haired girl’s Ether and aura to gradually calm, the output of the thrusters on her back resumed, and two tendrils lifted again, Su Yue nodded:

"Your [Explosion Fist] has already shown some skill and proficiency, integrated into your studies, even incorporating some inheritance, not confined by the crystal’s cage."

His tone was gentle and calm: "As the saying goes, everyone has their own path, but most people in this world have not yet reached the stage of seeing their own direction."

"At your young age, just over twenty, being able to carve out your own path is already quite remarkable."

These words were genuine compliments, and Vishdair raised her head: "Hmph, of course."

However, in the next moment, Su Yue’s words took a turn.

"But compared to Lin Guang, your fist still lacks quite a bit."

"......"

He raised his hand, and two black dragons spiraled up again, the red vertical pupils on his determined face staring directly at Vishdair’s cross-star-like pupils.

In the next instant, a black fist unexpectedly reached out to strike Vishdair.

As majestic and massive as a mountain, as dignified and violent as an evil dragon.

Roar——

With the sound of breaking air, the roar of the Dragon Race echoed once more in the training room. This strike seemed akin to an antelope hanging from a cliff, tracing a dragon-bodied arc in the air, inexplicably carrying a gravitational pull, making Vishdair feel as if there was no angle from which to evade.

More tempered than Yin Long’s fists.

The silver-haired girl’s eyes sharpened, fearlessly clenching her fist to strike back.

——If there’s no way to dodge, don’t dodge.

Flames like a vortex poured into her right hand, with surging murderous intent locking onto the tall man’s presence, guiding the turbulent Explosive Power toward the opponent.

Bang!!!

The small fist, enveloped in red flames, collided with the enormous black fist, instantly falling into a stalemate.

Black and red Ether tides and blasts squeezed out from the fists, causing the air to mourn as it tore.

Yet simultaneously.

Vishdair felt a resolute question from that fist strike into his mind.

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