N-A-A Chapter 12 AUV! Miss Tang! Greetings! The milk of the divine realm is milk!
Chapter 12 AUV! Miss Tang! Greetings! The milk of the divine realm is milk!
"Why haven't you started yet?"
A young girl stood in front of the examination area with her hands in her pockets, looking at the examiners with an impatient expression.
They've been waiting for so long, leaving her here all alone. It's practically suicide!
The girl was tall and had a stunningly beautiful face, but what was most striking were her jewel-like pinkish-blue eyes.
She wore a long, azure dress, the hem of which billowed in the wind like ocean waves, and her long, light blue hair cascaded over her shoulders.
Yet this goddess-like figure had an arrogant look in her eyes, as if the whole world owed her eight million.
Even when facing Shrek's examiners, he remained unyielding.
"They're here!"
The examiner glanced at the girl and pointed behind him.
The girl turned around and saw a man and a woman walking in from outside; it was Jiang Yi and Xiao Xiao.
"You two, hurry up! Stop dawdling!"
The girl looked at the two of them and gave them orders arrogantly, her chin slightly raised, displaying a completely superior attitude.
I've been waiting so long the flowers are about to wither.
"Um?"
Jiang Yi frowned, glanced at the girl, ignored her, and instead pulled Xiao Xiao straight to the examiner.
The girl's face darkened, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but after thinking for a moment, she suppressed her anger.
Two people finally arrived, and she didn't want to wait any longer...
"Hmm, not bad!"
The examiner took the two candidates' documents, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, especially glancing at Jiang Yi.
Two geniuses who reached the second level of the millennium have finally come together.
"Three people are enough. Your fourth test is—real combat!"
The examiner smiled at the three of them, clapped his hands, and a young teacher stepped forward.
"If you can withstand him for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you've passed the test. Otherwise, go back—Shrek doesn't accept incompetent fools!"
"You have two minutes to get ready!"
After saying that, the examiner said no more.
"In real combat?"
Jiang Yi blinked.
Good heavens, it's been ten thousand years and Shrek Academy is still using the same old methods. It's true that the ancestral laws are immutable.
"Jiang Yi! My first soul skill is Cauldron Tremor, its effect is..."
Xiao Xiao came over and offered to share her soul skills.
The teachers at Shrek Academy are definitely experts, so she naturally has to cling to Jiang Yi's coattails.
"Okay, I'll take the lead in attacking later..."
Jiang Yi nodded and began to discuss countermeasures, but both of them intentionally or unintentionally ignored the girl next to them.
Tang Wutong stood there, her expression shifting from anticipation to surprise, then to disbelief, finally settling on annoyance at the thought that "how dare you ignore me!"
She bit her lip, clenched her fist, then relaxed it.
Wait a little longer... They'll definitely come to me asking for my cooperation... right?
Time passed little by little.
Tang Wutong finally couldn't hold back anymore.
No one can accept passive-aggressive behavior, even if she is a princess from the divine realm.
"Tang Wutong, Martial Soul: Goddess of Light Butterfly, Level 23 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, specializing in frontal assaults..."
She strode over, speaking rapidly, as if she were completing a task she was extremely reluctant to do.
After saying that, Tang Wutong seemed to feel that she had lost face, so she added with a soft hum.
"You two are not allowed to hold me back, do you hear me?"
The tone suggested that he wasn't there to form a team, but rather to recruit followers.
"Tang Wutong?"
Jiang Yi, who had initially ignored her, looked up with slight surprise after hearing the girl's name.
AUV, who is it? It's Miss Tang!
Jiang Yi gave the Tang princess a critical look, sizing her up and down.
It has to be said that Princess Tang is quite authoritative when it comes to appearance; the goddess of the divine realm is indeed a goddess!
But... is Tang Wutong actually appearing under her real identity?
Jiang Yi seemed to be deep in thought.
It seems there really is a problem in the God Realm, otherwise, how could Tang San not have cut her off?
"snort!"
Seeing that Jiang Yi finally looked over, Tang Wutong couldn't help but snort softly, a hint of arrogance resurfacing in her eyes.
That's more like it.
I was born to be the center of attention!!!
Jiang Yi didn't care and just watched her perform silently.
……
"Time's up!"
The examiner suddenly spoke up.
The young teacher opposite had also walked to the side stage and stood with his hands behind his back.
"The assessment will last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!"
The examiner lit an incense stick and casually stuck it aside.
Before she finished speaking, Tang Wutong took the initiative to act.
Swah——
A pair of dazzling wings of light suddenly unfurled behind her, scattering an aura of light and holiness that instantly drew the attention of everyone present.
The Goddess of Light Butterfly!
The most beautiful butterfly martial spirit in the entire continent!
"So beautiful!"
Xiao Xiao looked up at Tang Wutong in the air, her eyes filled with amazement, and even a little ashamed of herself.
The arrogant impression Tang Wutong had left on her earlier was now somewhat diluted by this beautiful scene.
Even Jiang Yi felt a ripple in his heart. He looked at the flashing moths in the sky and felt a little restless.
I really want to catch one!
Tang San, you'd better still be in Douluo Continent!
"snort!"
Tang Wutong took in everyone's gazes, a hint of smugness appearing on her pretty face, and two spirit rings around her body lit up.
What will shock you even more is yet to come! Let me show you my power!
"Winged Guillotine!"
Tang Wutong gave a sharp shout.
She traced a graceful arc through the air, her wings flashing as she slashed sideways, her entire being plunging down like a crimson meteor.
"Well done!"
The young examiner laughed loudly, and six spirit rings of various colors—yellow, purple, and black—rose from his body, while a black spear appeared in his palm.
"Yang Wushuang, Martial Soul: Soul-Destroying Spear, Six-Ring Powerful Attack Soul Emperor!"
He had barely finished speaking when he flicked his wrist.
The Soul-Destroying Spear transformed into a black dragon, its tip hissing as it viciously tore at the meteor.
The angle of that shot was extremely tricky; from a distance, it looked as if Tang Wutong was running straight into the muzzle of his gun.
Tang Wutong was naturally not going to be fooled so easily.
Just as they were about to make contact, she suddenly drifted to the side, her body flipping lightly like a butterfly, and instantly glided to Yang Wushuang's side.
The two were only inches apart.
Just then, the purple spirit ring behind her suddenly lit up.
"The Light of the Butterfly Goddess!"
The pair of wings suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, and dozens of beams of light shot out like a torrential rain, covering Yang Wushuang from all directions.
Each ball of light contained terrifying compressed soul power, leaving dazzling golden trails in the air.
Gazing at the shower of light, a faint smile crept onto Tang Wutong's lips.
Her real killer move is this... Dozens of Butterfly God Lights, face to face, let's see how you handle this.
However, Yang Wushuang remained unfazed, instead shaking his head in disappointment as he looked at Tang Wutong.
"You were careless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked.
The Soul-Destroying Spear hung upside down, dancing in his hands, leaving afterimages so fast that the spear shaft was almost invisible.
Clang! Clang clang clang—
In an instant, the Soul-Destroying Spear transformed into an impenetrable black shield, firmly protecting Yang Wushuang within. The Butterfly God's Light rained down like a storm, yet only produced a series of crisp impacts.
All of Tang Wutong's attacks were easily blocked by Yang Wushuang. He didn't even move an inch, remaining as steady as a mountain.
It's obvious that the difference in strength between the two sides is too great. These petty tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute power.
"not good!"
Tang Wutong felt a chill and quickly tried to back away.
But Yang Wushuang reacted even faster.
He instantly turned the Soul-Destroying Spear around, and the spear transformed into a black lightning bolt, sweeping towards Tang Wutong with a sharp whistling sound!
Before the gun even arrived, a strong gust of wind had already hit them.
Tang Wutong's pupils shrank sharply; at her speed, she couldn't possibly dodge that shot.
Just at this critical moment, a cool sensation suddenly surged into her mind.
Everything around suddenly slowed down.
Yang Wushuang's spear thrust, the dust swirling in the air, even the examiner's slightly narrowed eyes in the distance—
Everything appeared in her mind in a three-dimensional form, becoming incredibly clear and incredibly slow.
"This is……?"
Tang Wutong stared wide-eyed at those pink and blue eyes.