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Chapter 180: [Muscle Girl](1/2)

"Two floors..."

The students looked yearning and longing.

“That is the holy place of our academy!”

"Is the admission requirement very high?" asked the farmer.

The student looked at him with a look of a fool.

"All the young and talented young heroes in the world want to go to the second floor of our college. Unfortunately, I have been here for five years, but I have only seen five people go there."

"What a second floor, it's so mysterious, why haven't I heard of it?" The boy who just said that his family was a millionaire mocked.

The student glanced at him with a look of disgust and contempt, "The so-called second floor, only those who are truly genius in the entire continent have heard of this place. As for you... first wipe the milk stains on the corner of your mouth before talking to me."

"you!"

"Big brother, are you a second floor?"

The shy little boy from the farm family looked up and asked the students.

The student sighed and shook his head with great regret.

"I'm just an ordinary handyman in the college. I've only heard of the second floor place. In this life, I probably won't be able to go upstairs, hey..."

Handyman?

Those around them who kept listening carefully with their ears were full of shock.

"What are you doing in the school uniform of a handyman?" someone asked jokingly.

"I like it, do you care?"

"Well……"

"Big brother, what level are you in now?" the little boy from the farm asked again.

The handyman was full of confusion and waved his hand quickly, as if he was too embarrassed to say it.

"I'm sorry to say that I've wasted so much food in the academy. Now I've just barely cultivated to level 60 Soul Emperor."

Level 60 Soul Emperor, wasting food????

I have been practicing for most of my life, and I have been buried in half my feet, and I am still stuck in the realm of a great soul master.

A group of people around him suddenly wanted to beat someone up.

"Level 60 is already very high. He is a strong man on the mainland. Big brother, why did you choose to stay in the academy as a handyman?"

The little boy from the farm looked at the students with admiration.

Uh...it's looking at the handyman.

The handyman sighed again, "Oh, I missed back then..."

He wanted to speak but stopped, then shook his head, "Hey, I won't say anything, I'm going to sweep the floor, otherwise the dean's stingy old man will scold me for being lazy again."

"Big brother, can I go up to the second floor?"

"I'll take a look at the martial soul!"

The little boy from the farm did as he did.

"Well... the martial soul of the demon-subduing stick is of good quality, and the level 25-level soul master has a lower cultivation level."

Listening to him talking to himself, he was saying that the little boy was not qualified.

Little did they know that there was a sound of gasping around them.

"How old are you this year?"

"At 13 years old."

"A little older!"

"Hiss~"

Another sound of gasping in the air.

A 13-year-old 25-level soul master with such qualifications is also considered a little genius on the mainland.

But what does it mean to be a handyman who shakes his head disgustedly?

Oh, you are the Soul Emperor.

That's all right.

"Can I go up to the second floor?" the little boy asked expectantly.

Who knows...

knock!

The handyman gave the little boy a pop of grain.

"Who do you look down on?"

"I was already level 30 when I was 13 years old and couldn't even go up to the second floor."

"ah?"

The little boy from the farm covered his head and was stunned.

13 years old and level 30?

Wouldn't that be even better than yourself? It didn't even reach the second floor.

"Uncle, is it the second floor who won the championship of the Soul Master Elite Competition last year?"

"Yes! If I were a few years younger, maybe..."

"Maybe you can participate in the competition?" someone asked curiously.

"Well, maybe I can get involved in the competition...the reserve team member."

"Well……"

"Hey, little kid, who are you calling me just now?"

"Dear Soul Emperor, can my son sign up for Shrek Academy? Is the tuition fee high?"

The farmer respectfully asked the handyman.

This person is young and is already a level 60 soul emperor. Unexpectedly, in this seemingly broken academy, he is just a messenger.

In this way, this college doesn't seem as simple as it seems.

For the future of his son, he must be sent in!

Even if the tuition is more expensive, it’s nothing. At worst, I can only fight my life and just go out and find more work to do.

Son, you are the hope of our entire village, so you must work hard!

Rural children still care about tuition fees.

"With your son's qualifications, you can get the exam qualification."

"As for whether you can pass the assessment and become a formal student of the academy in the end, it depends on his ability."

"The tuition fee issue... As long as you can enter our college, you don't need to pay tuition."

"ah?????"

There was a burst of exclamation around him.

Looking at the ragged academy, some people seemed to understand something in a trance.

"Then, please, where does your college's fund come from?"

A businessman asked curiously.

The handyman shook his head, "I don't know much about this, but I heard someone say before that it seems that our dean's money for selling kidneys was used to make the funds."

Flander couldn't help but sneeze in the back mountain.

Awoke from sleep and looked around.

"Hey, I clearly remember what I just picked up the money, which pocket I put it in..."

"I won't say it anymore, I have to go to work. Little brother, come on!"

Before leaving, the handyman did not forget to cheer up the little boy from the farm who looked a little shy.

"Thank you, brother, I will!"

After the words of this handyman just now, many people have learned more or less about Shrek Academy.

Especially those who come here for the sake of the reputation, those who know the second floor have become more determined to enter Shrek Academy.

However, Shrek is not that easy to enter.

The college has been opened for almost five years, and so far, it has only recruited 30 students.

Just last year, Shrek Academy sent people to participate in the Elite Soul Master Competition on the whole continent for the first time.
To be continued...
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