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Chapter 1: The Boy Expelled by Shrek

The sunlight seemed to be a little dazzling, and through the gaps between his fingers, the angry look of the mentor above could be faintly seen.

The sunlight shone through the verdant giant trees, adding a touch of sunshine to Fan Yu's face.

"Fourth-year student Chen Fu, please show your graduation project."

The jury teacher sensed the imminent atmosphere between the master and the apprentice, and according to convention, he came to be an emotionless reading tool.

"Report to the teacher, the student's graduation project is..."

With his back to the other students who came to watch the excitement, Chen Fu looked at the instructor, whose fists were clenched, and his face was pale, as if time had been suspended at this moment.

After four years of arguments, his mentor often scolded him for not doing his job properly, going astray, and one day dying an ugly death.

But in the end, in the face of the experimental materials he needed, the mentor never stuck with him.

In the first year, Chen Fu had a big argument with his mentor over the application of his final result, the "Soul Power Storage Miniaturization Technique."

His mentor believes that this technology should be developed to create a suitable version of the soul guide cannon, which can greatly increase the endurance and output limit of the academy's existing soul guide attack weapons.

And Chen Fu's original intention is to make the soul guide tool civilian, equivalent to a high-efficiency battery. The "milk bottle" can allow civilians without soul power to use the soul guide tool, and with the soul guide farm tools he derived, it can greatly improve productivity.

Although a single food soul master in the Douluo Continent can feed many people, Chen Fu has made statistics that about 10% of the people in the whole continent have innate soul power, while less than 5% have cultivation potential. In other words, 95% of people can basically be summarized as having no soul power.

And in the remaining 5%, the ratio of battle soul masters to food soul masters is even more exaggerated. A simple sample was done at Shrek Academy, and the proportion was around 1%.

So? Rely on those few odd people to live? But why do others support you?

And if the soul guide wants to develop rapidly and maturely, it is undoubtedly difficult to rely on the soul guide researchers of the two continents combined to less than a thousand. The mass-produced soul guide warriors are more of a kind of technical practicality, and the expansion of the upper limit of the technology still requires a small number of real soul guide researchers to pay.

"Normalization of horcruxes, and even normalization of soul power" has always been Chen Fu's learning purpose.

There is a vague view of "conservation of soul volume" within Shrek Academy, and the tutor clearly told Chen Fu that this phenomenon exists objectively.

"My home in this world is gone, Mentor, can you feel that?" The cold moonlight outside the window draped the young man in a cold veil, his eyes were calm to the end, the energy carving knife in his hand did not pause, and the soul power line full of geometric aesthetics took shape rapidly in the young man's hand.

"Shrek will be your home from now on." Looking at the young man who didn't show a trace of mental fluctuations in front of him, Fan Yu felt an abnormal headache. For the son of the former "emerging city" in front of him, he didn't want to participate in the power struggle on Xingluo's side behind it.

"Do you think this can subvert them?" The boy ignored his mentor's words and held up the newly completed geometric artifact with the palm of his hand and placed it in front of Fan Yu's eyes.

"What is this?" The geometric creation in front of him was filled with a sense of rational beauty, which made Fan Yu subconsciously forget the boy's wild words.

"Final homework, the [Ark] made of secondary materials, a new soul power storage technology. At the same time, I think the soul guide grading is very rough; this so-called second-level soul guide has the capacity of a traditional fourth-level milk bottle, and it is cheaper and smaller."

Juveniles have always been dismissive of taking the average rating that users can afford. If mastering a nuclear explosion is premised on becoming a nuclear explosion, then nuclear explosion technology will be meaningless.

"Do you know what that means?!" Fan Yu was really shocked by the genius boy in front of him. Although the talent of the soul master was relatively mediocre, he always thought that the boy and his martial soul should have very high talent in the soul guide. But he didn't expect that it would only be a year before he was shocked.

"It means that the cost and level of the soul guide are decreasing."

This is the boy's reply to Fan Yu, even after three years, it still seems to ring in his ears.

Facing the mentor's angry eyes, Chen Fu looked back at him without fear.

The more the reason is discerned, the more it becomes clear that this controversy, which originally only belonged to the master-apprentice, eventually became the graduation model of Shrek Soul Guide Academy.

Fan Yu knows very well what Chen Fu has been studying in the past few years. If he succeeds, then it will have a great impact on the existing soul master system! Although Chen Fu had spent the next two years using his design logic full of rational beauty to improve the existing low-end soul guide since the "Soul Power Storage Miniaturization Technique," Fan Yu knew that this disciple had never given up those dangerous thoughts when he thought of the young man's eyes without any emotional fluctuations.

Moreover, the method of "using instruments to control weapons" combined with Chen Fu's own unique martial soul made him, an apprentice, even appear in the field of soul guide research to the point where he could not understand it as a mentor.

'Unfortunately, Mentor, you're still wrong. Chen Fu sighed in his heart.

Letting a low-level soul master defeat a high-level soul master is not "subversive."

"The student's graduation project is a semi-automatic soul-guided rifle."

Soul guide gun uses a four-level [Ark] core charge, divided into rapid-fire and concentrating cannon two modes. The former can directly pull the trigger to penetrate two millimeters of steel plates, and the latter can penetrate ten millimeters of steel plates after a short charge. It has an effective range of 500 meters and a maximum damage range of 200 meters. Supports [Ark] switch and soul power direct charge."

Compared with the previous design of agricultural tools such as soul guide cultivators, this semi-automatic soul guide rifle is the first anti-kill soul guide designed by Chen Fu.

Looking at the relaxation in Fan Yu's eyes, Chen Fu sighed again in his heart.

'Mentor, inertial thinking is a taboo in innovation.'

"Does it have a specific level?" Sensing that Chen Fu didn't mention the level of soul guide this was, the jury teacher subconsciously asked.

"Based on its materials and power, it belongs to the fourth-level soul guide in the hands of the low-level soul master, and the fifth-level soul guide in the hands of the Soul King of the Soul Sect."

The core of the [Ark] has a charging module, and the power of the energy cannon can be increased in the hands of the Soul King of the Soul Sect.

"Its core advantage is that it can allow the first-ring and second-ring soul masters to have the killing power of a simple fourth-level soul master."

As he spoke, Chen Fu turned his head to look at the inner and outer courtyard students who came to see the excitement near the playground, "For example, I don't consume soul power now, and I can take away most of the first- and second-year students one by one just by relying on the energy storage of the core of the Ark."

"Would you like to try the touch?" As he spoke, Chen Fu handed the soul guide rifle to the jury teacher.

The jury teacher took the soul guide rifle. Of course, he definitely didn't go to "try the feel," but the surrounding students saw him take the soul guide and immediately scolded and hid in the distance, except for the senior and the inner courtyard who were still in place.

Smiled helplessly, the jury teacher waved his hand to signal to a defensive soul king in the inner courtyard in the distance, and the latter could only step forward when he saw that he couldn't run away.

"You stand farther away; let me try this soul guide."

Looking at the unlucky guy with his soul skills in full swing and holding the martial soul shield, the jury teacher, the spiritual power of the soul emperor, quickly figured out the principle of shooting, and then aimed at the thickest part of the unlucky egg armor, and tentatively tried to shoot.

Shout!

The Defensive Soul King only felt that the shield in his hand shook instantly, and it was not painful or itchy.

Shout!

Before he had time to wonder, the Defense Soul King's whole body went numb, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Smiled and casually dismissed the unlucky guys; the jury teacher didn't try the final soul power additional form. It was enough.

"What are your plans regarding this soul guide technology?" The old man who stood beside Fan Yu and had no sense of existence suddenly asked.

"Decipher it yourself."

Expected answer. The old man nodded, feeling a little emotion in his heart. Fan Yu's kid hadn't figured out the line superposition technology of the internal core of the original version of [Ark] for three years. There are multiple soul guide sequences in a compound node, and in the face of dense compound nodes, it is difficult to get started without a way.

"In that case, the Inner Court will reject your application for admission."

Looking at Instructor Fan Yu, who looked calm, Chen Fu suddenly thought a lot.

"Permanently?"

"Before we fully analyze your [Ark] core technology." The old man drank as if no one was drinking, and at the same time pulled his appetizer out of his coat pocket.

"So I was dropped out of school?"

"No, you're graduating." The dean of the Soul Guide Academy next to the old man emphasized.

"Then I'll apply for the title of Honorary Teacher."

"Yes." The old man replied with a smile.

"As long as the title, no teaching."

"No problem." The old man smiled, not caring.

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