San Feng 11

Chapter 33 Xiao Nan Fly Freely, I'll Push the Wheelchair Myself

The slime's weight and bouncing ability alone could never have propelled it that high.

This was, naturally, the effect of the skill Violent Seat Kill.

Simultaneously, the slime also used the Giant Growth skill, and the four-meter-tall yellow sphere plummeted down.

All of this happened in an instant, too quickly for anyone else to react.

The Azure Feather Eagle's eyes contracted as it tried to escape by flapping its wings, but it was too late.

Boom!

Those outside the arena felt the ground tremble.

Damn it! You dared to ambush me!

Zheng Nan's expression turned extremely ugly. The golden slime's size had swelled, pinning the Azure Feather Eagle down.

Although the Azure Feather Eagle was fast and had the advantage of flight, it was now suppressed and had no chance to break free.

"Crush this feathered beast to death!" Chen Shu's lips curved into a sinister smile.

Gooey! Though the golden slime had a kind nature, it harbored anger from being beaten earlier.

Its large backside began to writhe.

The Azure Feather Eagle let out a pained screech, feeling as if its internal organs were being crushed.

Once a slime managed to sit on you, it was a nightmare.

"How is this possible! An F-class slime shouldn't have two active skills!"

Zheng Nan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In a short time, the Azure Feather Eagle was severely injured, and blood pooled on the ground.

The tables had turned too quickly, leaving everyone else stunned.

"This slime is so devious!"

Wang Yu whispered. Everyone had assumed the slime was heavily injured, but now it was as lively as ever, showing no signs of weakness.

Despite being an F-class contracted spirit, slimes possessed a crucial advantage: exceptional vitality.

Because the Azure Feather Eagle was so powerful, everyone had forgotten about its resilience.

It had to be said, like master, like contracted spirit.

"I lose."

Zheng Nan, looking utterly defeated, finally said weakly.

Seeing him about to retrieve the Azure Feather Eagle, the golden slime actively hopped away, no longer pressing down on it.

"Hmm?"

Zheng Nan's eyes flickered. He hadn't expected the opponent to voluntarily give up his advantage.

With the Azure Feather Eagle on guard, even if the slime used its skills, it wouldn't be able to sit on it again.

The Azure Feather Eagle flapped its wings slightly, still feeling a bit dazed and disoriented.

"Chen Shu, don't let it fly!" Xu Xiaoyu reminded him.

But in the next moment, Chen Shu's mind raced.

The golden slime's large eyes widened, its body trembled slightly, and then it shot forward like an arrow from a bow.

The skill Charge was activated!

The Azure Feather Eagle, which had finally managed to lift half a meter off the ground, was startled. All it saw was a streak of yellow rushing towards it.

Immediately after, its body was sent flying.

Chen Shu showed no mercy towards contracted spirits; it wouldn't matter even if he accidentally killed it.

The Azure Feather Eagle's body landed squarely on Zheng Nan.

Bang!

Master and contracted spirit flew several meters through the air before crashing to the ground.

"Fly on, Xiao Nan, I'll push the wheelchair myself!"

Cough, cough…

Zheng Nan clutched his chest, coughing repeatedly.

"You lose."

Chen Shu said softly. The Azure Feather Eagle had been forced out of the combat zone, thus forfeiting the match.

"Three skills! How can you have three skills! This is unscientific!"

Zheng Nan clenched his fists. Despite the pain, his shock was palpable.

An F-class slime possessing at least three combat skills was a preposterous notion, a laughable absurdity.

But the fact remained.

Xu Xiaoyu covered her mouth with her small hand, looking equally astonished.

Even her A-class Firebird only had two combat skills.

"Because it's the Yellow Flash of Nanjiang Second High School!"

Everyone: ???

Chen Shu recalled the slime into his beast-taming space and turned to leave with Xu Xiaoyu.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Zheng Yi suddenly ran over, his eyes filled with worry.

"Cough, cough, I'm fine. I won't be at Nanjiang Second High School anymore. Don't mess with Chen Shu again."

Zheng Nan's face was pale, and he coughed continuously, but his expression was stern as he warned his brother.

Although Chen Shu acted unconventionally, his strength was immense, and with his hidden depth, the Zheng brothers simply couldn't contend with him.

They had never gained an advantage in their numerous encounters.

"I understand."

Zheng Yi sighed, a look of dejection in his eyes. He had given up on causing trouble for Chen Shu.

"Chen Shu, is your contracted spirit really F-class? It feels more powerful than my Firebird."

Xu Xiaoyu asked incessantly, like a curious baby.

"Of course not."

Chen Shu said mysteriously, "Actually, my contracted spirit is an SSS-class Cosmic Invincible Great Poop."

Xu Xiaoyu was speechless. "What contracted spirit is named that? Unless you show me its information."

"I want to remain low-key," Chen Shu said with a serious expression.

"Hmph!" Xu Xiaoyu pouted unhappily, then suddenly thought of something.

"You're already a level five beast tamer. If you can improve a bit more, you might enter the special training class."

"Hmm, depends on luck."

Chen Shu nodded. With his current strength, he should be within the top twenty of his grade.

However, in the final week, everyone would go all out to improve, and he might be pushed out.

Whether he could enter the senior high special training class depended entirely on luck. Anyway, even if he didn't, his college entrance examination would be perfect.

"You'd better buy some beast-taming beads to cultivate during this time. If you reach level six beast tamer, you'll definitely get in," Xu Xiaoyu advised.

"We'll see." Chen Shu replied vaguely.

His beast-taming talent was mediocre, and his cultivation efficiency was too low, making actual cultivation impossible for him.

The two parted ways.

After the battle, Chen Shu's contracted spirit had learned a new talent: Thick Armor.

Thick Armor: Defense power significantly increased. When the contracted spirit is in a sleeping state, the effect triples.

Indeed, a good defensive skill, perfectly suited for the golden slime.

Chen Shu arrived outside the classroom door. A young teacher was explaining key points of biology.

"It's almost the end of the semester, why are we still in class?"

Chen Shu muttered, quietly opening the back door of the classroom, preparing to return to his seat.

"Huh? Classmate, who are you?" The biology teacher suddenly turned around, spotting the sneaking Chen Shu.

Chen Shu fell silent instantly.

"I'm the protagonist, okay? Am I that insignificant?"

Chen Shu's reaction was incredibly quick: "Teacher, I'm a student in this class. I had a stomachache earlier and was... uh... experiencing the rapids of heaven."

The biology teacher was speechless and said, "Sit down."