147: Chapter 147 Killing the Beast and Destroying the Spirit

In an instant, Tang Mo had made up his mind. He then opened his mouth and proceeded to greet their ancestors one by one.

At this, not only were Xiaocun Xiongda and Jin Keji furious, but even Rudolf and Sangjay were angered to the point of near-death. "Seriously? The two of them are glaring at you, so why don't you just curse them? Why drag us into it?"

On the viewing stand, Guan Waner's small face was flushed red. After holding it in for a long time, she finally felt a sense of relief.

Shi Yuanlong, Du Zhengyang, and the others naturally recognized Tang Mo. They were all quite surprised to see him here again, but the cursing was truly satisfying.

Su Mingxu and his companions were already holding back their anger. Seeing someone start it, they began to join in with insults as well. For a moment, the profanity was even worse than before.

"Baka! You bunch of ants…" Xiaocun Xiongda and Gewan Sheng were the first to lose their cool and were about to attack. However, before they could finish, Tang Mo interrupted them, "Scoundrel! Get down!"

As soon as he spoke, Rudolf and all the visiting beastmen instantly dropped to their hands and knees, prostrating on the ground with absolutely no power to resist.

Looking at his students and allies prostrate on the ground, Rudolf was shocked beyond measure.

He was long accustomed to forced mental control skills. To counter such abilities, Rudolf had even specially prepared defensive equipment, yet he had still been so easily controlled by the other party.

Furthermore, the one controlling them was the young man who looked like a student standing beside Long Junhao.

One had to understand that control-type skills generally had a limitation: the target could not be significantly higher in level than the user, otherwise the skill would typically not take effect.

Since that student could actually control them, could it be that the young man's level was on par with theirs? At this thought, a flicker of deep wariness flashed in Rudolf's eyes.

In fact, the reality was exactly as he had guessed. From the moment Tang Mo had entered, he had already begun quietly releasing Hallucinogenic Gas.

After being promoted to an Epic-level skill, Hallucinogenic Gas had transformed into an ability capable of forcibly controlling targets, no longer restricted to merely creating illusions.

Furthermore, Tang Mo's God Slaying passive could ignore any defense or resistance. Even if Rudolf wore a full set of protective gear, it would be ineffective before Tang Mo.

The sudden turn of events truly startled Shi Yuanlong and the other teachers and students present.

However, the knowledgeable Shi Yuanlong and the other university teachers quickly realized what was happening: a forced control skill! But wasn't that only effective when used by someone of a higher level? Could it be that Tang Mo's level was already higher than theirs? Or was it actually Old Long acting from behind the scenes?

"Ba… Baka! You ants…" Gewan Sheng, who had already fallen to the ground, continued to curse. But before he could finish, he was interrupted once again by Tang Mo, "Shut up!"

A sharp shout echoed throughout the entire training hall. Immediately after, Gewan Sheng felt as though his mouth were no longer his own; even if he wanted to speak, he couldn't. Jin Keji and Jin Deshan from Kimchi Country also promptly shut their mouths.

This time, Shi Yuanlong and the others saw it clearly—it was undoubtedly Tang Mo's doing. Tang Mo's level really was already higher than theirs. Yet, they remembered clearly that just a few days ago, Tang Mo had been level 56. He had already surpassed them by now?

The entire training hall fell silent. "Without my permission, none of you are allowed to use any skills!"

Tang Mo's voice was not loud, yet it felt like a heavy judgment, instantly extinguishing any thoughts Rudolf and the others might have had of escaping.

But this did not stump Rudolf. In the West, the goat's head had always been the embodiment of wisdom. He quickly took out paper and pen and began to write furiously. This was their only means of communication now.

Just as Tang Mo and Long Junhao were preparing to take their seats on the viewing stand, Rudolf, lying on the ground, raised the paper filled with writing in his hand. "We are here to engage in exchanges with your country, and treating us this way is extremely impolite! I protest!"

However, faced with his silent protest, not only did Tang Mo choose to ignore it, but everyone present did as well.

Tang Mo just needed to wait patiently. Once Wei Shenchou had results on his end, he would simply kill these beastmen. This was not because Tang Mo was particularly cruel; it was simply that those who were not of one's own kind would inevitably have different intentions.

Tang Mo was absolutely certain that this group of fellows would never easily give up the treasures within the Great Xia Dragon Country. As the only faction left for humanity, Great Xia would naturally not surrender any resources. When the time came, both sides would inevitably be enemies; it would be a life-or-death struggle. Kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself.

Rudolf was quite patient. Seeing that Tang Mo and the others were ignoring him, he continued to write, sheet after sheet. The beastmen who had come with him, seeing this, also took out paper and pens and began to write. Tang Mo pretended not to notice and had no intention of ordering them to stop. His original plan was to first give them a glimmer of hope, only to shatter it—letting them hover between life and death. Slay the beast, punish the heart.

As soon as Tang Mo and Long Junhao sat down, Guan Waner eagerly stepped forward to introduce herself. In her heart, she had already come to regard Tang Mo as a god-like existence whose words held the power of law. And why wouldn't she? Hadn't everyone seen how those beastmen had been completely suppressed by a single sentence, unable to even move?

Shi Yuanlong, Du Zhengyang, and the other leaders of the five major universities came over to greet Long Junhao, who smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries with them. Before coming, Su Mingxu and his group had prided themselves on being the elite among the five major universities, thinking they would compete with the students from the legendary Xiafu University. But looking at it now, they had clearly overestimated themselves.

Facing an opponent who could easily crush them, he had subdued those people with just a single sentence. Even those high-level beastman Professionals, whom their own teachers found difficult to handle, were absolutely no match for him. After witnessing Tang Mo's power, they had completely abandoned those thoughts, feeling nothing but admiration for his strength instead. Consequently, they all stepped forward to greet Tang Mo.

After the introductions, Tang Mo was quite surprised. These individuals, including Guan Waner, were all Legendary Class Professionals. For a moment, Tang Mo felt as if Legendary Class Professionals were a dime a dozen.

However, Tang Mo knew that they were the elite of their respective universities, so it was only natural for them to possess powerful professions. Tang Mo showed great interest in Chi Chen's profession. Sword Saint! Just the name alone sounded incredibly cool; it was simply Tang Mo's dream profession! What? Defeated by someone in one move? It didn't matter whether the profession was strong or not; being cool was for a lifetime. No man could resist the allure of flying on a sword and unleashing a barrage of ten thousand swords, right?

Tang Mo also gave a polite response. Upon hearing that Tang Mo possessed a hidden class, Su Mingxu and the others wore expressions of realization. A hidden class was a rarity that appeared once in a hundred years; it seemed reasonable that he would be a bit stronger. However, Tang Mo concealed his level and did not tell them, lest they be traumatized and suffer a mental breakdown.