Finally, Zhao Wuji's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, convulsing all over, unable to even move his fingers.
At this moment, his condition was extremely abnormal.
In addition, his somewhat sleazy appearance added to his sleazy image.
"Vice Dean Zhao?" Ning Rongrong covered her mouth in surprise as the light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda gradually faded.
Ning Rongrong ran to Fu Qin's side, her eyes full of admiration.
"Brother Fu Qin, you're amazing! What kind of soul skill is that? It actually managed to beat the Immovable King like that!"
She instinctively took Fu Qin's arm, her soft body pressing against him, and the favorability rating on the system panel immediately jumped to 92 points.
Xiao Wu also ran over. Although she didn't hug Fu Qin's arm, her little face was still full of pride.
"Fu Qin, you're amazing! I knew you could do it!"
Her cheek rested against Fu Qin's shoulder, her eyes filled with joy.
The favorability rating on the panel has stabilized at 450 points.
Fu Qin felt a secret pleasure as he enjoyed the warm and soft beauty on both sides of him.
This treatment I receive is far more comfortable than Tang San's previous life.
He looked down at Zhao Wuji lying on the ground. The other man was still convulsing with a limp body and unfocused eyes, clearly not yet recovered from the extreme pleasure.
The status of Zhao Wuji is displayed on the panel.
【Glandular secretion disorder, both mental and physical exhaustion, temporarily losing combat ability】.
Tang San stood to the side, his expression extremely complicated.
He watched Fu Qin surrounded by Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, and felt a deep sense of unease.
Fu Qin noticed this scene out of the corner of his eye, and awkwardly broke free from Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's embrace.
"Ahem, Sister Xiaowu, Rongrong, men and women shouldn't be so intimate."
Seeing this, Tang San's previously anxious heart instantly calmed down.
But soon, Xiao Wu's next move was like a slap in the face, hitting Tang San hard across the cheek.
But then, Xiao Wu pouted, looking somewhat displeased, and grabbed Fu Qin's arm.
w(ﾟДﾟ)w
Tang San was stunned.
He never imagined that, without Fu Qin making any overstepping moves, his wife from his previous life, Xiao Wu, would actually...
But what surprised him even more was the strength that Fu Qin displayed.
The control of those nine flying knives, the precise grasp of Zhao Wuji's weak points, and the bizarre and outrageous soul skills—everything about them shocked him.
He originally thought that since he had been reborn and possessed the memories and experiences of his previous life, he would surely be able to take the lead over everyone. However, Fu Qin's appearance repeatedly shattered his understanding.
Zhu Zhuqing walked to Zhao Wuji's side, and after confirming that he had truly lost the ability to resist, she turned to look at Fu Qin, her eyes filled with a hint of barely perceptible admiration.
On the panel, her favorability towards Fu Qin finally broke through 20 points.
【Inner emotions: Acknowledging strength, feeling a touch of curiosity】.
"This...you won?" Dai Mubai snapped out of his shock, looked at Zhao Wuji lying on the ground, and then at Fu Qin surrounded by Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
He originally thought this assessment would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect Fu Qin to easily defeat Fudo Myoo in such a bizarre way.
Fu Qin smiled and gently pushed Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu's hands back.
"It was just luck; the main thing was that everyone cooperated well."
【His "IQ-lowering" aura took effect; Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu both thought he was being overly modest, and their favorability towards him increased by 3 points each.】
a long time.
Zhao Wuji, lying on the ground, finally caught his breath. He struggled to get up, but found that his body was still weak and powerless. He could only stare at Fu Qin with a complicated tone.
"Kid, your soul skill... is too underhanded, isn't it?"
In all his years, this was the first time he had ever encountered a technique that made him feel so good that he lost all ability to resist; it was embarrassing to even talk about it.
Fu Qin shrugged, looking completely innocent.
"Dean Zhao, all's fair in war. We just want to pass the assessment, not harm you."
【With the "IQ-reducing aura" activated, Zhao Wuji actually found these words quite reasonable and let out a slightly resentful snort.】
Fu Qin felt the complicated gaze from Tang San, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
...
Not long after, Zhao Wuji patted his bottom and turned to leave with great satisfaction.
Fu Qin felt the soft touch of Xiao Wu on his arm, and the faint fragrance of her body lingered in his nose. Her favorability rating on the panel had soared to 460 points.
He turned to look at Tang San, whose face was ashen, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes, and took the initiative to walk over.
"Third Brother, I'm sorry." Fu Qin's face showed a guilty expression, and his tone was sincere.
“When we sparred before, I never dared to go all out, for fear of hurting you. After all, we are sworn brothers, and I didn’t want to ruin our friendship because of a competition.”
【With the "IQ-reducing aura" activated, Tang San concludes that "Fu Qin is hiding his strength to protect himself."】
【Tang San's thoughts: So that's how it is! Fu Qin is indeed loyal and righteous, a valuable younger brother to cultivate. His talent is so strong, yet he's willing to conceal his brilliance for his brothers. If I cultivate him well, he'll definitely be a powerful assistant on my path to godhood!】
Tang San's jealousy and resentment vanished instantly, replaced by recognition and appreciation for Fu Qin.
He patted Fu Qin on the shoulder and laughed heartily.
“Fu Qin, you’re being too polite! When brothers spar, it’s best to stop when you’ve got it over with. I’m very touched that you have this thought.”
Xiao Wu stood to the side, and upon hearing Fu Qin's words, her gaze toward him grew even more intense.
Her favorability rating on the panel surged by 15 points again, breaking through 475 points.
She hadn't expected Fu Qin to be not only powerful but also so loyal and righteous. In order not to hurt Tang San, he had actually been hiding his strength all along. She had never seen such gentleness and thoughtfulness in Tang San.
"Brother Fu Qin, you are so kind."
Xiao Wu stepped forward, took Fu Qin's arm tightly, and spoke with a hint of joy in her voice.
Tang San felt a slight, barely perceptible awkwardness as he looked at the two being so affectionate, but he felt relieved when he thought that Fu Qin was his little brother and Xiao Wu was his future wife.
He felt that Xiao Wu only regarded Fu Qin as her younger brother, and that her feelings for him would never change.
After everyone successfully passed the test, Dai Mubai took them to be assigned dormitories.
Shrek's dormitories were very simple, all of them were mud-brick houses built by farmers, but they were "clean and hygienic".
"Xiao Wu, you can stay in this room by yourself." Dai Mubai pointed to the easternmost room.
"Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, you two will stay in the next room. Fu Qin, you will stay in this room."
He then pointed to a room in the middle, and finally looked at Tang San.
"Tang San, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and I live on the far west side. Do you want to come with us? It'll be more fun with more people."
Tang San's eyes lit up and he immediately nodded.
"Okay." He was secretly planning his own scheme.
In his previous life, his relationship with Dai Mubai and the others was not actually that good in the early stages.
But now that he has been reborn, he naturally needs to consolidate his foundation in advance, urge them to cultivate more, and strive to ensure that they are all first-level gods when they become gods.