Chapter 335: The Master’s Fury: The Insurrection Of The Weak
"HAHAHAHAHA!!! THAT’S MY GIRL!!!"
Hayatobi violently jumped to his feet, his booming voice reverberated all over the grand Arena. The sheer vibrations rattled the crystal glass of the royal room.
Everyone in the plush, ornate royal room stared at the Master teacher in absolute surprise. For decades, Hayatobi had maintained the unbothered, calm demeanor of a peak cultivator; this was the absolute first time they had ever seen him jump up with this much unbridled joy.
"Hahaha!! Indeed! Mirabella is a blessing to us!" Elrod, the Emperor of the Dragon Empire, said with a booming laugh.
’Now I know why Master Hayatobi refused my challenge. This Girl is a monster.’ Lucas thought, a cold sweat rolling down his face as he stared at the staggering 1.5 billion point total on the main screen. His hands, usually steady from years of martial training, shook subtly against his royal robes.
"Wow! I know Mirabella will win, and I also suspected Hitachi will get a good score, but I didn’t expect Carl... How did that weak young man have such strength?" Princess Delphine asked, her eyes narrowing as she was staring directly at Carl’s name on the display. In their previous academy assessments, Carl was merely an average student, a footnote in the shadow of the elite.
"Haha! Of course, Mirabella taught him well." Hayatobi said with a boisterous laugh, stroking his jaw with immense satisfaction.
"Ahem, did you guys noticed it?"
The joyous atmosphere vanished instantly as everyone turned to the exceptionally beautiful woman sitting gracefully in the corner of the room—the Empress.
"Noticed what, Mom?" Delphine asked in genuine confusion.