Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Mu Bai's admission to the school attracted many people's attention. After all, he is quite famous. In this era of the Internet, many people can recite Mu Bai's story of rising like a dark horse.

"Is that Mu Bai? I heard that he beat up a senior student when he entered the school."

"It was his friend, Zhong Jue from the Zhong family in Yun Province, hehe, another incredible guy."

"I heard that he is a student with the highest rating... Damn! Is Song Puti going to fight when he goes over there?"

In the bustling campus of Shenhai University, Song Puti can always easily attract everyone's attention with his unique bald image. His bald head shines in the sun, as if a dazzling star has landed in the hall of academia. He always has a smile on his face, and his eyes are shining with wit and enthusiasm, as if he is full of curiosity and expectation for everything.

Song Puti walked up quickly, with a warm smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to greet Mu Bai: "Hi, junior! You are the freshman Mu Bai, right? I am your senior, Song Puti."

Mu Bai looked at the bald senior in front of him. Although he was a little surprised, he still politely shook Song Puti's hand and responded: "Yes, senior, I am Mu Bai. Nice to meet you."

Song Puti patted Mu Bai's shoulder enthusiastically and said: "Welcome to Shenhai University! This will be a new chapter in your life. I hope you can gain a lot of knowledge and happiness here. If you have any difficulties in study or life in the future, feel free to come to me, I will do my best to help you."

Mu Bai felt Song Puti's enthusiasm and sincerity, as well as a hint of jealousy hidden in it...jealousy?

He nodded and pretended to be grateful and said: "Thank you senior, I will remember your help."

Song Puti?

Mu Bai's smiling eyes had the impression of the other party.

In the sophomore year of Shenhai University, Song Bodhi is firmly among the strong with his outstanding fighting ability, and can even be ranked in the top three in the fighting ability ranking of the entire grade. He is not only a leader in academics, but also a highly regarded fighting master on campus.

Song Bodhi's fighting style is unique and elusive. He is agile and quick, and every shot is accurate and decisive. Whether it is boxing, leggings or body movements, he has shown amazing coordination and explosive power. In actual combat exercises, he can always quickly analyze the opponent's weaknesses and cleverly launch attacks to catch the opponent off guard.

The rating is SSS, which can be said to be second only to the highest rating. I think the other party is dissatisfied with his rating being higher than his.

Song Bodhi stood in front of Mu Bai with an unfathomable smile on his face. He stretched out his broad palm and gestured to shake hands with Mu Bai. Mu Bai didn't think much and stretched out his hand.

However, when the two held hands together, Mu Bai suddenly felt a strong force coming from Song Bodhi's hand. That kind of force seemed to be enough to evenly break steel, which made people feel terrified. But surprisingly, despite Song Bodhi's great force, Mu Bai's hand was safe and sound, as if the force was dissolved by some mysterious force.

The two did not loosen their hands, and soon someone noticed this scene.

"Senior Song, you seem to be a little too enthusiastic."

Mu Bai, with one hand in his pocket, was like an elegant nobleman, and was not affected by Song Bodhi's terrifying grip at all. This was extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Song Bodhi's eyes flashed with admiration. He slowly loosened his hand, and the force gradually decreased, and finally became invisible. He patted Mu Bai on the shoulder and said, "Yes, you are indeed worthy of your reputation."

Mu Bai smiled modestly and didn't say much.

But he knew that this handshake was not just a simple greeting, but also a contest of strength and will between the two.

If it were other freshmen, they might not be able to withstand this test, but using Mu Bai for the test, it can only be said that Song Bodhi found the wrong person.

"You are very strong, but there are many people in this school who are eyeing you covetously. Most of them are dissatisfied with you, a freshman, who has snatched one of the three highest assessment levels. They doubt your strength."

After crossing his shoulders and gently reminding Mu Bai, the seemingly kind senior Song turned and left.

Shen Que's black eyes drooped slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "Do you doubt his strength? That's normal. After all, many old guys who have lived for many years always think that they are stronger, but they don't know that they have been eliminated by the new era."

"If you want to show off in front of Mu Bai, I'm afraid the old guys are not qualified."

Long Ying'er also made up for it.

Song Bodhi, who had already walked out, smiled slightly when he heard Shen Que's words. He turned around and naturally recognized the kid from the Shen family.

"Hey, hey, hey, Shen Que, you crazy guy is also in Shenhai University, noBut this is not a high school, there are many people who are stronger than you. "

"Old Song, do you really think you are a senior?"

Shen Que scratched his ears with some dissatisfaction. The other party was only one year older than him, and they were both from Xingshen City. Of course, he knew Song Puti's background. Why did this kind of trash pretend?

Shen Que had a crazy and disdainful smile on his lips, as if he was full of expectations and contempt for the upcoming battle. Before everyone could react, he suddenly launched an attack, and his figure quickly approached Song Puti like a ghost.

He was so fast that he left a trail of afterimages while moving, which stunned the nearby sophomores. Those afterimages seemed to tell of Shen Que's incredible speed, which made the students stunned. People can't catch his true figure.

Song Bodhi's eyes condensed, facing this sudden and fierce attack, he did not panic. Years of combat experience allowed him to react quickly, twisting his body at an almost impossible angle, cleverly avoiding Shenque's fatal blow.

Shenque's attack missed, but there was no disappointment or surprise on his face. On the contrary, he seemed more excited, with wildness and expectation flashing in his eyes. He knew that this battle had just begun, and Song Bodhi was undoubtedly an opponent worthy of his full efforts.

"Think of the fruit! Fantasy meteorite!! "

Shen Que waved his hand, and a fascinating light flashed in his deep eyes. He used his unique ability - "Fantasy Meteorite". In an instant, the surrounding space began to twist and tremble, as if torn apart by an invisible force.

The illusory meteorites gradually appeared. They crossed from the boundary of fantasy to the real space, and smashed to the ground with destructive power. Although these meteorites originated from fantasy, they now have entities. They cut through the sky with blazing light and deafening roars, as if to destroy everything.

Facing this sudden meteorite rain, Song Bodhi's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity. He flashed and dodged the falling meteorites with amazing speed and agility.

"Shen Que, you are too arrogant. "

Armament Haki hardened!!

Facing the falling fantasy meteorites, Song Bodhi's eyes flashed with determination. He took a deep breath, mobilized the power in his body, and a powerful Armament Haki gradually covered his right arm. This power was like a black flame, jumping and burning on his arm, exuding a palpitating breath.

With the condensation of Haki, Song Bodhi's right arm seemed to become indestructible and full of destructive power. He aimed at a fantasy meteorite flying towards him and punched it hard.

The fist wind whistled, and the Haki was awe-inspiring. Song Bodhi's fist collided with the fantasy meteorite, making a deafening roar.

Under the destruction of Haki, the illusory meteorite shattered like glass, turning into countless fragments and falling in all directions.