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Chapter 176 The "Xue's Law" in Parallel Worlds

He clearly knew about Ultraman, but seeing Xue Dinglu's serious expression, he didn't refute it. Instead, he put down the manuscript and began to seriously look at the tokusatsu drama in his hands, which he originally thought was for children.

After all, as long as it's related to magic, he felt he could play Garden Babies on repeat 24/7 without any problem.

"Do you want to know the limits of Holy Light?" Xue asked the mystic in front of him.

"Holy Light spell..." he murmured, looking at the tokusatsu silhouette that appeared in his hand, his expression suddenly becoming excited, "Could it be..."

"Yes, you guessed right. While Holy Light is the most basic form of light magic, if developed to its fullest potential, it can be considered one of the strongest abilities. And the pinnacle of light magic lies in these stories you might have previously looked down upon—stories meant for children." Xue Dinglu pointed to his phone.
"Watch more tokusatsu shows. I won't provide you with any more magic, but Holy Light is the most versatile magic. It all depends on how far you can develop it."

After saying that, he left his magic academy without waiting for the old mystic to say anything more.

Looking at the empty school, and then at the tokusatsu drama in my hand.

"The limits of light magic!" He no longer devoted much of his attention to old Watson's manuscripts, but instead began to seriously study the tokusatsu drama in his hands.

Since that god-like senior told me to watch more tokusatsu (special effects) shows, there must be a reason for it.

……

When Xue Dinglu arrived at the school gate again today, sure enough, there were even more people queuing in front of the food stalls. Yesterday, there was only a queue of about ten people, but today the queue was almost extending to the curb.

Xue Luding clicked his tongue in amazement, and at the same time felt that the two female knight sisters were also working hard. After receiving two million in aid from the Silver Kingdom, the funds should not be in a hurry, but they are still here selling pancakes.

Perhaps for them, this business of selling pancakes and live streaming is much more interesting than their previous lives. Coupled with their efforts for the restoration of the Silver Kingdom, they may really work hard to do this business well.

For the princess of the Silver Kingdom, earning back tens of thousands of subsidies in a single day would be quite an achievement. Perhaps a word of encouragement from the little princess would be more important to them than anything else, as if their decades of hard-earned martial arts skills had finally paid off.

Xue Luding looked at their hands. Although they were female knights from a fairy tale world, their hands were very rough and deformed and twisted from long-term use of heavy weapons. Now, these hands, which were used for fighting and training martial arts, were probably best used to make pancakes.

They seemed to spot Xue Dinglu out of the corner of their eye, opened their mouths to speak, then immediately closed them, but still secretly gave Xue Dinglu a knightly salute.

When making pancakes, you don't need to be rigid about etiquette. You're not a pancake knight.
Xue Dinglu nodded and walked back to the school like a veteran cadre inspecting his subordinates.

Perhaps by combining theory with practice, these country bumpkins from another world will combine the theoretical knowledge they gained in Longchang with their labor, creating a truly new set of ideas that belong to them.

Instead of the old feudal serf era and primitive mindset.

In fact, Xue Law really enjoys seeing the people of the Silver Kingdom transformed into working people, whether it's the little princess washing weeds with a pitchfork, the female knights making pancakes, the old mage starting to farm and repair roads, or the knight commander becoming a busy porter...

This is true transformation, not the kind of feudal serfs who go anywhere and shout about occupying land, then restoring their country, making peace through marriage, paying tribute, and indemnities.

Back at school, Xue Dinglu began his day as an ordinary college student.

I take clinical medicine courses with students from the medical school, study fire protection in the fire protection department in the afternoon, and then the last class is either English or Ideological and Moral Cultivation.

Today, the senior student named Lian Shan "bumped into" him once, and they talked about many things that happened in their band.

Because someone in the band passed away and the band disbanded, it seems that she finally found Xue Daolu to confide in.

Xue Law: "..."

It's clear that Senior Sister Lian Shan doesn't want the band to disband. She's always wanted to bring the band back together. After all, even though it's just a hobby, this little band was one of the few dreams and joys they had in their spare time.

She said that because of the lead singer's death, they had to let someone else take over the lead singer's position, which caused a lot of problems in the band. Some other band members seemed to be having real-life family problems, some were recently so emotionally unstable that they seemed to have a mental breakdown, and some were like obsessive-compulsive patients who needed others to play according to their ideas...

In conclusion: None of them are human.

Listening to the senior's complaints, Xue Law even thought that maybe you should just disband your band. How could you possibly run a band well with these amazing people?

However, he did not speak, but listened quietly, occasionally responding to show that he was listening and not distracted.

"We're going to have a performance in the auditorium tonight. Would you like to come and listen?" she asked.

Xue Law: "..."

In the evening, he might watch a tokusatsu drama with an older man from a parallel world and discuss the feasibility of turning the skills in the tokusatsu drama into modern magic.

"Maybe," Xue Dinglu said casually. "I don't know if there's evening self-study." "Well, if you have time, you should definitely come. I think they'll perform better if there's an audience."

Xue Dinglu didn't care about this little incident. He could go and listen to the show while watching tokusatsu dramas with the older men at night.

Looking at the consciousness space, the mystic began to compose a ball of light. Sure enough, Xue Law knew his thought process. He had gone through the same mental process when he first learned the Holy Light spell. Now, seeing another person composing a ball of light just like him, and even studying whether light could form a substantial cut, he immediately smiled and clearly felt a sense of "pleasure".

Old scholar, you certainly haven't disappointed me. Let's study the Specium Ray together today.

As for the band? Xue Law directly sent a message saying he had other things to do tonight, and that the sooner the Shenren Band disbanded, the sooner they would be free, and there was no need to torture themselves and their teammates.

……

"Indeed, your idea is correct. My imagination was not enough in applying light!" The old mystic watched excitedly as the light in his hand began to rotate as if it were a physical entity, and he immediately felt an indescribable pleasure.

Imagination—using magic requires imagination!

The power of magic is indeed completely different from mysticism. According to modern science, mysticism is like an illusion, more of a means of deception and the use of props, but magic is the true control of energy.

The energy is entirely in your hands; as long as you control the force enough, you can even mold the energy into any shape you desire.

"Therefore, my personal understanding is that the mastery of magic should not be limited to the individual manifestation of magic; the changes in the nature and form of energy are also extremely important lessons." Xue Dinglu said, as an eight-part light wheel appeared in his hand, also spinning.

Compared to the old mystic's light, which only had a rotating animation, Xue's eight-part light wheel could already finely slice the super beast into minced meat.

"The so-called change of properties means giving magic more properties. For example, in addition to the property of 'brightness,' light also has the property of transmitting heat energy. Therefore, the main means of light to cause damage is thermal cutting." Xue Dinglu casually conjured up a stone, and the Eight-Point Light Wheel easily cut the stone in half.

"Form change is to transform the external manifestation of energy into a form that is more suitable for its release and use. For example, the one just now was imitating the 'eight-part light wheel,' and the principle is similar to that of a chainsaw."

The old mystic frantically took notes; this magical knowledge was priceless to him. These days, he didn't know if what was flowing in his blood was blood or adrenaline; in any case, he had no intention of resting for a moment.

Xue Law wanted to give this old mystic a hint, to see if he could develop a beam technique similar to "Specium".

The Schrödinger's law for light cutting is being used very well now, but the development of laser-like light beams has been stuck in a bottleneck.

"By the way, do you remember 'Zijera'?" Xue asked.

"Zijera? An ancient plant, the kind that can be addictive?" the old mystic asked, seemingly picking up on the reference to Xue's Law.

"It's nothing." Xue Dinglu realized that he wasn't lying. It seemed that this occultist had really forgotten a lot of his memories. He had forgotten why he went to Salem, and even why he went to Salem in the first place.

……

That night, Xue Dinglu dreamed of more of his memories.

And, very strange content...

He saw himself in the old mystic's memories!
I saw "Xue's Law," which was a graduate student in clinical medicine at Boston University. In the memory of the old mystic, he had secretly exchanged some mystical biological knowledge with "Xue's Law of the Research Institute."

Xue Dinglu then realized that it might be a parallel universe version of himself. If he hadn't entered the realm of the extraordinary, he might have become a proper professional doctor, and even pursued graduate studies abroad...

However, in the old mystic's memory, his counterpart in that other world also seemed to have one foot in the realm of mysticism.

However, Xue's Law from the other world only appeared in his memory for a moment. Soon, Xue's Law saw what he wanted.

Regarding the subsequent research on Salem, Xue Lude saw that those mystics were frantically studying the roots of "Zijera," and after successfully discovering that it contained magic, they became unstoppable.

They began by trying to transplant the roots of "Zijera" onto the bodies of animals, creating "monsters" that were half-animal and half-plant. These monsters could even photosynthesize and use magic in a rudimentary way.

Xue Law: "..."

Then, seemingly still not satisfied, they began to try transplanting it onto themselves, allowing themselves to grow some of the roots and structure of a plant, gradually becoming "vegetative people" in order to gain "magic".

That's it, it's over.

(End of this chapter)