Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 46, Surrender

Offstage, Xu Yang and the others were stunned, and even dropped their water cups on the ground.

"This is the tough guy who shared a dorm with us... He couldn't even withstand the armored magic tools?"

"Just what kind of monster is Chen Hao?!"

"This is not normal, absolutely not normal!"

Chen Hao didn't stop, his fighting spirit surging, and he calmly uttered three words: "The second one!"

He mounted his horse again, and the ox and horse worked in perfect harmony. With a heavy stomp of their hooves, they roared and broke through the wind and ice, heading straight for their next target!
Bai Xinyu's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly waved his hand, sending out the remaining ice locks once again in an attempt to slow down Chen Hao's pace.

However, the bull-horse beast seemed to be familiar with the rhythm of these spells. It slightly shifted its body and skillfully dodged while running, while Chen Hao sat firmly on it, the large bow in his hand having been drawn again at some point.

"Don't come any closer!" Bai Xinyu finally panicked and quickly retreated, summoning his shield magic tool as he went, trying to put up a fight.

But—it was too late.

“The third one,” Chen Hao whispered, loosening his grip.

call out! ! !
The sea-gold arrow pierced the air like lightning, penetrating layers of air waves!
boom--! !

The protective shield that Bai Xinyu summoned was only half open before it was instantly pierced by the arrow. The violent shock knocked him to the ground, where he rolled several times before finally stopping. A long gash had been cut across his shoulder, leaving him completely powerless to fight back.

The referee immediately intervened to save his life, and after confirming that he had fainted, he immediately announced that he was leaving the field.

Chen Hao's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a morning bell, making everyone in the audience's hearts tremble.

At this moment, only Ding Yumin and Mu Baixing remained on the fighting stage. Ding Yumin was a mid-level earth elementalist, and to Chen Hao, Mu Baixing was basically a punching bag, unable to fight back at all.

Ding Yumin, on the other hand, majored in the Mind-based system. However, the Mind-based system was always countered by Chen Haotian until it reached a high level. She also couldn't use the power of disaster, and naturally, she couldn't contend with Chen Haotian with only the Fire-based system. She couldn't even break through his mounted archery tactics.

Chen Hao showed no mercy, riding his ox-horse beast at the maximum distance, and drew his bow again without hesitation!
The bow is drawn to its fullest extent, and the arrow flies like thunder!
With a flick of his finger, the Sea Gold Arrow transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for Mu Baixing.

Mu Baixing's expression changed drastically. With several previous examples right before his eyes, he dared not underestimate the situation and quickly raised the rock barrier and shield magic tools for defense.

"boom!!!"

The rock wall was pierced instantly, but the arrow's momentum did not diminish. It struck the light shield heavily, creating a loud bang, but it was ultimately blocked. Although the defensive mage's tankiness was not as good as that of a warrior-level demon, it was not so bad that it could not withstand a single blow.

However, when Chen Hao rode his ox-horse beast to the side and shot another arrow, he was already out of options and at his wit's end. The referee stopped Hai Jin's arrow in time, and Mu Baixing could only be eliminated with a frustrated expression.

"Leave the field." The referee coach announced the result immediately.

The audience was completely silent; the air seemed to freeze.

Are we really going to have all our resources taken away?
Everyone became nervous.

With only Ding Yumin left, can she turn the tide and defeat Chen Hao?
The entire audience held their breath, all eyes focused on the last two fighters on the fighting stage.

Chen Hao rode on a bull-horse, his Sea Gold War Bow pointing diagonally at the ground. His armor gleamed coldly in the embers of the flames, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, calm as frost.

Ding Yumin stood quietly, the firelight in her palm gradually dying out, the fiery afterimage of the star map not yet completely dissipated.

Mounted archery tactics are almost ineffective against low-level human mages. Without all-around skill, she couldn't even get close to Chen Hao, let alone shake that moving steel fortress.

However, her gaze did not waver.

Ding Yumin slowly stepped forward, her slender hand rising slightly. A nascent flame ignited at her fingertips, the blazing flames slicing through the air like snakes, heading straight for Chen Hao.

"Whoosh!" Chen Hao slightly raised his eyelids, and the bull-horse beast dodged to the side, the fire splattering past the edge of the armor, exploding into a string of sparks. He did not retaliate, but simply drew back the bowstring, the arrow tip pointing at Ding Yumin, but did not let go.

"Still struggling? You're so beautiful, I can't bear to hurt you."

Ding Yumin did not back down.

She stared at the arrow pointed at her, then at Chen Hao's calm, almost ruthless gaze, and suddenly smiled gently, her eyes softening. "What benefits would I get from surrendering? Half of the resources?"

"I can't share any of the resources with you, but I can treat you to a big meal!" Chen Hao replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yumin's lips curled into a meaningful smile. She put away her firecracker, her gaze piercing through Chen Hao's heavy armor, as if she could see a soul beneath the armor that was out of step with the world.

"It's a word."

"I surrender!"

The entire room fell into a deathly silence, as if someone had sucked the air out of the room.

The next second, a deafening cacophony erupted in the Qingdou Hall!
"What? She gave up! You must be kidding me—"

"Has Ding Yumin gone mad?! That's the entire department's resources!"

"This victory or defeat is related to the resources of the entire academy. How can she just surrender like that!"

Even if we lose, we have to fight to the very end!

The instructors' panel erupted in chaos. Some frowned, some stood up, and one ice-element instructor angrily exclaimed, "Nonsense! What right does she have to give up on her own!"

Ignoring the commotion, Ding Yumin slowly walked towards Chen Hao, stopped three steps in front of him, and looked up directly into the puzzled eyes hidden behind the mask.

"So quick to surrender?" Chen Hao was taken aback by the surrender, thinking that the other party would stubbornly lie down for a while before being satisfied.

"Can I see what you look like, you oddball?" Ding Yumin said with a smile.

Chen Hao was slightly taken aback, and his eyes behind the mask finally showed some emotion. He didn't rush to answer, but slowly raised his hand, removed the heavy half-mask, revealing a face with cold lines but also a youthful sharpness.

Ding Yumin smiled gently, her eyes brightening slightly, as if she had confirmed something or discovered some novel toy.

"Hmm, it's a little uglier than I imagined." Her tone was flat, as if she were commenting on a painting, yet it also seemed... like she was deliberately provoking her.

"Are you trying to flirt with me?" Chen Hao raised an eyebrow.

“I guess so,” she replied softly, her eyes serious. “I’m very interested in you—we should be the same kind of people.”

The audience was still in shock and discussion, but the two seemed to have their own quiet world.

Chen Hao grinned, revealing a wicked and arrogant smile: "I'm very dangerous, aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you?"

Ding Yumin remained unmoved: "You can try."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving only a string of numbers that entered Chen Hao's mind through his mental power; if nothing unexpected happened, it should be his contact information.

The commotion outside the arena continued. Not everyone was from a powerful family; for those ordinary students who relied on public resources to sustain their cultivation, this defeat was almost a nightmare—their hopes of advancing to the intermediate level seemed to have been shattered by a single arrow.

Apart from the group of students from the Summoning Department who seemed to have just woken up from a dream, everyone else in the room had ashen faces and kept protesting.

"Dean Xiao, what... what should we do?" Several department heads could no longer sit still and rushed over, their expressions anxious.

What they were facing was a situation the academy had never encountered in over a decade—one member of the Summoning Department swept through the entire department, seizing control of resource allocation, causing an uproar and the situation to spiral out of control!
(End of this chapter)