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

Chapter 83, Teasing Mu Ningxue
"The Mark of Light!"

In an instant, the star trail in his other hand took shape, transforming into a half-meter-long light blade fist held in his hand.

Chen Hao's fighting spirit surged, and Blue Star fighting spirit, which is also of the light attribute, was injected into it, making his power even greater.

He swiftly swung the light blade, his arm moving so fast it left afterimages. The light blade, carrying a blazing and dazzling blue light, was like a shooting star streaking across the sky. Wherever it passed, the ice locks shattered and the cold air dissipated!
Mu Ningxue's pupils shrank sharply; the word "shock" was no longer sufficient to describe her feelings.

"How about that? Am I awesome?" Chen Hao ignored her and turned to look at Mu Nujiao beside him, feeling the soft flesh on his waist with his hand and gently pinching it.

Mu Nujiao's face was already flushed red. She quickly slapped away Chen Hao's groping hand. What left afterimages was not only the light blade, but also the groping hand.

It was just too fast for others to notice, except for Mu Nujiao who had a slight feeling about it.

"You've gone too far," she said cautiously, afraid of being discovered.

"I did this to protect you," Chen Hao said matter-of-factly, as if nothing had just happened.

Mu Nujiao glared at him fiercely, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by Mu Ningxue's suddenly intensified icy aura.

More ice locks attacked Chen Hao, this time with significantly greater force, showing no mercy. Mu Ningxue's eyes were icy cold, like a empress who had caught her cheating husband and wished she could beat the two scoundrels who ignored her to death!

Dozens of ice chains as thick as iron chains suddenly swept in from the ground, the air, and all directions. Each one was as solid as crystal steel, exuding a chilling aura, and blocking all of Chen Hao's escape routes!
"Damn it!" Mu Nujiao's expression changed drastically. She hurriedly activated her wind rails to try and escape the battle, but she was still a step too slow and almost got grazed by an ice lock. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and fly back to Chen Hao's side, biting her lip and cursing under her breath:
"Damn it! If you hadn't done that..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Hao calmly said:

"Don't worry, it will be over soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, raised his left hand, and the Star Chart of Light suddenly bloomed! Seven golden star tracks intertwined like divine rings, dazzling and magnificent!
"The Verdict of the Cross!"

Four straight beams of light crisscrossed and converged into a cross shape, slashing down from the sky!
These light blades, imbued with the ferocious power of his battle aura—a blend of blue and gold—shattered the oncoming ice chains, even severing the ice veins that had formed at the base of the chains!

"That was a top-grade spirit seed level ice lock... and it's completely shattered!"

"How is this guy's light-type ability so powerful?!"

"Why can light magic be used like this?"

A commotion erupted in the stands, but Mo Fan remained unmoved. He had already witnessed Chen Hao's methods. If it weren't for the competition rules prohibiting the use of magical tools and artifacts, Chen Hao would never have used these energy-consuming spells.

The cross-shaped light blade continued its momentum, a golden ray filling Mu Ningxue's vision, like a divine punishment falling from the sky, carrying a violent force of light and battle qi, almost swallowing her whole!

Mu Ningxue's expression changed, and she manipulated the remaining ice lock defenses with her backhand, stacking them layer by layer into a whole ice lock shield that quickly rose up in front of her, each shield piece gleaming with a bone-chilling cold light.

But the next second—

Click, click, click!!
The moment the blue-gold light blade struck the ice shield, the crystal-clear and solid shield wall cracked and collapsed inch by inch like shattered glass!
Mu Ningxue trembled and was forced back several steps by the residual force until her feet left two deep marks on the ice before she could finally regain her balance.

She looked up at Chen Hao, only to find that he had already disappeared.

"Looking for me?" A teasing voice came from behind.

Mu Ningxue immediately turned around, but before she could even see Chen Hao's figure clearly, she felt the python tighten around her neck, and the feeling of suffocation rushed into her mind.

A beam of light extended from Chen Hao's fingers and tightly wrapped around Mu Ningxue's smooth, jade-like neck.

"You lost." Chen Hao's lips curled up, revealing a malicious sneer.

"You—!" Mu Ningxue gritted her teeth, burning with rage, her heart filled with shame and anger that was about to explode!
From childhood to adulthood, when had she ever been mocked or looked down upon like this? Especially in front of everyone, being subdued in such a forceful manner by a boy she didn't even know!

She could almost imagine the gazes of the audience at that moment—the shock, the uproar, the disbelief, and even the excitement and amusement that seemed to fuel the drama—all directed at her.

"Stop!!! Are you crazy?!" A male student from Xiamen University suddenly jumped up from his seat, his face flushed red with anger, as if he was about to rush into the ring and fight Chen Hao to the death.

"You beast! What are you doing???"

"You bastard! You bastard! How dare you do this to Goddess Mu!!!" "Aaaaah! I won't let you get away with this! I told you to stop!!!"

"Who! Someone tell me who he is!? Who gave this piece of trash permission to be in the ring?!"

"Mu Ningxue is our Ice and Snow Saintess, she is inviolable! How dare he use a whip... a necklace...!" One person spoke incoherently as if a fuse had been lit, his eyes were red, and his blood was boiling.

In the corner, an ordinary-looking, mid-level ice-elemental boy's lips twitched as he stared intently at Chen Hao in the arena, as if he wanted to devour him.

"He's flirting! He's flirting! In broad daylight, on the arena, this kind of person doesn't deserve to be a magician at all."

"Disqualify him!!"

"protest!!"

"..."

In an instant, the sycophants in the audience collectively broke down, with Mo Fan shouting the loudest, but to no avail.

Hearing these voices, Mu Ningxue on the field was so ashamed that she almost collapsed. However, as her brain gradually became oxygen-deprived and her mentality fluctuated violently, she was unable to concentrate on any of her mental energy and was powerless to resist.

Meanwhile, Chen Hao on the other side was enjoying the fact that everyone's defenses had been breached. Listening to those angry and humiliating words, he felt a great sense of satisfaction from some dark side of his mind!
What kind of favored daughter of heaven?
They're targeting the proud daughter of heaven!

"Damn it!! Let her go!" On the field, Lu Zhenghe roared as he charged out with bloodshot eyes, abandoning the summoned beast he was fighting and rushing towards Chen Hao.

However, Chen Hao didn't even spare a glance, and simply raised his hand and swung it out—

Snapped! !

A flash of light, and Lu Zhenghe was sent flying by a palm strike. His body slammed heavily against the water barrier, bounced back like a broken sack, and passed out. His face was smeared on the ground and couldn't be peeled off.

At the same moment, Mu Ningxue finally succumbed to the combined pressure of oxygen deprivation and emotional distress.

Her knees buckled, and she knelt down in front of Chen Hao.

For a moment, the world seemed to stand still.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Some sycophants collapsed in shock, some girls covered their mouths and gasped, and some judges' expressions changed drastically... It was as if a tower of faith had collapsed at this moment.

Chen Hao caught Mu Ningxue as she slowly fell, and took the opportunity to feel the delicate body of the ice beauty.

Hmm. Not bad, C cup, still has room to grow.

Mu Ningxue was limp, her cheek pressed against Chen Hao's chest. She was half-conscious, but tears of resentment and shame streamed from the corners of her eyes.

She wanted to struggle, to fight back, to regain a shred of pride—but her body wouldn't obey her commands. She could only let the light whip slowly loosen its grip on her neck, as if mocking her as it slid across her snow-white skin.

“If you’re back to normal, stand up straight. If you’re sticking so close to me, what if people misunderstand later?” Chen Hao teased.

With her brain oxygenated, Mu Ningxue regained control of her body. She immediately pushed Chen Hao away, staggering, but stubbornly managed to stand firm.

Those eyes, which were originally as cold as ice, were now misty with tears, their gaze a mixture of shame, resentment, humiliation, and... a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

"You better remember this, Chen Hao." She gritted her teeth, her voice trembling slightly, but she enunciated each word with great emphasis.

After saying that, she turned around, steered the windmill, and quickly escaped from this shameful execution ground.

"Damn it! Chen Hao, I'm not done with you!" Mo Fan roared in a fit of impotence from below the stage, then quickly chased after Mu Ningxue, acting like a coward.

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(End of this chapter)