Full-Time Magister: Collect Fragments and Create a Heart Sea Contract

Chapter 181 One Man Takes the Stage, Shinra Tensei!

The next day.

Han Yi woke up from his sleep, a faint scent of cherry blossoms and a woman's body lingering around his nose.

Beside me, a soft, fragrant body sleeps soundly under the moon.

Sakura's service is truly exceptional, creating a delightful atmosphere that makes you want to stay forever.

Attack speed words like "Yamete" and "Iku".

After thinking for a moment, Han Yi opened his storage space and took out two items.

Pharaoh's Source, Wind-type Magical Artifact: Bracelet of the Whirlwind.

The former can help Mochizuki Chika break through to the Super Rank, while the latter strengthens her secondary wind element.

then
Han Yi carefully prepared breakfast for Mochizuki Chika.

after an hour.

Mochizuki Chika leaned obediently against Han Yi, letting him feed her the tender Mexican chicken roll.

Then came another set of black stockings and white stockings, showcasing her beautiful legs.

Give it to your brother.

After a good "nourishment" session, Mochizuki Chika was deeply moved throughout the entire process.

After doing all this, Han Yi also took the time to spend two days with Mochizuki Chizuru without leaving the house.

After the Nationalist government ends, I'll be even busier, traveling all over the world, and there won't be much time left for me to spend alone with someone.

Time always flies when you're surrounded by beautiful women.

Soon, two days passed.

During the National Games, news about Han Yi kept emerging.

The Taotie has already devoured the little red devil from Croatia, making it two points stronger.

And, a message from Coral Palace Heart Sea.

Kunpeng carried the space jump of "Sea and Sky Realm" and traded a "Supreme Dust Holy Source" with Hua Zhanhong for the Ocean Core.

After the little serpent refined it, it successfully broke through to the next level.

Sub-Emperor!
At this point, Han Yi made another decision.

He allowed the sub-emperors—Taotie and Little Tengshe—to not follow him, but instead to reside in the 'Coral Palace'.

Ensure the safety of the base camp and prevent accidents.

He is protected by the legitimate emperor—the sacred totem beast Kunpeng—making his safety extremely high.

Once the National Championships are over, I'll travel the world and have a blast.

The next day.

A new round of competitions was held as scheduled.

Kyushu vs. Spain.

The Dragon Tooth Magic Arena is one of the oldest magic arenas in Venice. This arena stands like a rocky forest, with stone peaks bearing numerous dragon fangs.

"This arena is perfect, it's my turn to step in."

Han Yi walked into the players' rest area and said with high spirits.

As soon as the captain arrived, everyone from the Nationalist government fell silent.

"Captain, are you going to start this match?"

Jiang Shaoxu was the first to run over, grabbing Han Yi's arm and asking him questions with great enthusiasm.

Extremely soft, it's intoxicating.

To be fair, while Jiang Shaoxu's skill level isn't as high as Asha's, when it comes to figure...
The little fox is no worse than the big fox, Han Yi's Choice!
"Ah."

Han Yi nodded and then looked at the instructor next to him.

With a hint of reluctance, Han Yi withdrew his arm and looked at Grand Tutor Feng Li, saying:
"Spain is not that simple, let me play."

"Okay, then which four team members do you want to choose?"

Feng Li didn't think much of it; given Han Yi's demonstrated dominance, he could easily lead four men.

"I can do it alone."

"?"

Feng Li gave him a "Are you kidding me?" look, his old face falling as he said, "Han Yi, are you serious?"

"This time, I'll only use two magic types."

After saying this, Han Yi closed his eyes to rest and said no more.

Feng Li was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged. It was Han Ji and Pang Lai who acted as peacemakers and tried to persuade him.

The strong have the right to be arrogant, not to mention that Han Yi hasn't even used his summoning skills yet!

This is a top-tier executive, so we have to treat him well, right?

Ten minutes later, the contestants were in position, waiting for the head referee to announce the start.

But
The Venice organizers suddenly made a shocking move: they deployed ten water magicians.

At the same time, standing at the edge of the Dragon Fang Arena's barrier, he unleashed a surging wave spell, continuously pouring torrents into the arena.

The rocky peak area was quickly submerged, turning into an extremely large lake.

This move immediately caused an uproar among the audience.

"This is a conspiracy! Isn't this just bullying people?"

"Damn it, I work 8 AM, how shameless!!"

"It's over, it's over, we've been set up by capital. See you on the rooftop, brothers."

Feng Li and the others frowned, and even asked Han Yi if they should bring four pendants up with them.

But his suggestion was rejected outright, so Han Yi came up with another idea.

Let the people of the Nationalist government bet on him to win, and make money while lying down. The odds of this kind of betting pool are very high with huge differences in the amount.

On the screen, the prize pool has risen to tens of billions, clearly indicating that wealthy women and men are contributing to the prize pool.

It's highly likely that Grand Duke Eileen has also made her move.

"Contestants, please take your positions!"

As the referee shouted, both teams entered the field.

"??!"

Seeing the Kyushu team's lone lone player, the audience and gamblers watching the global live stream were completely bewildered. What was going on?
Only one person is allowed to play? Are you kidding me?!

Is this a case of sacrificing personal gain for personal profit, rather than honor and ranking?

The odds rose to 2 to 1, completely locking in the odds at the venue.

"preparation--"

"start!"

With the referee's whistle, the match began.

Han Yi stepped into the air, his mental energy forming a circle of silver waves that lifted him up.

Within the Spanish team, each of the five players had their own role: the diver jumped into the lake, while the other three focused on Han Yi.

The Destruction Mage Fran sneered, then flapped his pair of sapphire-blue winged magical artifacts and ascended into the sky:
"Since only one person has come, then I won't hold back!!"

Fran knew how terrifying Han Yi was, so without hesitation, he immediately unleashed his most prized ultimate move.

A strange light appeared, and the Fire Seat of the Heavenly Flame Funeral gradually condensed, gathering on Fran's right wrist.

"Heavenly Flame Fist Rain!"

The fiery fists flew out, transforming into a dense dance of fiery fists, like a raging rain of fire fists, howling as they fell from the sky.

Fists rained down, flames formed a curtain.

The entire audience was stunned, staring wide-eyed as the fiery fists rained down, a spectacle both magnificent and terrifying.

But compared to Fran's fire-based destruction, many gamblers stared at Han Yi with fervent anticipation, waiting for him to unleash his power.
"From this moment on, let the world feel pain!"

Han Yi raised his head, and his originally bright black pupils had turned into a dazzling silver, which was the luster of space.

Buzz! ! !

Silver ripples spread, forming concentric hexagonal force fields, like a wall of despair capable of defending against all attacks.

Shinra Tianzheng!

The next second, the Heavenly Flame Fist Rain collided with a deafening roar.

But it was all for naught.
The Fiery Fist exploded upon impact with the Mind Wall, while the Earth Dragon Spike shattered upon striking the Mind Wall.

The celestial waterfall's torrents dissipated automatically upon impacting the mind wall, and the Storm Blade was completely ignored.

Four consecutive high-level constellation spells couldn't even budge a shred of the steel psychic barrier.

A man opposite them even tried to interrupt with mind magic, but to no avail.

Fran and the healing mage Peris looked grim. This was terrifying; how could there be such a formidable enemy?

The oppressive atmosphere from the other side was so strong that they had the illusion of facing a super-level mage.

The audience below the stage gasped in amazement.

"Such powerful mental cultivation!!"

"Han Yi, the captain of the Kyushu team, is unparalleled in his spatial telekinesis. No wonder he dares to take on five opponents at once."

"Great, we don't have to go up to the rooftop."

Seeing the incredulous expressions on the faces of the Spanish team, Han Yi said indifferently:

"Now it's my turn!"

Han Yi raised a silver steel psychic wall with his left hand, while his right hand was already glowing with a dark, chaotic light.

Left hand: Space; Right hand: Chaos!
The bugle sounds—it's time to fight back!
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(End of this chapter)