god of tomorrow

The two were ten meters apart. For a fully-fledged mage who had already mastered the technique of meditation burst, this distance was no different from being within three steps of close combat.

Minon stomped the ground and his figure shot out. The simple sprint, amplified by the explosive force, created a whooshing sound that tore through the air.

In the blink of an eye, he leaped over and pressed down on Gao Wen.

With his right arm muscles taut, a powerful punch, carrying the force of wind and thunder, slammed straight at Gao Wen's face!

The speed of the punch was so fast that the onlookers only saw a blurry afterimage. Then, a series of dull and solid impacts rang out, like heavy hammers hitting their hearts, causing them to subconsciously swallow.

"Gulp!" xN

"Wow, that was fast! Gao Wen didn't even have time to react. Could he be disfigured?"

"That punch was too heavy. It's certain that he'll be disfigured. What grudge could there be? Why would someone come up and hit you in the face right away?"

"A junior bullying a freshman? Shameless! So what if you won? I'm not convinced!"

The onlookers murmured amongst themselves. Human nature always sympathizes with the weak. One second they were enjoying the spectacle, the next they saw Gao Wen disfigured and they all stood on the moral high ground, pointing fingers and gossiping.

Minon, despised by all, didn't see it that way. He felt as if his punch hadn't landed on a person's face, but rather on a steel plate... no, the skin was so thick and hard, it was clearly the steel door of a vault.

The consequences of a flesh-and-blood body suicidally crashing into a vault were predictable: excruciating pain surged wildly up his finger bones, Minon's right fist instantly lost all feeling, his entire right arm trembled violently, and half of his body went numb.

Did this guy use steel to pad his nose?

Minon's first reaction was that Gawain had done something wrong, and his second reaction was that the two sides were far apart in strength. His full-force attack was like throwing an egg against a rock. Gawain didn't even need to lift a finger; he could "kill" him by standing still.

The second guess is too far-fetched. Minon doesn't believe it at all. Extraordinary talent needs time to be realized, and being one in a million needs time to mature. Gao Wenda only studied for half a semester. Where would he have found the time to realize and mature?

This guy has definitely had sex!

Fancy and unorthodox methods don't scare me!

Minon took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the excruciating pain in his right arm, and abruptly pulled his fist back. His meditation erupted, his waist and abdomen suddenly exerting force, his body drawing a sharp arc in mid-air. He sidestepped and whipped his leg, his calf like a heavy battle axe, whistling through the air as it fiercely swept towards Gawain's vulnerable neck.

Gao Wen remained still, without dodging. To make it easier for the slick-haired senior to kick, he slightly turned his head and proactively moved his unsuspecting neck forward.

Click!

The whip kick struck Gao Wen's fair and innocent neck. Minong screamed and fell from mid-air. The moment her leg hit Gao Wen, it bent at a chilling angle and slumped limply after she hit the ground.

"Ah ...

A pig-like scream echoed through the parking lot, drowning out the gasps of the students. The turn of events came too quickly, and so many people gasped that there wasn't enough air in the parking lot for a moment.

"Dear host, according to the modeling analysis, the slick-haired senior's basic attributes are speed 126 and strength 117, which will approach 200 after meditation burst."

"As expected of the Royal Magic University, which produces so many geniuses, it truly is a place where hidden talents abound. Is this the third-year senior? His stats are simply terrifying!"

Gao Wen was secretly alarmed and opened his task panel to take a look.

Speed: 850 (S+)

Strength: 848 (S+)

Endurance: 850 (S+)

Charm: 250 (S+)

Magic Power: 1460 (S+)

It's alright!

Gao Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, his stats were slightly better, otherwise he would have been the one lying on the ground being slaughtered.

Just to clarify, the increase in charm is due to the allocation of free attribute points. Gawain learned hypnosis and then spent a lot of experience points to max out his proficiency. Without an equivalent high charm, wouldn't the 500 million points and experience points have been wasted?

【Illusion Magic - Hypnosis Lv8 (Max Level): A versatile mental magic, not a magic that can be used as a special kind of oil. Please pay attention to how to use it.】

"Slick-haired senior, you started by giving yourself an extra knee joint. Is this the magnanimity of a third-year student? I've learned something from you!"

Gao Wen shook his neck and gave a sarcastic suggestion in a friendly tone: "Actually, you don't need to go easy on me. Hit harder. Don't worry about the junior. You might not believe it, but my girlfriend can punch me in the chest with her little fists, and she's stronger than you."

To be honest, Hervy is indeed strong.

It was a gloomy afternoon when a sudden clap of thunder startled Gawain, and Hervy choked on her phlegm.

Yue tried to vomit but nothing came out. She was filled with shame, anger, and disgust. She pushed Gao Wen down, straddled his waist, and started punching his chest with her little fists.

They didn't send Gao Wen away, but they did send away the bed that had been with Gao Wen for half a semester.

The students on the sidelines were stunned.

The accompanying teachers on the second floor were also stunned, collectively shocked. With their far superior understanding compared to the students, they could naturally see that Gawain hadn't used magic, activated any magical artifacts or runes, or even unleashed a burst of meditation. He had simply relied on his unyielding physique, demonstrating that force is reciprocal, to directly bring down Minon.

"Go down and stop them; this can't go on any longer."

Ge Lan spoke slowly, but no one responded after she finished speaking. Several of the accompanying teachers were still in shock and had not yet woken up.

What kind of genius...monster is this?

Let alone Minon, even I, without using magic, would break my own fists and feet in close combat with Gawain.

I remember now, Gawain is a survivor of the Chaos Sacrifice, and his flesh and blood have mutated!

That's not surprising!

Colvin was the most shocked. His eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets as he stared at the playground, muttering to himself, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Seeing that no one responded, Ge Lan said no more. He had already reminded him, but the new department head hadn't made any significant contributions to the department and couldn't maintain order, so no one listened to him.

As for what will happen later, and how Gawain will retaliate... that's the consequence Colvin should bear!

Ge Lan stood there silently, not even panting, his silence as if he had been dead for many years.

In the parking lot, Minon collapsed to the ground, dragging her broken arms and legs backward. Seeing Gawain calmly walking towards her with a cruel and sinister smile, she screamed in terror, "Gawain, it's over! I surrender! I want to settle!"

"Senior with slicked-back hair, this was just a friendly sparring match, nothing to hurt feelings about, so why talk about reconciliation?"

Gao Wen's smile grew even brighter. When he saw the ethereal snake-like figures formed from flames rising from Minong's severed hands and feet, he not only did not stop them, but even slowed his pace forward.

Destiny Magic: Summer of the Four Seasons: Guardian Serpent.

Highly effective and practical healing magic, without any fancy special effects; it heals wherever it's broken.

Even fatal, incurable wounds can be prolonged for a while before the ambulance arrives, earning them high praise in the mage world for their exceptionally high survival rate. If Gawain hadn't fully mastered the Golden Blood, granting him an inexhaustible life force, he too would have invested heavily in learning this technique to light up the guardian lamp of the Goddess of Summer.

"Don't rush, senior with greasy hair. There's plenty of time. Take your time to fix it. You'll feel a real sense of accomplishment once it's done."

"..."

Hearing such inhuman words, Minon turned pale, secretly cursing himself for listening to Colvin's instigation; now he had really kicked a steel door.

It's a twisted, perverted steel door!

"Gao Wen, calm down, the other students are watching..."

"Yes, everyone wants to see rivers of blood."

"Think about it, what good would it do you to hurt me? The teachers wouldn't..."

"Think before you speak. The fact that no teacher has stepped in to stop them after all this time can only mean that they have tacitly approved of it."

Gao Wen interrupted Minong, speaking the unpleasant truth in front of all the students: "Our initial sparring was against the school rules. The fight only happened because the teachers tacitly approved it. I don't know whose idea it was, but I can guess that he was the one who instigated it..."

"It's understandable that no one is stopping you now; the person who instigated you is being suppressed. The more you get beaten up, the more miserable the fate of the person who instigated you will be..."

"Look, all I need to do is beat you up, and I can take care of the people who ordered you. Why should I stop?"

"..."xN

Holy crap, did they teach this in school? We all went to the same school, how come you know it so well? xN

Ge Lan: "..."

Don't talk nonsense. He didn't pressure Colvin; he called a halt, but nobody listened.

As everyone knows, skeletons are silent, and Glenn is no exception; at this moment, he still chooses to remain silent.

"After saying all that, the slick-haired senior has recovered to about 70-80%."

Gao Wen chuckled as he watched Minong retreating with his hands and feet. Seeing that his guardian spirit snake had dispersed, he knew that Minong's injuries had basically healed. His figure instantly vanished as a blur.

When he reappeared, Gawain's heavy punch aimed at Minon's face, but missed, grazing his cheek as it hit the concrete floor.

Time seemed to be paused at that moment, frozen for a full breath.

boom!

A devastating force erupted!

Centered on the point where the fist struck, cracks as thick as an arm exploded out, spreading in the blink of an eye. Accompanied by a series of loud cracking sounds, the hard parking lot floor collapsed and broke apart, large chunks of heavy concrete slabs were brutally lifted up, creating jagged rings, with flying debris and dust shooting into the sky.

One punch and the parking lot is smashed to pieces!

The trainees standing at the front were terrified by the sudden impact, instinctively letting out screams and pushing and shoving each other to retreat, afraid of being hit by the aftershocks.

"How could I miss at such close range? I'm just too kind."

Gao Wen sighed. This punch was only aimed at Minon and the person behind him, and was definitely not out of dissatisfaction with the hotel's terrible meal.

Minon was terrified; his head was just centimeters away from exploding like the parking lot.

Actually, I had already urinated, but because I went to the bathroom after lunch, the water level was low, so the few drops of leakage were barely noticeable.

"High, high, high..."

Minon trembled, wanting to reconcile, but couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Don't be afraid, dying isn't that easy. I guarantee you'll live!"

Gao Wen casually tossed out a sentence, then reached out and grabbed Minong's neck like a chick, intending to lift up this greasy-haired man whose legs were weak and who seemed to be paralyzed.

Minon wished he could disappear underground and run away. If Gawain caught him, he would be lucky to escape and suffer a terrible fate. In his extreme terror, he completely forgot that he could use magic and subconsciously summoned the magician's most trusted companion—the magic shield.

A pale blue light curtain illuminated in front of me.

Click!

The crisp cracking sound was like ice breaking apart.

Under Minon's desperate gaze, Gawain easily pierced the shield with his five fingers, slowly crushing it into pieces.

The entire process was at a constant speed, and the magic shield was like air, completely meaningless.

Gawain grabbed Minon by the neck and lifted him into the air. Both attacks were very deliberate; when Minon slapped his face, he slapped his face; when Minon slapped his neck, he slapped his neck.

Their eyes met, and Gawain's eyes rippled with blue light: "Speak louder, tell me who instigated this, and why are you provoking me?"