Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

Screams echoed throughout Antonio's room.

He was lying face down on the bed, his body covered in bruises, wincing in pain with every movement: "Ouch, my butt! And my arms!"

The excruciating pain in his flesh was piercing, but the humiliation in his heart was even more unbearable than the physical pain.

He was a genius of the continent of El, a fifteen-year-old novice knight, and a prospective wizard apprentice with fourth-class talent. When had he ever been treated like this?

To be beaten like an animal by a talentless mortal is an utter disgrace!

"Damn mortal pig!" Antonio gritted his teeth, his eyes so sinister they seemed to drip with venom. "You'd better pray that once I become a wizard, I never run into you again! Otherwise, I'll skin you alive and make you suffer the most excruciating torment imaginable!"

Xiao Ke stood to the side, carefully applying medicine to his wounds. Hearing this, he quickly chimed in, "Boss is right! That guy is just a lowly mortal. When you return after completing your training, you can crush him with a single finger!"

"But, boss, that pig doesn't seem to be traveling with us."

"Hmph, I know he's not with us." Antonio panted, a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes. "Since we can't deal with him, let's take it out on those guys who came from the mud!"

"Especially that Charlie, and that meddlesome Wu Ke! I'm going to rip their flesh out piece by piece and make them pay for what happened today!"

He cursed viciously, his resentment almost overflowing, but he was completely unaware that he had long since lost his chance for revenge.

When Luo Kunlun made his move, it seemed that he only hit his limbs and buttocks, avoiding vital organs, but in fact he left several inconspicuous hidden injuries in his body.

That is the hidden danger left by the shock force penetrating through the skin and flesh and seeping into the muscles and meridians. It shows no abnormalities on ordinary days, but it will erode his physical functions without him realizing it.

In as little as three to five months, or as long as half a year, these hidden injuries will completely erupt, leaving him paralyzed on one side and a cripple, let alone becoming a wizard.

Taking away other people's essential supplies and often crippling them, Luo Kunlun naturally wouldn't hold back against such a ferocious and ruthless person.

It's just a small matter, is it really that big of a deal?

As for.

If you steal someone else's things and then cripple their hand, wouldn't it be reasonable for Luo Kunlun to leave them paralyzed?

It's simply a matter of using their own methods against them.

The rest of the voyage was indeed much calmer.

Although Antonio still harbored resentment towards Charlie and Wu Ke, he no longer dared to openly provoke them, and could only curse them secretly in private.

Then, on the thirty-seventh day after setting sail, the Traveler finally arrived at the port on the west coast of the Wizarding Continent.

The ship slowly docked at the pier, the anchor chain clanging as it sank into the sea, splashing water everywhere.

Standing on the deck, the port's prosperity and grandeur far exceeded everyone's imagination.

Countless ships of various sizes were moored at the dock, including sailboats like the Traveler and steel ships with unique designs that could sail without sails.

The docks were bustling with people: merchants dressed in various costumes, knights wielding weapons, and people in robes who looked like wizard apprentices.

You can even see some alien figures with pointed ears and scales.

This is part of Camp Rogue, which is essentially a vast city covering tens of square kilometers and home to at least 800,000 residents.

Cities of this scale would be absolutely impossible to exist in forgotten lands like the Volo Continent, but they are quite common here.

Only a wizarding continent rich in resources and where extraordinary powers are widespread could support such a vast settlement.

"Come with me off the ship." Meda's voice rang out on the deck. "Silver Blood Academy is still quite a distance from here. A special convoy will take you there."

At the same time, they will also send over the things they collected this time.

Spatial artifacts are extremely precious and can only be possessed by formal wizards, so apprentices need caravans to transport them.

Meanwhile, Lear and his crew began to get busy. They needed to process some of the cargo at the port, and then sail the Traveller to an archipelago in the south to deliver supplies to the wizards there.

Lo Kunlun bid farewell to Charlie, Lear, and the others.

"Mr. Luo, please take care," Charlie said solemnly, his heart filled with gratitude.

If it weren't for Luo Kunlun's help that day, he would probably have been beaten to a pulp by Antonio, and might even have been crippled. Wu Ke nodded repeatedly from the side, his eyes full of reluctance.

Luo Kunlun nodded slightly, said nothing more, turned and walked off the ship, blending into the bustling crowd at the port.

After changing into a set of clothes that were more in line with the style of the Wizarding World, which he had obtained from the crew, Lokunlun carried his greatsword and luggage and headed towards the town of Rogue Encampment.

The hustle and bustle of the port is overwhelming, and the air is filled with various smells.

The salty smell of seawater, the rich aroma of spices, the rusty metallic scent, and a faint trace of magical energy fluctuations.

Shops line both sides of the street, selling all sorts of unusual goods.

Gleaming ores, strange creatures soaking in glass bottles, fragrant herbs, and low-level magical artifacts.

Luo Kunlun observed all of this calmly, pondering silently in his heart.

As a port on the west coast of the Wizarding Continent, Ge Camp has a huge flow of people and a wealth of information, making it an excellent place to gather intelligence.

It is near a massive resource point called the Dark Forest, which is teeming with magical beasts, rich in resources, and hides countless ancient ruins, making it a treasure trove for many wizards and adventurers.

The Rogue Encampment is controlled by the absolute overlord of the West Coast, the Four Elements Tower.

This is a vast organization primarily composed of elemental wizards who control the four elements of earth, fire, water, and air.

However, as a dominant force, it has also absorbed wizards from various schools of thought, such as nature, shadow, and flesh modification, making its strength unfathomable.

Its leader is a second-circle wizard, far surpassing Silverblood Academy.

The residents of the Rogue Encampment were strictly divided into four classes.

The highest level, naturally, comes from wizard apprentices from the Tower of the Four Elements.

The camp is managed by a "group of twelve" of highly qualified apprentices who are stationed there and rotate every ten years. They are the supreme rulers of the camp.

In addition, there were a large number of intermediate and primary apprentices who formed the uppermost level of the camp, residing in the spire core area in the city center.

It was not only the residence of the apprentices, but also the power center of the city, with a VIP club for entertaining distinguished guests from the outside world, and the Hall of Stillness for conducting secret transactions.

Next in rank are the unorthodox wizards and the modified individuals who have been successfully transformed and become the backbone of the camp.

These modified individuals underwent professional physical enhancements, possessing superhuman strength, and were extremely loyal servants.

The "Black Beast Legion" stationed at Rogue Encampment is a prime example. They have transplanted organs from magical beasts, making them look like orcs. They are extremely powerful in combat, and each of them, fully armed, is no weaker than a mid-level apprentice.

The third category consists of those who possess power, such as knights and warriors.

In addition, there were some alien races allowed to settle here, such as the fish-men that Lokunlun had heard about on the ship.

The fourth class consists of ordinary people. They are the most numerous and engage in various professions such as farming, trade, and service. Although their status is not high, they are not the lowest of the low.

The most despicable are those deformed individuals whose transformation experiments failed and whose bodies went out of control, as well as victims who were accidentally infected by radiation particles leaked from wizard experiments.

They were ugly, some even just twisted, writhing lumps of flesh. Rejected by the camp, they could only hide in the city's underground sewage pipes, or sewers, eking out a living like rats.

"It feels like I've arrived in some smelly, garbage-filled country." This was the feeling Lokunlun had when he first learned about Camp Rogue.

Of course, there are still differences.

The caste system was merely created by conquerors to better govern the conquered, while the hierarchy in the Rogue Encampment, or rather the entire wizarding world, is based on power.

Even the most noble Brahmin could not kill a Dalit with a single thought, but a highly skilled apprentice could indeed blow a building to pieces with a single spell.