Full-Time Magister: The Ruler of Wind and Rain

The last of the three, the gang leader who had been bullying Xu Eryu, ran away as fast as he could, clutching his severed hand. But his shallow mind seemed oblivious to the fact that trying to outrun a mage like Feng was like trying to run a counterfeit money machine – he had no money left to count.

"Wind Track - Speed!" With the second use of Wind Track, Wang Yu directly used the steel pipe to hit the thug's leg with a speed of over twenty meters per second. Even without much force, the thug's leg bones bent at a strange angle. Indeed, in the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken. By using the speed of Wind Track, the cold weapon in hand can unleash powerful combat strength. Unfortunately, it is just too much of a tickle for most thick-skinned demons.

Wang Yu dragged the last person to the vicinity of the first two, looked at the modified Thunder Stone powered motorcycle (known as the Electric Chicken) that the three had ridden, went over and gripped the steel bar tightly, smashing the front half of the motorcycle to pieces. Then he turned to the three and said calmly, "Call an ambulance yourselves. If anyone asks, just say you lost control while speeding and crashed. You'll have to pay for your own medical expenses."

"Yes, yes, we'll call an ambulance right now, and get out of here on your own! Get out of here right now!" The thug, who only had one arm and one leg missing, hurriedly pulled out his phone and called a hospital. Fortunately, this world has healing magic, so although these injuries were painful, they weren't too difficult to treat. Wang Yu could consider this a minor punishment in another world.

Wang Yu maintained his icy expression until he turned the corner. As soon as he turned the corner, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: He never expected that the Wind Track, which was not lethal at the initial level, would be so powerful if used properly. If he improved his skills a bit more, could he also become a very strong initial-level mage?

After giving Xu Eryu a few instructions, Wang Yu quickly walked back to the Qidian Orphanage. He returned to his room in the courtyard and, without even unrolling his bedding, sat directly on the bed and entered a meditative state, quickly reflecting on the experience he had gained from the "battle" that had just taken place.

"Hmm, if only I could release two wind trails in opposite directions at the same time, that way I could manipulate two people to collide, like Sett's Skullbreaker."

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Winter break flew by in meditation and self-control. Wang Yu only remembered leaving his room to chat with a few familiar people two or three times. The rest of the time, he would meditate as soon as he woke up, then switch to self-control when he was almost done, and then go to sleep when it was time to go to bed. Every day, he would meditate for twelve hours, control for three hours, spend two hours eating and taking care of personal hygiene, and then sleep for seven hours. This kind of life was monotonous, but full of a sense of accomplishment, because he could clearly feel himself getting stronger every day.

His few conversations mainly consisted of listening to gossip from acquaintances at the orphanage. Influenced by Wang Yu's intervention in Xu Eryu's case, the eight middle school students at the orphanage had spontaneously organized a small breakfast stall business. Every day, four of them split into two groups to set up stalls in different locations, with two going to purchase ingredients and the other two taking turns resting. These children, who went around selling snacks, not only earned pocket money for themselves but also brought Wang Yu some insider information.

"Brother Yu," Xu Eryu, who had gained some weight, came to his side and said furtively, "I heard that there have been frequent signs of demonic activity outside Bocheng recently. This morning I went to the outpost on the edge of Anjie to sell breakfast, and sure enough, there were notices posted everywhere telling people not to go outside Anjie."

"Hey, that's nothing new. Brother Yu, I've also heard," Li Tian, ​​who hadn't gained much weight but had shot up like a bamboo pole, chimed in, "that there might be demons in Anjie too. Last time I heard nurses complaining outside the hospital that one of their patients had his leg bitten off by a demon while he was sleeping in bed!"

Seeing that these two kids didn't seem to be making things up, Wang Yu secretly resolved to increase his strength more quickly. Otherwise, in the future disaster in Bo City, he might not even be able to protect himself, let alone protect the people he cared about.

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With a new semester and a fresh start, Wang Yu, carrying his newfound achievements—controlling five water-based stars—entered the classroom through the back door, beaming with pride, and took his coveted seat in the last row.

Yes, the student with the best grades can sit wherever they want, and even if they want to sit at the podium, the teacher will happily give it up.

Wait a minute, isn't something a little off today?

Wang Yu arrived a little late today. The classroom was quite full, but he noticed that Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, the other guys from the next dormitory, and the other students in the back row all seemed to be possessed, with vacant eyes, slightly open mouths, and expressions of rapture as they stared ahead.

"Good morning, students. Your magic practice teacher, Mr. Lian, is sick and recuperating at home. Starting today, I will be teaching you magic practice classes. My name is Tang Yue!" A mature yet bright voice rang out.

Wang Yu looked ahead following the sound and immediately understood why those few heroes were stunned: the despicable Thunder Party members were actually captivated by a mature, charming, voluptuous, and curvaceous female teacher, and they even formed a faction. They were truly a group of traitors to Little Thunder Temple. Wang Yu was ashamed to be associated with them and vowed to draw a clear line between them!

"Since everyone has only been awakened for half a year, apart from Wang Yu from our class, no one in the entire grade can cast magic yet. But I hope you understand that having powerful abilities does not mean you can use them well. If you don't control your power properly, you might even get burned." Teacher Tang Yue quickly got into her lecture mode.

This morning was a magic practice class. After the theory class, Tang Yue led everyone to the playground and personally demonstrated the elements of casting magic. In fact, the playground of the magic high school is also a practice field. Wang Yu was already quite familiar with the place because of the principal's special permission, but most of the other students were here for the first time. For example, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were observing the magic defense shield with curious expressions.

"Watch closely, today I'm going to demonstrate a basic fire-type skill - Fire Burst!" Tang Yue stood in the center of the class.

Tang Yue stood there upright and still, but in Wang Yu's perception, the surrounding fire elements were constantly converging towards this place.

"You must calm your mind, be peaceful, and focus. Even as I speak to you, my spirit is completely focused on my fire nebula... oh, stardust," said Teacher Tang Yue. Hilarious! This Teacher Tang, with just a slip of the tongue, let slip that she's a mid-level mage!

"Control! You are the summoner now! Command your stars to obey your commands and open the gate to fire magic!" The once gentle voice suddenly became solemn. "Remember, after arranging the stars, you must not relax your guard. You must immediately lock onto the release point! Fire Sizzle - Burn!"

A ball of scorching and volatile red energy rapidly formed in her palm, then she flung it out, the flames piercing precisely into the puppet. Less than a second later, a shocking crimson erupted within the puppet's body!

Wang Yu found this magic practice class very helpful. Although many things were explained clearly in the book, it was still not enough to learn from books. Seeing the release of a beginner-level two spell with his own eyes further improved Wang Yu's wind magic skills.