Full-Time Magister: I Have a Crafting Spawn

Competition was fierce at Edo Academy, and there were quite a few spiritual practitioners there, but their rankings within the academy were usually not very high.

It's entirely because there was once a mental mage with extraordinary talent who was too powerful, causing many people in every generation to be wary of mental mages. The mental artifacts they carry are enough to withstand at least one mental attack.

Mochizuki Mitsuo also possesses a mental artifact, and its quality is not low.

He had already secretly activated the mind-control device while he was speaking.

"Mind magic isn't a magic bullet!"

Mochizuki Mitsuo reconnected with Hoshiko, and he seemed to see Egawa's panicked expression because his mind magic was not working.

What is this guy mumbling about?

Jiang Chuan didn't care about anything else and launched a series of mental attacks.

One mental shock after another crashed against Mochizuki Mitsuo like waves.

Mochizuki Mitsuo's initial expression was one of disdain.

A few seconds later, his face turned pale.

They watched helplessly as the mind artifact went from shining with a brilliant purple light to dimming completely. The magic was just a few stars away from connecting successfully, but in the end, it all fell apart.

He is lost.

Where is my magic?

Why isn't my mind-control device working?

"It's appeared! Jiang Chuan's mind magic!" someone shouted excitedly.

"So what if it's mind magic? As long as the mind artifact blocks it once, there will be time to counterattack. No matter how strong the mind magic is, it's useless."

"Jiang Chuan's mind magic is different. His innate talent allows him to cast numerous mental shocks in a very short time. Unless it's a high-quality mind magic artifact, it's impossible to smoothly connect Stars in front of him. We've got this in the bag!"

Since Jiang Chuan became famous, his information has been circulating all over Mingzhu Academy. Anyone who wants to know about him will know about his innate talent in the Mind System.

That's a single thought of star trajectory; in a battle measured in seconds, its importance is self-evident.

"What are you waiting for, Mitsuo-kun? Quickly use magic to teach that Chinese guy a lesson!" Yano Gaku complained, puzzled.

In their eyes, Mochizuki Mitsuo was just standing there dumbly, doing nothing.

Mitsuo Mochizuki seemed to hear the shouts from below the stage. He turned his head to look at Gaku Yano, and then looked at Egawa:

"Do you have a special talent in the field of mind control?"

He had never seen anyone cast mind magic so quickly.

His spellcasting speed is already among the best in Edo Academy, with only two or three people faster than him.

The Chinese man in front of him was casting spells at a speed far exceeding his own.

The mind-controlling artifacts were like decorations in his presence.

"I have no obligation to answer questions," Jiang Chuan said with a bright smile.

The Mind System is so useful!

After a dozen or so mental attacks, even with a mind-controlling artifact as a backup, it would be impossible for an ordinary mage to connect with the star.

Moreover, his mental strength had reached the second realm, making his mental impact even stronger; ordinary high-level mages had not reached this level.

It should be noted that Ai Jiangtu, during the Nationalist government's battle, was only at the third level of spiritual power.

"I'll give you a chance to admit defeat," Jiang Chuan continued.

"Impossible! The Mochizuki family will never admit defeat!"

Mitsuo Mochizuki clenched his fists. If he could use offensive magical artifacts, he would never be in such a passive position!

"OK."

Jiang Chuan walked over to Yue Guangxiong.

Every step felt like it was treading on his heart.

He tried to cast a spell to retaliate, but was interrupted every time.

"Won't your mental strength and magical energy run out?" Mitsuo Mochizuki shouted in despair. He couldn't understand why Egawa, who could easily defeat him, insisted on torturing him with mental attacks.

Despicable Chinese people!

This is a complete insult to the glorious Mochizuki family!!

Enjoy reading thousands of great books, including "Full-Time Magister: I Have a Synthesis Module".

Damn it!!!

"What are you yelling for?"

Jiangchuan approached Mochizuki Mitsuo and slammed his fist, which was accompanied by the wind, into his face.

"You dare to mock the Chinese people on my own land, without even keeping your tail between your legs? Who gave you the courage?"

"Think you're so powerful? You can't even use magic against me. Are you really that strong?"

"..."

Every word is like a punch, each punch carrying the wind.

Mochizuki Mitsuo was completely stunned.

Jiang Chuan's hand hurt a bit from hitting him, so he simply kicked him instead.

The people in the audience were stunned. They watched as Mitsuo Mochizuki was kicked off the stage and didn't move for a moment.

Jiang Chuan's gaze swept around and landed on Shiraishi Keita.

"You come up too."

"Arrogant Chinese, I'll show you what happens when you underestimate me!"

Ignoring the obstruction of those around him, Shiraishi Keita jumped onto the dueling arena and confidently connected with Hoshiko.

The next moment, his expression was exactly the same as Mitsuo Mochizuki's.

The final result needs no further description; it was a crushing defeat.

The same applies to Gaku Yano, Haruka Aida, and others who followed.

Jiang Chuan was the only one using magic the whole time; they didn't put up any resistance and were simply beaten up.

Fortunately, the competition rules did not allow the use of offensive magical tools or artifacts, otherwise Jiang Chuan really didn't think he could defeat them so easily.

"You Japanese devils, go back to Japan!!"

On the dueling field.

Jiang Chuan stood quietly.

At this level of intensity, it has little effect on those at the second level of mental strength.

"Is nobody here?"

"Jiang Chuan, come down, it's over." Dean Xiao chuckled, feeling incredibly pleased to see the Japanese get their comeuppance.

"Is it over? Then I'll be going now, Dean. Send me the list of magical artifacts later, and I'll see if there's anything I want." Jiang Chuan didn't want to stay here any longer. Who knew what else might happen? It was better to leave quickly.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave!" Wei Rong exclaimed, his eyes wide.

"I still have things to do, so I really can't stay any longer. If you have any rewards for me, just send them directly to my dorm."

Everyone looked at Jiang Chuan with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, and could only let him leave.

"That Chinese man..." Mochizuki Mitsuo's face was grim.

"It's alright, Mitsuo-kun. Based on my observation, he should have some kind of innate talent, which is why he can cast spells so quickly. This kind of talent can only be used to its full potential below the high level. Once you reach the high level, it's not really a talent," Matsumoto Kyuu said.

His complexion was also not good.

On the surface, this trip to China is for exchange and learning.

In fact, he also had a secret mission: to visit all the top universities in China.

I thought it would be an easy thing, and I could even take a jab at this former suzerain state, but things have turned out this way.

Japan has been trampled upon by one person.

How could he possibly have the face to return to Japan to report on his mission?

"Gentlemen, the exchange and competition are over. Spend the remaining few days in Mingzhu and make the most of it. I will arrange everything so that you will have a worthwhile trip," Dean Xiao said with a smile.

"Your school's most talented student is very strong; he should be a member of the next National Team, right?" Matsumoto asked, already deciding to leave tomorrow.

Anyway, we've already got the intelligence from Mingzhu, so it's better to go back sooner rather than later, to avoid being ridiculed here.

"Perhaps. I look forward to the day when Jiang Chuan becomes a member of the National Team." Dean Xiao did not answer directly.

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