Full-Time Magister: Not good at magic, but knows some killing moves.

"This... what terrifying destructive power is this?!"

Zhang Xiaohou stood atop the broken walls and ruins, his eyes wide open to the extreme!

Ahead, the earth appeared to be brutally crushed by some kind of giant plow.

A terrifying ravine, hundreds of meters long, ripped straight through all the houses and streets along its path.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and even the steel bars were neatly cut off!

At the end of the ravine stood a three-eyed demon wolf, as tall as a three-story building.

At this moment, it has been neatly divided in two from the center of the forehead to the tailbone.

Two huge pieces of the corpse collapsed to either side.

The scalding wolf blood mixed with rainwater, pooling in the low-lying area to form a steaming, blood-red stream.

"Who the hell can tell me what just happened?!"

Wang Sanpang poked half his head out from behind the rubble.

Looking at the scene, which resembled a natural disaster, his teeth chattered uncontrollably.

Zhang Xiaohou felt his legs go weak and collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the enormous corpse, Xue Musheng finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly:

"The corpse on the ground is... a warrior-level demon, a three-eyed demon wolf, also known as the Bone-Spiked Ferocious Wolf."

With three eyes providing almost a 270-degree field of vision, a body as solid as steel, and sharp, angular bone spikes, it was a nightmare-level monster to us.

"Even a mid-level mage would be killed in one hit if they weren't prepared, but now... to be instantly killed in one strike, that's just too powerful!"

"There wasn't even a chance to react, they just cut it open..." Xu Zhaoting swallowed hard, his voice hoarse.

"Was this the work of a high-level mage?"

Xue Musheng pushed up his fogged-up glasses, his tone serious yet tinged with uncertainty:

"I'm afraid so. Only high-level magic can achieve this level of destructive power."

Xue Musheng's doubts deepened.

As far as he knew, there was only one high-level Void Slasher in Bo City.

Whether there are other hidden high-level mages remains unknown.

……

"Achoo!!"

On a bridge over a stinking city moat, Ye Lintian sneezed.

A dark blue wolf-like creature suddenly blocked the way to Anjie.

Unlike the one-eyed wolf, which was semi-upright, this forest-blue creature was on all fours.

The hair on the back of his head stood up in spiky fashion, extending all the way to his neck and shoulders.

It is significantly different from the ferocious one-eyed wolf that everyone has seen.

A man was sitting on the back of this ghost wolf beast.

"Instructor Bai?"

Ye Lintian made a light sound of doubt, and then, without waiting for the other party to speak, he flicked his finger.

hum!

The air trembled almost imperceptibly.

Two needle-like sword energies, even finer than a hair, shot out instantly.

With the amplification effect of the invisible flying sword, the fine needle-like sword energy is invisible and undetectable to mages without powerful perception.

"Bang! Bang—!"

Two muffled explosions rang out almost simultaneously.

Bai Yang's head exploded like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, scattering red and white matter everywhere.

The ghost wolf beast beneath him didn't even have time to let out a mournful cry.

A gaping hole appeared in the wolf's head, and its massive body crashed to the ground.

"what!"

Xinxia gasped and quickly covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with terror.

She could accept killing demons.

But murder... especially since that person was wearing the uniform of a Buddhist monk!

That's a symbol of protecting the city!

(卫=jun)

"It's alright, this guy is from the Black Vatican, I can't be bothered with him, but he dared to jump out and block the way, it's like trying to light a lamp in a latrine, he's asking for death."

Upon hearing the words "Black Vatican," Xin Xia's previously anxious heart instantly settled back into her stomach.

That is a being more hateful than demons.

Since Brother Lintian said so, then it must be true.

After passing Bai Yang's corpse, the two crossed the bridge, where the light barrier, like a city wall, came into view.

Not long after entering Anjie, the eight members of the vanguard team also arrived in a disheveled state.

A faint smile finally appeared on the tired faces of the eight people.

This three-kilometer stretch of road felt longer than anything they had experienced in the previous seventeen years, but they still made it there nonetheless.

Compared to the original story, He Yu was fortunate enough to escape death this time, as he did not die at the hands of the black beast summoned by Bai Yang.

Of course, Ye Lintian didn't care about any of this.

In this world, besides himself, the only people he cares about are Xin Xia and Mu Ningxue.

After resting for about an hour,

The sword energy has recovered to about 70%.

Ye Lintian then led Xin Xia out of Anjie.

For him, this was not a refuge at all.

It's just a fountain that allows you to safely "restore mana".

This was repeated six or seven times, until the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

The Skyhawk Mage Legion, which was reinforcing Bo City, finally arrived in a massive, overwhelming force.

"it's over."

Ye Lintian let out a long breath, his voice revealing an unusual weariness.

He somehow got hold of a brand new wheelchair, and Xinxia sat quietly in it.

Although her delicate face showed signs of fatigue, her eyes were much more resolute than before.

Even without participating in battles, she gained a lot of experience from traveling with Ye Lintian so many times.

No longer a magic newbie with less combat experience than his legs.

"Yes, it's over." Xinxia looked at the devastated city, her eyes filled with sorrow. "This disaster... took away too many people."

Ye Lintian stood at the edge of Anjie, gazing silently at the ruins outside.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

He wouldn't act recklessly without absolute strength.

"Let's go to Shanghai. There are excellent magic universities there, and more resources. Only the strongest can prevent such disasters."

"Um."

Xinxia stretched out her icy little hand and tightly clasped Ye Lintian's ten fingers.

This time, she gripped it with extra force.

It felt as if if I loosened my grip even slightly, the person in front of me would disappear.

This disaster made her realize how close life and death are.

One second they're alive and well, the next they could be a cold corpse.

A hint of urgency flashed in Xinxia's eyes.

She also wants to become stronger, not to protect Ye Lintian, but simply to avoid becoming a burden like she did this time.

Seemingly sensing the girl's determination, Ye Lintian gently touched the top of her head with one hand and smiled, saying:

"Go for it, Princess Ye!"

"To be honest, I don't have any great ambitions. I've always dreamed of being able to live off someone else."

Xinxia was startled, and then two blushes appeared on her pretty face.

Beyond the shyness, there was a strong sense of affirmation.

She tilted her head back, looked into Ye Lintian's eyes, and said earnestly:

"Okay, from now on, I'll make sure Brother Lintian lives off me for the rest of his life."

Seeing the girl's adorable expression as she clenched her little fists as if making a vow, Ye Lintian's lips twitched slightly.

This girl seems to have taken it seriously...

……

……

Ten days later.

The resettlement area for residents of Bocheng, a suburb of Shanghai.

The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the cheap curtains and onto the bed.

Ye Lintian slowly opened his eyes, and his first feeling was one of oppression.

The ceiling above my head was so low it felt like it was touching my face, making it hard to breathe.

This so-called resettlement community is all show and no substance.

The buildings are spaced very close together, and the floor height is compressed to the extreme.

Living inside is like being stuffed into a slightly larger matchbox.

When people think of Shanghai, they think of prosperity and skyscrapers.

To everyone's surprise, when you looked around the neighborhood, it was even more desolate than Bocheng after the disaster!

Furthermore, to get to downtown Shanghai, you need to take a bus and then a subway station.

It takes two hours for one trip, so four hours round trip.

On Friday, while others have already spent half the day off, you're still contemplating life on your commute.