American comics: Incredible comprehension, hand-crafted forbidden spells

Nick Fury took a deep breath.

Having lived most of his life, this was the first time he had ever felt that even breathing was so difficult.

This feeling of powerlessness—being unable to stand the other person but completely unable to do anything about it—can drive a person crazy!

He felt his head buzzing, and his usually proud intelligence as a secret agent turned into a complete mess.

"Oh, right, Director."

Just as the office was deathly silent, Stark suddenly spoke up again in his annoying way.

He pushed up his sunglasses, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Didn't you ask me at the hospital what Kamar-Taj was lacking? So, are you planning to offer them some comfort now?"

Nick Fury: "..."

Old Hei's facial muscles twitched violently twice.

He stared intently at Stark, a thousand curses churning within him.

Stark must have come specifically to retaliate against him! He deliberately chose a moment like this to stab him in the heart!

The atmosphere once again became suffocatingly awkward.

A long time passed.

Nick Fury deflated like a punctured balloon, his shoulders slumping. He gritted his teeth and forced out a single word: "Yes."

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

If you can't afford to offend him, can't you at least avoid him? Spending a little money for peace of mind is better than living in constant fear.

"That damned Lin Jie! That damned Kamar-Taj!"

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., forced to submit to power, could only let out a silent and desolate wail in his heart.

……

three days later.

Kamar-Taj, the open-air training ground for sorcerers.

A gentle breeze blew by, but the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Three days are up.

Without a doubt, none of the hundreds of mages in Kamar-Taj could truly master "Vatum's Wind"!

Even if we lower the requirements to the "beginner" level that the Ancient One mentioned, at most only three people could barely gather a tiny whirlwind in their palms.

The rest of them were all wiped out!

"A genius mage..."

Wang and Modu walked up to Lin Jie with faces full of shame, and said with their heads down, "This mission is indeed too difficult for everyone."

The two veteran monks were blushing with embarrassment.

The difference between these people is so vast that it makes you want to find a block of tofu and smash your head against it.

Upon hearing the two leaders admit defeat, the hundreds of mages standing behind them also lowered their heads in unison, like a group of children who had done something wrong.

Actually, they felt quite guilty.

Those who can enter Kamar-Taj are basically handpicked by the Ancient One. They all practice diligently and do not cheat or slack off.

But this time, they really did their best.

But this damned elemental magic doesn't even have a spell; it all depends on the individual's perception of the elements to figure it out!

For someone with average talent, this is harder than climbing to the sky!

For a moment, everyone looked like wilted eggplants, completely deflated.

Lin Jie stood on the high platform, his hands behind his back, quietly watching the group of dejected mages below.

He didn't speak.

Wang and Modu stood by, their palms sweating with nervousness.

Since that shocking takeover ceremony three days ago, Master Gu Yi has completely disappeared!

They've never even shown their face!

This is very much in line with her master's carefree and unconventional style, which shows that she has completely and unreservedly handed over the reins of Kamar-Taj to Lin Jie.

The problem is, Lin Jie is an unpredictable freak!

He was a rookie manager who had just taken office, and he immediately set a devilish task for him: to learn advanced magic in three days.

Now that everyone has messed things up, who knows if this guy will suddenly turn on them and explode?

Just as Wang and Mordo were feeling extremely uneasy.

Lin Jie finally spoke slowly.

"It seems that everyone's basic skills are not solid enough, and they need to practice their perception of magic more."

Lin Jie's tone was very calm, without any hint of blame or anger.

Upon hearing this, Mo Du quickly seized the opportunity to liven up the atmosphere.

"The genius mage is right!"

Modu loudly echoed, while also giving the mages below the stage a meaningful look.

As the senior disciple, Mordo often acted as the straight man during the Ancient One's lectures.

Now that his junior colleague has taken over, he still handles the job with ease.

However, Modu had not yet fully breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jie's next sentence completely stunned everyone present.

"In that case, I'll demonstrate Vatum's Wind for everyone again today."

Looking at the crowd below the stage, Lin Jie announced loudly, "This time, I'm giving you all more time. I'm giving you a whole week!"

"Within a week, I hope everyone in Kamar-Taj will have fully mastered this magic!"

boom!

All the mages present were struck dumb, their minds going completely blank.

Wang and Mordo stared in horror, exchanging a glance and seeing the despair in each other's eyes.

What the hell? !

A week?!

Didn't we just explain to you three days ago that it takes at least a month for an ordinary mage to learn a single spell?!

You looked like you suddenly understood, so we thought you got it!

And you only gave me a four-day grace period?!

It went from three days to a week?!

What kind of relaxed conditions are these?! This is still an impossible, devilish task!

For a moment, all the mages in Kamar-Taj were bewildered.

Until this moment.

Everyone finally realized something.

This newly appointed genius mage doesn't even have the word "ordinary person" in his dictionary!