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The hall was completely silent.

Gu Yi raised her hand, intending to pat Wang on the shoulder, but her hand paused in mid-air for a moment before she finally withdrew it.

She turned her head, her gaze sweeping over Wang and Mordo.

Wang and Modu swallowed hard, staring at each other, not daring to breathe.

Combine physical strength with spatial magic.

To be honest...

Since the founding of the Kamar-Taj faction, no one has ever dared to think of such a thing.

Most mages are fragile; who has such an inhuman physique?

Even if one were to achieve the required level of spatial mastery, their muscle strength would still fall short.

Take the Ancient One herself, for example. Her spatial magic is absolutely maxed out, but could she really fight a demon god head-on with just brute force? That's pure fantasy.

Just thirty days ago, Lin Jie sparred with his two senior brothers, and his strength was already ridiculously great.

Who could have predicted that only a month would pass!

Lin Jie's physical body has actually evolved to such an astonishing level?

At this moment, Wang and Mordo were completely confused and had no idea how to respond.

Encountering a junior brother of this abnormal level.

I feel ashamed to say even one more word.

The two of them simply became cowards, passing the buck to their master and burying their heads in their chests, pretending to be dead.

Gu Yi stared at Lin Jie for a while, her face expressionless.

"It's getting late, you should go back and rest." Gu Yi said calmly, giving the order to leave.

She had absolutely no desire to continue discussing any new techniques.

Lin Jie nodded and bowed, then turned around and took a step.

Suddenly, the king's voice came from behind.

"Genius mage, military boxing... you're still practicing every day?"

Lin Jie stopped in his tracks.

Wang knew perfectly well that Lin Jie had initially improved his physical fitness by practicing military boxing.

Seeing that Lin Jie's strength was now enough to tear space apart with his bare hands, Wang couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

"I practice every day," Lin Jie replied seriously as he turned around.

For Lin Jie, reviewing what he has learned every day is already a daily routine.

Seeing Wang's blank expression, Lin Jie asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Is something the problem?"

Wang was so frightened that he waved his hands and shook his head repeatedly.

"No problem, absolutely no problem!"

While he said that, Wang was already furious and ready to flip the table in his heart.

Who would have thought!

A set of common military boxing techniques meant for physical fitness was actually mastered by Lin Jie and transformed into a divine skill.

Wang was momentarily speechless, but he chuckled and urged, "It's alright, it's alright, go back and rest."

Lin Jie glanced at the three of them suspiciously.

Without asking any further questions, he turned and left.

His intuition told him that his master and two senior brothers had very strange expressions today, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

But Lin Jie was too lazy to think about it.

His mind was now preoccupied with serious matters: how to quickly boost the combat power of all the mages in Kamar-Taj.

After all, there are countless ruthless characters in the universe, and there's a long line of evil gods waiting to be defeated in the future.

When Lin Jie's footsteps completely disappeared.

The three of them, Gu Yi, Wang, and Mordo, all sighed in unison.

Ugh!

That sigh was filled with heartache and helplessness.

"Senior brother..." Wang approached Mordo with a look of horror on his face, "A set of military boxing, can it really tear through dimensions? Tell me, if I start boxing from scratch now, is it too late to save myself?"

Mordo rolled his eyes dramatically and immediately poured cold water on the situation: "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? Do you even have Lin Jie's talent?"

Mo Du felt a mix of emotions.

It has all kinds of flavors, from sour and sweet to bitter and spicy.

At first, everyone thought Lin Jie was just quick-witted, but they found out that his cultivation speed was even more extraordinary.

Not only is his cultivation fast, but his ability to apply what he's learned to other situations is simply outrageous.

A normal mage can dominate the field by mastering one type of magic throughout their life.

Take the five primordial creators in the universe, for example; each of them manages their own domain.

But what about Lin Jie?

This is definitely a top-tier anime/manga series!

He even trained physical strength, which is the area where mages are least skilled, to the maximum level!

Moreover, this isn't some kind of magical enhancement; it's pure, unadulterated muscle strength.

If it really came down to close combat, how many people on Earth could withstand a single punch from him?

The more Wang and Modu thought about it, the more they doubted the meaning of life.

What kind of prodigy is Lin Jie?

Everyone else comes here to learn magic, but he's just here to consume magic!

In comparison, the Ancient One was the most frustrated one.

When the old man handed over the position of leader of Kamar-Taj to Lin Jie, he thought that at least he could teach some martial arts.

After all, Kamar-Taj now has the Hulk, and Lin Jie also has a foundation in strength.

Teaching someone a martial art is a way of preserving the last shred of dignity for the master.

The results of it.

Before anyone could react, Lin Jie tore Wei Du apart with a single set of military-style boxing!

Gu Yi's pockets were completely empty.

"It's no exaggeration to say that Lin Jie is fully ready to graduate from his apprenticeship."

Gu Yi glanced at Wang and Mordo, his tone more certain than ever before.

Honestly speaking.

This is hardly a successful training program.

This is clearly a case of repeatedly rubbing the master in the ground.

Gu Yi previously thought Lin Jie was a bit lacking in experience.

Now that she's come to her senses, it's probably she who lacked the necessary finesse.

The old man sighed and said earnestly, "To be honest, I can't find anything else to teach him. I think we should just give him the position of Supreme Mage tomorrow."

Gu Yi had barely finished speaking.

In the past, it would have been a great shock to hear that the master was going to give the position of Supreme Master to a newcomer.

Wang and Mordo will definitely jump out and fiercely oppose it.

But now, the two of them are nodding repeatedly, like chickens pecking at rice.

They didn't dare utter a single word of dissent.

Nonsense, who would dare to object?

Tearing through dimensions with bare hands!

What kind of terrifying concept is this?

To forcibly drag Dormammu out of his lair, a rift must be torn open in the Dark Dimension.

The Dark Dimension is a top-tier magical space, not a tissue!

You think you can just tear it up whenever you want?

Even if the Ancient One herself were to take action, she absolutely could not tear a single hole.

Lin Jie succeeded.

The key point is that Lin Jie has only been exposed to magic for a total of thirty days!

Wang and Modu shook their heads frantically, feeling their worldviews crumbling the more they thought about it.

The hall was quiet for a short while.

The Ancient One suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Is military boxing really that powerful?"

When the old man asked questions, he seemed quite dull.

His tone was filled with incomprehensible shock.

Upon hearing their master's question, Wang and Modu were stunned.

The two absolutely refused to believe that their master was just asking casually.

It was obvious that the master had been tempted by worldly desires.

Who knows, he might also want to secretly practice a few sets of military boxing in his room late at night to test the waters.

Wang replied with a bitter face, "Master, to be honest, there are barriers between people. Anyway, I joined in the fighting, but I didn't see any effect."

Wang's tone was full of regret, and even a lot of frustration.

Why should I?

Everyone has two hands and two legs, so why should you train yourself and find it completely useless?

Ugh--

A sigh suddenly echoed in the main hall.

It wasn't just one person, but three people who sighed in unison.

The Ancient One, Wang, and Mordo moved in unison.

They both sighed and looked up at the same time.

The three faces bore the same look of weariness and despair.

Wang couldn't hold back any longer and poured out his grievances: "Supreme Venerable One, I've studied magic for thirty years, and how come I can't even touch someone's heel after a month of practice?"

Mordo immediately retorted, "What are you complaining about with only thirty years of experience? I've been training for over forty years, and now I can only stand by and watch helplessly!"

Gu Yi: "..."

The old man fell silent.

He was cursing inwardly.

You two little brats have the nerve to complain about being miserable?

I've been studying this for centuries!

Did I utter a single complaint?

She couldn't bear to think about it anymore. The more Gu Yi thought about it, the more she felt like she was having a heart attack, as if all her hundreds of years of cultivation had been wasted.

Just as the three of them were questioning their existence in the main hall.

Two people suddenly walked in from outside.

Quicksilver and Wanda.

Quicksilver leaned against the door frame, panting heavily, exhausted like a dog.

"Sis, Kamar-Taj is huge! Can you believe it? I ran around the outside dozens of times just to find the main hall!"

Wanda rolled her eyes in exasperation: "Isn't it because you have no sense of direction?!"