Meiman God Cultivation System

"Clark! What kind of plane are you doing?"

Roger waved his hand, and a red cloth instantly spread out and covered Roger, also blocking the graceful figures lying on the ground around him.

Clark, who had little theoretical experience, felt that he must have disturbed the teacher's enjoyment. The scene he just saw was not suitable for viewing, which made him blush and embarrassed.

"Ahem! Teacher, I'm sorry to disturb your... uh, interest."

"I have good news to tell you. I finally successfully learned my first magic!"

As soon as Clark passed through the portal, the portal became unstable. The portal was about to close and was about to cut off Clark's back foot. Seeing this, Roger raised his hand and cast a protective spell on Clark.

With his almost unfathomable ability to control space, he re-expanded the portal on Clark's feet and freed him.

Seeing Clark looking so embarrassed and unkempt, Roger suddenly felt a little confused. "What do you mean? You told me that you learned a portal in three years?"

Immediately, Clark lowered his head shyly, nodded sheepishly, and then looked at the figure twisting under the red cloth.

In fact, the red cloth couldn't block his sight at all. Clark felt that Roger's behavior was a bit unnecessary. Clark had known since a few years ago that his teacher was an LSP.

However, he remembered that Roger seemed to have the ability of microscopic vision. For ordinary people, it was like watching a horror movie, right? How could he be so interested?

Just as he was wondering, Roger's angry voice sounded in his mind, which was a wave of telepathy.

"It's the same even when the lights are turned off, eh? That's not right! Did you make a mistake? Did you learn this by yourself? Your magic talent is worse than Strange's."

"I taught a pig magic for three years and it's better than you!"

"Have you gained muscle in your brain?"

Clark looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and stood still and listened to Roger's instructions. He couldn't help but admire Strange in his heart. His magical talent was so great that he learned the portal in a month.

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After experiencing Roger's scolding, Clark left the island angrily and went straight to his home. He couldn't wait to go back and see his family.

After cleaning up the scene, Roger turned around and went to the Batcave. At the invitation of the butler, he came here to have afternoon tea.

By the way, take a look at Bruce's new work, a steel bat suit.

Roger looked at the heavy steel structure, the stupid pressure-resistant structure, and the flying device designed as a backpack. He immediately thought that Bruce, the boy, had lost his mind and built such a thing?

Steward Man silently recorded Roger's performance and planned to play it back to his young master in a loop to let him find out the shortcomings of the armor.

In the three years since he left Clark behind, Roger has not been living in debauchery. He has also been concentrating on improving his abilities. Whether it is the growth of his mind power or the limits of his physical strength, there have been great changes.

The most obvious improvement is the control of space magic. Roger has gained his own experience in casting multiple portals. Now he can open tens of thousands of portals at the same time, of any size and location.

This also gave rise to a series of applications related to space magic, such as using portals to divide a target into dozens of parts and bind it in place.

As long as the opponent cannot withstand the space cutting and has no ability to modify reality, then the opponent will definitely be doomed.

In terms of attack, Roger improved the previous space bomb magic, which required three people to charge at the same time.

But now, Roger only needs to open a few more portals, then use his telekinesis to simply blend them together and throw them directly at the enemy to use them as a powerful weapon.

Meditation practice is undoubtedly the most boring and boring thing. For this reason, Roger would go to Wonder Woman Diana from time to time to flirt, blow water, and relax while flirting with the girl.

As for being chased by the angry Diana for several streets with a sword when they first met, it was not an important matter. Under the passive influence of the God of Love, Roger had no skills at all in picking up girls. It was all about relying on

Plug-in.

The main reason why I came to have tea with Butler Man this time was because Roger wanted to make some fear gas for Scarecrow. Scarecrow needs to make this thing himself, and Roger is too lazy to research any chemical gas.

But this thing can inspire people's deepest fears and make them indulge in illusions. Roger's telepathy can also achieve the same effect, but this thing is used to train Clark. Roger will also want to bring it to him in the future.

Go back at one o'clock and let Stark smell it.

After all, one is chemical hypnosis and the other is mental hypnosis. There is an essential difference between the two, so Roger wants Clark to have a certain resistance to all hallucinations.

At least don't do something stupid like killing Lois Lane as a monster due to the interference of fear gas.

"Scarecrow? As far as I know, Master Wayne has not encountered a criminal who calls himself Scarecrow. If there is a crime related to poison gas in Gotham City, I will inform you, Mr. Roger." The butler asked.

He held up his glasses and turned away from the computer with regret.

"Okay! I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Alfred." Roger, who had gained nothing, casually dispersed the rain clouds in Gotham City, letting the sun shine on the land, and quietly admiring the dazzling light falling on the lake.

light.

A few days later, Roger called Clark back.

"Teacher, what do you want from me? Do you want to check the progress of my magic learning?" The 23-year-old Clark has lost his immaturity. He even grew some stubble to make himself look more mature.

"No! I have no expectations for your magic talent. As long as you learn the few magics I taught you within ten years. What I want to tell you now is that you should find a job. I trust you

A friend found you a job as a reporter."

reporter?

Clark looked at Roger holding his arms and slowly thought about the meaning of this professional representative.

Since I am a reporter, I must be chasing the forefront of the news, and it must be accompanied by danger. Has the teacher decided to let me appear in front of the whole world?

Is the world ready?

Just when Clark was hesitant, Roger knocked on his head and said, "When you are a reporter, you can start fighting crime, but remember to take the exam for these dozen doctorate degrees, and then give you a special one."

Difficult task."

Clark raised his head and looked at Roger excitedly, mission! Difficult mission!

"Get a girlfriend!"

Clark: "Ah?!"

Roger ignored Clark's surprise and continued: "Then come to me every month and I will let you practice your ability to fight against illusions."

"Except for the weakness of kryptonite, which is temporarily out of raw materials, your other weaknesses must be overcome within these ten years. If the Flash kid hadn't been electrocuted yet, I would have thrown you into the Speed ​​Force to practice."

Clark was stunned, what is the "Speed ​​Force"?

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