Chapter 7
: Easily Controlled
Chapter 7: Easily Controlled
After laughing for a while, Gojo Satoru stopped laughing after being reminded by the girls next to him, because during this time, several more teams of beginner-level mages mixed with intermediate-level mages were wiped out.
Those are all intermediate-level spells that cannot be cast.
"199!" Dean Xiao announced loudly to all the new students that they now only had one spot left.
"Let me say this first: those who haven't reached the intermediate level and can't cast intermediate-level magic shouldn't go up and challenge it. Having backbone and courage is a good thing, but it's rather foolish to try and fight a losing battle." Department Head Zhou Zhenghua couldn't help but speak up.
The room fell silent after those words were spoken.
……
"Junior girls, I'm off." Gojo Satoru flicked his white hair, then stood up from his seat and walked towards the entrance of the fighting arena.
Several girls in the seating area, with a healing aura, stared at their class monitor who had stood up for them, their eyes sparkling with pink stars.
Wow, even walking looks so cool, I'm so lucky!
……
"Someone has taken on the challenge."
A sound came from somewhere in the seating area.
The quiet arena immediately erupted into a commotion, with all eyes focused on the challenger.
What came into view was a man with white hair and white eyelashes, a youthful face, and a height of 1.9 meters. These features made the students in the audience feel a chill.
"Gojo Satoru!"
Soon, someone revealed his name.
"How could it be him!"
"Isn't this person supposed to be the healing type? Why is he the last one?!"
"We're doomed, our resources are gone!"
"..."
Apart from Healer and Zhao Manyan, who knew Gojo Satoru's background, everyone else in the audience looked sad and had empty eyes.
He was the only male student in the Healing Department, and many people in the school had heard of him. Back then, when the news spread that there was a male student in the Healing Department, countless male students wished they could take his place.
That's a healing type!
It's important to know that the rarity of healing-type characters is no less than that of summoning-type characters, so every healing-type girl is seen as a goddess by the entire school.
It's normal for magicians to get injured every now and then, and sometimes they suffer terribly because they accidentally hurt themselves.
If one could meet a healing magician, then the problem would be solved with a single spell.
So everyone was incredibly envious, jealous, and resentful of this only boy in the healing category!
At any other time, they would be gloating if this pretty boy went to fight the big devil, but now he's going to stake all the resources of the entire system!
How could most students who were prejudiced against Gojo Satoru possibly accept this?
At the entrance of the iron cage, a stunningly beautiful woman stood there, her eyes filled with astonishment.
It seemed they had witnessed something incredible.
……
Upon seeing that it was Gojo Satoru who walked in, Mo Fan couldn't help but blink, as if he thought he was seeing things.
"Don't blink, you're my best roommate right now." Gojo Satoru stretched and chuckled, his tone full of teasing.
"Holy crap! You actually took advantage of your brother's misfortune!" Mo Fan looked heartbroken and incredulous as he stared at Gojo Satoru.
"Am I that kind of person? Don't worry, I only want the healing resources, the rest are yours." Gojo Satoru said bluntly.
The reason we need the resources from the healing department is because we promised the girls; as for the other departments, there's no need for us to meddle.
Wu Tiao Wu is biased towards his relatives, not those in the right. Mo Fan is his roommate and friend, so why should he ruin his friend's good deed for the sake of a stranger?
These resources are dispensable to Gojo Satoru, and the same applies to the wealthy Zhao Manyan.
"..." Mo Fan pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Let's have a competition. Regardless of who wins or loses, I don't want the healing resources."
Whether for public or private reasons, he didn't want to fall out with his roommate, since it was just a matter of resources for one department.
"Okay." Gojo Satoru nodded with a smile.
Because the two continued their conversation without restraint, their words were overheard by students from various departments, Dean Xiao, and department heads. The expressions on their faces were beyond description...
"Holy crap, this is rigged!"
In an instant, a barrage of insults erupted. The two on stage were clearly trying to throw the match; they had absolutely no shame.
……
Wu Tiao Wu stood still, the star map of the space system beneath his feet gradually lighting up, his speed barely keeping up with Mo Fan's.
Mo Fan pointed his index finger diagonally into the sky, manipulating the lightning power surging from the nebula to transform into dark clouds and flash like thunder!
"Thunderbolt - Top-Down!"
With a sharp "sizzle," the thunderclouds became blindingly bright.
A thick, dazzling purple bolt of lightning leaped out, tearing through the air below with unrestrained fury, and slashed fiercely towards the location of Gojo Satoru!
This was the first time Gojo Satoru had used magic in this form since arriving in this world, so it was inevitably a bit clumsy. Although he was very strong and could easily erase the magic, it was ultimately not a technique from this world.
Just as the thunderbolt was about to strike, a silver star map was finally completed.
"Spatial Rhythm—Compression!"
He didn't attack Mo Fan; he merely used his spatial power to knead the thunderbolt into a ball of lightning and then crushed it!
boom! !
Purple lightning exploded not far from Mo Fan, and the resulting magical storm sent Mo Fan flying.
Gojo Satoru stood there, seemingly lost in thought, and shook his hand, wielding the spatial power as easily as if it were an arm.
The power of the six-eyed creature remains as domineering as ever.
After Mo Fan staggered to his feet, he stared dumbfounded at Gojo Satoru, who hadn't moved an inch. What kind of magic was this? A silver star map?
Not only was Mo Fan dumbfounded, but even Dean Xiao and several department heads, including Teacher Ruan Ya, were stunned.
Space-based?!
This kid is not only a healing mage but also a space mage!
"Dark Wolf Beast, sand and stones fly!"
As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, the Ghost Wolf Beast raised its proud head, and a gust of demonic wind suddenly surged from the depths of its throat, which resembled a deep cave!
The demonic winds whipped out from the mouths of the ghost wolf beasts, sweeping wildly and stirring up all the sand and gravel on the ground, filling the air with dust!
"Lightning Seal - Rage Strike!"
At this moment, pain and pain are nothing compared to that will to win!
The lightning seal, along with the flying sand and stones, bombarded Gojo Satoru in unison.
However, these attacks are extremely naive in the face of spatial attacks; a single spatial dispel can completely wipe them out.
Seeing that Gojo Satoru was unharmed, Mo Fan felt a surge of displeasure, and his whole body began to burn with rage.
Upon noticing the appearance of the fire element, Gojo Satoru's eyes narrowed and he finally became serious. Not wanting the other party to make a pointless exposure, he instantly stepped forward and captured Mo Fan.
At the same time, those eyes, shrouded in white mist, suddenly erupted with terrifying pressure, firmly pinning down the ghost wolf beast that wanted to step forward to protect its master.
This set of movements is completed in a mere instant.
"The competition ends here. There's no need to expose your innate dual nature like this," Gojo Satoru said, bowing his head to him.
Mo Fan was startled, then asked in a low voice, "How did you know?"
"You can tell at a glance."
His talent is absolutely worthy of the title of the strongest in modern times.
Mo Fan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.
It's obvious at a glance?
Dude, I deliberately didn't use fire-type attacks to hide my true abilities, and you're telling me you could tell I had fire-type attacks at a glance?
Is this what it means to be a genius in a big city?
If that's the case, then is there any need for me to hide it?
(End of this chapter)