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Under the allure of gold coin rewards, the first batch of students at Truth School became frenzied in their meditation practices. However, this intense enthusiasm was counterproductive to their success in meditation. Fortunately, Truth School possessed the magical plant known as the Starry Tea Tree. The diluted tea could assist students in their meditative efforts. By the end of the first class, several students had successfully meditated and condensed their first strands of magical power, marking their initial steps into the extraordinary realm.
A month later, all the students had become magicians and began attending professional courses. In addition to these specialized classes, there were also practical lessons, such as combat training. Each combat class was limited to just one student at a time. Charles, the instructor for these sessions, would need to teach ten consecutive classes over ten days without a break to complete the first level of the course.
However, for Bionic Person Charles, teaching ten classes in a row posed no challenge; he felt no fatigue or pressure at all. The electronic components within his body required little rest, much like a smartphone or refrigerator from Xu Lie's previous life—always running without needing to shut down for maintenance. When the other teachers saw the schedule, they were bewildered; after only a few meditation classes, they were already exhausted. How could Charles be such a monster? Was it really possible for him to handle this much?
Not only was he teaching ten classes in one day, but he would continue this rigorous pace every day thereafter. In an instant, Charles's reputation grew to rival that of Reiner, Inquilinar, and Xanliu Association's three founders—his influence soared just below that of Xu Lie.
Bringing a student who had just condensed magical power to the school's practice arena, Charles did not allow them to spar with each other or challenge magical beasts. "I know you are curious about battles between magicians and between magicians and magical beasts," he began. "But that's not what you should be focusing on right now. What you need to change first is your fixed mindset!"
As he spoke, Charles's tone grew increasingly stern, compelling his students to listen more attentively. "Being a magician is not as lofty and mysterious as you might think; it’s not like being a Noble Lord with an air of elegance and mystery. That’s all nonsense!"
A few students from noble backgrounds felt uncomfortable hearing this, while others who admired the mystique and grace of magicians were less than pleased with Charles's remarks.
However, due to the education at home, none of the students dared to retort; they could only grumble silently and resist inwardly. Some of you may not believe it. Charles sneered coldly, "But one day, when you unexpectedly encounter the Evil Mage, when you see your loved ones killed by the Evil Mage, when cities are razed and villages destroyed, and you are tormented to the brink of death, perhaps then you will understand what I mean."
The Evil Mage's atrocities had already been well-known among the students since they first entered school. Students from villages along the border of the Golden Sun Kingdom had come forward to share their experiences, vividly portraying the despair and panic that engulfed their entire village when faced with the Evil Mage.
The students couldn't help but take this to heart, memorizing every word from Charles. He nodded silently and continued, "I don't care how you usually think, whether you want to be elegant or dignified; I have no interest in that. All I know is that when you are fighting, throw all that nonsense away! Fighting means using any means necessary, whether it is honorable or despicable; fighting is about winning!"
Therefore, your first lesson is to learn a first-level Wind Magic: Wind Restraint. The wind is formless, colorless, and tasteless, difficult to perceive. Moreover, because it is a First-Level Wind Magic, its magical fluctuations are extremely weak, making it perfect for a surprise attack!
As the words of surprise attack fell, one student suddenly felt a gentle breeze caressing them.
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