"It seems that the result of the bet has come out." Beerus shrugged, with a hint of joy on his face. It seemed that he made a good profit this time.

"This is unfair, you are obviously shielding him!" Carewin was furious, not believing what his mentor said at all.

"If you don't believe it, forget it. You might as well let him use it on you and feel the effect yourself." Beerus was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Genn put away his shadow thought, and the target dummy fell to the ground, completely damaged, turning into a puddle of liquid metal on the ground, leaving only some severely damaged mechanical parts.

"Okay, come on." Carewin walked up to Genn, "I have to demonstrate anyway, and I'm bored with the dummy, so I'll do it on you!"

"You can't get what you ask for." Genn was not afraid.

"Master Tutor!" Cornel jumped out hurriedly, "Infighting is not allowed in the academy! Please stop them!"

"This is not an internal fight, it's just about learning from each other, what do you think, Mr. Genn." Carewin sneered.

"It's faster than any of us. Are you ready?"

"Let them fight." Vermeer had no intention of stopping him, which was somewhat unexpected.

If two ordinary students were causing trouble like this, Vermeer would undoubtedly stop it, but this was Genn... He had not forgotten the purpose of the academy's senior management in transferring Genn to the Conjuration Department.

He is not only a mentor, but also a monitor. He wants to control Gern's behavior in the academy, and he also wants to find out whether he is Shadow Crow's spy. There are indeed clues to the move just now, and he must find out what happened.

the truth.

"Spell·Earth Binding·Crystal Lock!"

"Spell·Earth Binding·Shadow Prison!"

The two people activated the spell at almost the same time, and the crystal chains and black chains tied each other's hands and feet at the same time. Genn felt a strong suction force coming from the ground, and the image thoughts in his body seemed to be frozen and had difficulty functioning. It seemed that

Kawen has not been idle all day. This time it is not just a showman, but a real earth-binding technique!

The situation on Kawen's side was not easy either. He was also blocked from thinking about light, and the veins on his head were bulging. He had to squeeze out some strength despite being blocked. Then it was time to compete for strength.

The two of them were in a stalemate for nearly half a minute. Genn suddenly clenched his hands into fists. His anger was swelling rapidly, and so was his shadow thought. He forced himself to release it against the opponent's blockade! It was like a flood overflowing the seal.

The dead dam surged towards Kawen like a huge wave! Compared with the finer Shadow Thought, it is not as good as the Light Thought, but it has an advantage over the explosive power of Gern!

"Ahem! Ah!" The black chains on Kawen's body suddenly grew in size, completely suppressing him, hoisting him into the air and tying him up tightly! Genn saw vague white bones growing on those black chains, like a pair of hands holding each other tightly.

Bone claws to hold.

The outcome was decided. Genn withdrew his shadow thought. The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, gasping for air. It had to be said that the spell was indeed magical. Kawen's power alone was definitely not enough to suppress Genn. But with the help of the spell,

With help, the two of them were able to fight evenly, and Genn only narrowly won, all thanks to the ability of Shadow Sense to increase during the battle.

"Damn it, how on earth did you do that?" Carewyn stared at Genn fiercely.

"Maybe you're just not skilled enough." Gen patted the dust on his body and stood up.

"Okay, you have nothing to say this time, right? The bet is over and the punishment has been settled. Junior, your bet is really boring. Go get your notebook." Beerus walked to the two sides.

Beside people.

"Tch, there are so many ghost-drawing talismans in this book, what's there to grab? I'm giving it to you!" Carewin took out his notebook angrily and threw it to Gen, who jumped up and caught it regardless of his weak hands and feet.

Although there were already two books, Genn still felt like he had found a treasure. He wiped it carefully before putting it in his backpack. Then everyone in the class successfully performed the Earth Binding Technique, and everyone passed it successfully.

A day ago, everyone thought this was an impossible task, but in the end everyone succeeded. After all, people who can get here are talented. It seems that the test questions set by Vermeer are quite objective, but this is just

It is the foundation, and the techniques they will learn next will become more and more difficult.

"The farce is over, let's start class." Vermeer clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention back.

Vermeer frowned, not because he was dissatisfied with Gen's performance, but because he was too satisfied... This was completely unlike what a freshman could achieve, and it was also the first time he had seen such a weird earth-binding technique.

It seems that this child has some kind of unusual power in his body. What is going on... Could it be that he is an anomaly like himself?

"This section is about combat science. Just like I said before, you don't understand spells at all. You also know nothing about combat. The real battlefield is a hundred times more cruel than what you encountered in the trial. A single oversight can lead to

It's enough for you to die eight hundred times, so today I'm going to start from the beginning and teach you how to fight." Vermeer started taunting again.

"Vermeer, your ink is dead, what the hell are you doing?" A dark-skinned, bald man walked in from the side door, cursing impatiently.

He is the academy instructor of the optical crossbow department, his name is Roland Derry, and Genn met him before when he was branched into the academy.

"Well, I checked my homework, let's start now. Is the drunkard ready?" Vermeer said.

"He's more abrasive than you. Let's go to the venue first and leave him alone."

"That's not possible. How can it be counted without a strong attack?"

"Trouble, who knows if that guy passed out from drinking again?"

"Who's calling me?" Raymond burped and staggered from the door behind Roland, still looking half asleep. To be controlled by such a guy made people feel uncomfortable

people feel sad.

"Okay, let's go to the venue."

"Teacher...what are we going to do?" Cornel asked in confusion.

"You also know that fighting requires people from several departments to cooperate. You learned the most basic techniques yesterday, and their students are the same. Today you will use these things to learn fighting. Everyone is here.
Chapter completed!