Chapter 988: Do You Know the Consequences of Me Dying at Your Hands?
“You! You! You’re simply insane!”
Before hearing my second method, they thought this incident would just pass by.
But after hearing it, they were about to completely collapse.
The little witch in front of them didn’t care about any compensation at all, nor did she want any.
She just wanted to turn this matter upside down!
With so many people here, most of them were at the level of teaching assistants from the Witch Academy, with powers they controlled combined with the methods of witches… they couldn’t even dare to imagine!
A person who is not driven by self-interest and asking for nothing can only be described as a madman.
Not just the remaining few elves, but also the holy angels who hadn’t had the chance to self-destruct, including wizards frozen yet still conscious and those still clinging to existence due to undying nature.
Even the extraordinary ones were trembling with anger upon hearing it!
If a little witch was to force the magic source into these students’ bodies, would they really have no face left?
“There have been many people who called me a madman before, and I believe there will be more in the future, but I don’t care.
I glanced at the magic source in my hand, then at the forest elf who was pinned to the ground by my knife.
“You’re the one.”
“Wait! Stop! Seeing me doesn’t look like I’m joking,” the forest elf exclaimed in panic!
But there was not a single step forward to help.
Wrapped in the magic source, the final outcome could only be that they would completely be abandoned by the Extraordinary Academy!
Not just the Wizard Academy had such regulations; all Extraordinary Academies were the same.
— But if they were expelled from their own academy, the only place they could go would be the Witch Academy, and if they refused to acknowledge their identity as students of the Witch Academy, it would be equivalent to voluntarily giving up their student identity, leading to the transfer of information for extraordinary reclamation.
Everything related to the extraordinary would be taken away.
Then they could end up with nothing…
“What qualifications do you have to make me stop? Or do you want to fulfill the first condition I proposed?” As I spoke, the number of magic sources gathered around me increased little by little.
From one to two… three… four…
“Don’t make your first condition too outrageous! How could we possibly agree to such terms!”
“Ah…”
To this, I merely snorted coldly.
It would be impolite to keep talking to these guys, after all, I wasn’t relying on these resources.
I was going after those extraordinary ones.
First and foremost… the Wizard Academy.
I looked at the few wizards, who were still unable to recover. They were alive, but barely hanging on.
“Let’s target the wizard apprentices! After all, it’s not the first time.” I muttered to myself within earshot. Then, with a wave of my hand, several magic sources shot towards these figures.
If they had any ability to resist, they could easily have knocked these magic sources away, but right now, it was difficult for them to do so.
Say goodbye to your little brother!
“Stop!”
Just as the magic sources left my hand, a furious shout erupted.
Accompanied by this shout, an attack also rushed in an instant.
Swish… Whoosh!
With a loud clash and the subsequent sound of shattering, this extraordinary spell was forcefully blocked by me.
The price was that, with just one strike, the blade made of special ice crystals shattered.
And this knife was further enhanced with magic and the strength of knowledge power’s field order!
Even so, such a casual strike finally made me realize that under the immense pressure of great strength, any technique was as laughable as the knife in my hand.
However, it wasn’t just me who was shocked; the extraordinary wizard who attacked me was equally astonished!
He actually hit!
He actually struck this little witch!
When he made his move, he had already prepared for the extraordinary witch to block his attack, and even anticipated a furious counterattack from her.
But he never expected the final result would be… there was no obstruction.
With one strike, the little witch had forcefully withstood everything.
And not a single witch made a move in response.
Even if this was just a symbolic attack, the pressure from the extraordinary level, every strike for the students was insurmountable like an ant facing an elephant.
Because the distance between the two was an entire reality lay!
Even though the main world had sight, seeing and touching, even controlling and commanding, were completely two different concepts.
Meanwhile, the girls observing from the shadows were equally anxious.
“Are you really not going to make a move? This doesn’t look like Xiao Han’s clone at all!”
“How could I possibly mistake Xiao Han’s clone? This must be the real Xiao Han, right?”
“Calm down, let me confirm again.” At this moment, Principal Beif Alanna, one of the academy heads, was also somewhat uncertain.
Meanwhile, Serena Parlicel quietly observed without speaking, but her gaze also held a hint of confusion.
The “Xiao Han” in front of them indeed resembled the Xiao Han they knew perfectly.
Whether it was power, aura, field order, or even the essence of life felt just right.
More importantly… the figure right before them was undoubtedly a living being, and that’s the key.
This was in stark contrast to those temporary clones from before.
“Old Mei! Are you sure your brain is okay? Isn’t that Xiao Han right here? Do you want to die for Xiao Han?” After connecting with Mei Linde, Beif Alanna immediately began to output.
“That’s not Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu has already returned to the academy and reported to me immediately, that Xiao Yu who left the secret realm from the very beginning is fake.” Mei Linde rubbed her forehead and explained to Beif Alanna again.
After all, Mei Linde had never seen a life clone, so she naturally couldn’t empathize with what Beif Alanna and the others were feeling at the moment.
“Are you questioning my judgment? How could I not know whether it’s clone or not?”
“Okay, okay, you don’t want me to have Xiao Yu call you, do you? Why don’t you just send Xiao Yu a message to ask? Sending it to the Great Knowledge Tree surely can’t be mistaken, right? The clones of Xiao Yu all possess the Great Knowledge Seed.”
After Mei Linde said that, Beif Alanna immediately sent a message, but at that moment, the “Xiao Yu” had no intention of receiving any notifications.
“It can’t be… is it really not Xiao Yu?” Beif Alanna looked at the message she sent over, but soon, she received a reply.
“Confirmed?” Serena Parlicel asked from the side.
“Oh… it seems it really isn’t.”
“Then who is this Xiao Yu?”
“Um… let me ask, huh? It was sent directly, Xiao Yu can perform emotional communication, huh? This Xiao Yu is… a life clone?” Beif Alanna looked as if she already knew what she was going to ask, and sent the answer even before she could inquire.
“Life clone?” A hint of confusion flashed in Serena Parlicel’s gaze, but she still responded.
“Hehe~ Seriously, after all this, we ended up making a mistake ourselves?”
“Not that Xiao Han is fine, since the real Xiao Han has already left, then I’ll leave too.” Serena Parlicel said without hesitation, her silhouette disappeared.
The reason she went to such lengths to come here was naturally for Xiao Han’s safety, and since it was confirmed that the real Xiao Han was not here, there was no reason for her to stay.
“Hey! You’re just leaving like this?” Beif Alanna sighed as she looked at Serena leaving so quickly.
But… since Serena Parlicel left, didn’t that mean she was now the highest authority here?
Suddenly, a sense of mischief sparked in her heart.
At this moment on the battlefield, with that extraordinary wizard’s angry attack, the situation became strange.
No one expected that the witches would not make a move!
Could it be that they had become so arrogant as to believe a little witch could contend against the extraordinary?
Right now, this extraordinary wizard had casually thrown a few strikes, and they were already close to being unable to withstand it.
Even the prototype of the field was suppressed and unable to showcase its true power.
“Hmph! Whether you are a person or you do things, you must know when to stop! Since you, this little witch, have no teacher in the academy to teach you! Then let me teach you!”
This wizard was becoming increasingly worked up facing the field order, which was the first time he felt the sense of pressure from an opposing field; he had always avoided encounters with sacred realm extraordinary beings in the past.
But he still had the most basic rationality. At least he didn’t intend to kill the other party but aimed to severely injure and capture.
He was unclear why the witches didn’t make a move, but if he truly endangered the other party’s life, it might not be the same.
“Do you even have the right? You old fool?”
“Watch your language!”
“Teacher attacking a student still gives you a sense of superiority, hasn’t your life just been like this!” Even faced with such an obvious disparity, my verbal barrage did not cease.
However, the opponent was not truly enraged. Even though the strength of emotional cultivation was somewhat hard to provoke, their consciousness was immersed at a higher level. Even if emotional cultivation techniques were so bizarre, they could still use powerful raw methods to keep themselves from being swayed by emotions. After all, for wizards, they had many means to maintain their rationality.
These means were extremely extreme before emotional cultivation.
As long as one could not resist, they were like the previously laughing wizards, completely helpless.
But if they could resist, then such means were nearly ineffective.
If a person’s emotions were compared to a pot of water, then the strength of emotional cultivation was like the fire beneath the pot.
Those wizard students could only stop boiling water from spilling over, while extraordinary ones… had large reserves of water, and when it boiled, they simply added more water.
This was the hallmark of a great, unyielding force.
But it can’t be said that emotional cultivation had no effect on them.
If I were also extraordinary, I would confidently throw both the water and pot away!
At this moment, this extraordinary wizard realized that no one was coming to assist him, and he had finally understood that he was abandoned.
He felt like a clumsy clown, afraid to truly exert himself for fear of being killed by the witch.
But the longer he hesitated, the longer he took to bully a little witch as an extraordinary wizard.
He was already a joke.
And because of this, his heart became increasingly desperate…… and this is what is known as emotional flaws.
The range of emotions is simply too broad, and if one attempts to manipulate emotions like a “manual transmission,” there will always be oversights.
Anxiety… anger… grief… confusion… fury……
Under the influence of emotions, his actions became more and more out of control, and he displayed the stance of an extraordinary battle!
And even with my sense of time enhancing my control over every rhythm in battle, I felt utterly bleak about my chances of victory.
My understanding of battle has always been about overpowering, and that belief had never wavered.
But at this moment, I couldn’t see any possibility of winning.
Do I have anything to overpower this extraordinary wizard in front of me?
Combat strength, means, power, experience…
It was a comprehensive suppression.
But to say that there was no advantage I could use to overpower my opponent… that wasn’t entirely true.
My sense of time granted me the ability to suppress the opponent’s reaction speed, and emotional cultivation provided me with the advantage of controlling the opponent’s emotions, along with comparing precision and mistakes under emotional guidance…
Since I had “advantages” that could overpower my opponent, then theoretically, I should be able to defeat them!
However, all my advantages were crushed by their overwhelming advantages…
Is it really impossible to win? A sense of unwillingness surfaced in my heart.
Before this moment, I had already prepared myself for helplessly facing death… perhaps
This is the unwillingness before facing inevitable death?
It was precisely because of this unwillingness that the desire to win was born.
Even if I cannot win… then how about bleeding?
At that time, I seemed to have asked the extraordinary mentor about the gap between students and mentors.
The response received was that if a student could make a mentor bleed in a fight without the mentor holding back, that would be enough to be proud.
However, facing the extraordinary wizard before me, I wanted more than to just make him bleed… I wanted to severely injure him!
Only, my body had already endured so much from the previous fighting against this extraordinary wizard.
Ultimately, it was just a regret.
But… even if this clone couldn’t do it.
Wasn’t there still another clone in the Ice Snow Throne’s secret realm?
“Ah…”
As my undying nature began to fall behind the extraordinary methods, the decline was already evident.
Facing such a flaw, how could the opponent, as a qualified extraordinary, not grasp it?
But in the final moment, it was still his rationality that held the high ground.
With all his might, the wizard’s hand transformed into a massive phantom, enveloping the power of sorcery and sealing my form tightly.
“I’ve got you!”
“Hehe, captured…” After exerting all my effort to try and escape and confirming that I couldn’t, I accepted this outcome.
This time fighting against the extraordinary allowed me to fully understand the gap between me and the extraordinary, and it felt completely different from the fight with my sister back then.
It could really be considered a good first experience, even paying for it with a life’s price… it was worth it.
Of course, what’s even more worthwhile is still ahead.
“So… do you know what the consequences are if I die at your hands?”
