Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 175 The Strong Are Above the Rules
"This is the rule, there's nothing I can do..." Professor Li sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"It's fine if girls don't have to wear it, but why doesn't Brother Jing have to wear it either? Could it be that they have classified Brother Jing as a girl by default?" Mo Fan glanced in An Jing's direction, his face full of confusion.

"..."

"Why are you wearing this thing? Are you sick?" An Jing raised his eyebrows.

"If you have the same strength as him, then you naturally don't need to wear it. After all, such a strong person can completely ignore such rules." A cold female voice reached everyone's ears, with a hint of majesty in her tone.

Outside the Shili Pavilion, a woman with a cold temperament walked slowly towards them.

She wore a nun's robe of off-white with gold and white trim, the sleeves fluttering in the wind, making her look exceptionally elegant and dignified. Her gaze was as calm as water, yet it held an undeniable coldness that seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Her appearance instantly quieted the originally noisy scene.

"What? Do you think we're easy to bully?" Mo Fan immediately became unhappy when he heard this, with a hint of provocation in his tone.

Brother Jing is indeed very strong, but he and Lao Zhao are also strong!
During the past few months in China, although their cultivation was stuck at the high level three, their configuration had been fully upgraded. With the soul seeds and the attached domains, they were able to fight even those weaker super-level mages, and even defeat them!
"He is very powerful. A mere bracelet can't restrain such a strong man at all. On the contrary, it will make him unhappy." The female monk said bluntly with a hint of coldness in her tone.

This has always been the case abroad; admiration for the strong is the norm. As long as you are strong enough, those so-called rules will become meaningless, and you can even ignore them completely.

Rules can only restrain the weak, but have no effect on the strong.

Or in other words, the rules are made by the strong.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can leave on your own. We will help you take off the bracelet then." The female monk added lightly, her eyes sweeping over the crowd, as if waiting for their choice.

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?
"If you have to wear it, then wear it." Zhao Manyan said with a smile and a hint of amusement in his tone.

It’s just a bracelet. He can’t unlock it. Can’t he just ask Brother Jing for help?

It’s just a matter of calling him “godfather” a few times.

Alpine Academy, Zhao Manyan will remember this grudge!
Obviously, the nuns haven't reacted yet.

When they turned around and walked in front of the crowd with their slender bodies, they had been walking for a while when a female monk suddenly stopped and stared at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan with anger, demanding, "What do you two mean?!"

"???"

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Mo Fan asked in a puzzled manner, with a hint of innocence on his face.

"That's what menopause is like. You'll be aggressive towards everyone you see. Be careful or you'll end up being an unwanted old woman." Zhao Manyan added cheerfully, his tone full of sarcasm.

"You!!" The female monk was so angry that she was shaking all over and her face turned red.

It was the first time she had ever seen such shameless guys! They stared at her lower body with lustful eyes, yet pretended to be serious. She was so angry that she wanted to teach these two lechers a lesson immediately!

"Look at what you said, Old Zhao. You've made people so angry." Mo Fan said with a gloating look on his face.

Zhao Manyan spread his hands and didn't continue.

"Bringing these guys into the academy is a blasphemy against the Alps!" the aloof female monk said coldly, her tone filled with disdain. "Senior, we should hurry and get them into the mountains. The teacher has instructed us..." A woman wearing similar clothing, but without the platinum trim, warned nearby with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"We can teach these two ignorant boys a lesson when we get to the academy." The petite female monk leaned close to their ears and spoke in a low voice, with a sly look in her eyes.

Hearing this, the aloof female monk couldn't help but smile, and her mood suddenly became much happier.

"Let's go, don't waste time." She regained her stern expression, turned around and continued to lead the way, already thinking about how to trample these guys under her feet.

Let them know that Alpine Academy is not to be desecrated!
"Sheryl, Edith, I remember we didn't come to the academy this way last time?" Professor Li suddenly asked, frowning slightly. This route was completely different from his last one, and he was a little confused.

"It's like this, Professor." Edith smiled slightly, her tone respectful and gentle. "When we meet distinguished guests, we always receive them with the highest etiquette. This is what our teacher specifically instructed us to do."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender jade hand and pointed to a waterfall not far away, with a glint of pride in her eyes: "Do you see the waterfall in front?"

"Are you talking about the Feren Falls?" Professor Li asked doubtfully, looking in the direction Edith pointed.

"Yes," Sheryl continued calmly, "As the elder, you can follow us directly to the back of the waterfall. But it would be best for those young magicians to receive a baptism in the waterfall first. This way, they can wash away the filth on their bodies."

After saying this, she deliberately glanced behind her, her eyes sweeping over Mo Fan and the others, as if wanting to see their reactions.

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Upon hearing this, Professor Li fell into deep thought.
"You're testing us with a broken waterfall?" Mo Fan laughed immediately, his tone full of disdain.

Even when facing the invincible Greek god of death, he didn't frown, let alone this mere small waterfall?

"It's just a small waterfall. I can even sit in the middle and take a shower without any problem!" Zhao Manyan sneered, his face full of disdain.

"..." Mu Bai didn't say anything. He felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"This waterfall is not simple." At this time, An Jing spoke, his tone calm but with a hint of warning, "Putting aside the physical body, the spiritual power must be at least at the fifth level to withstand the impact of the waterfall. Otherwise, if you go up blindly, you will end up lying in bed for half a month if you are not careful."

???

So toxic? Are you really trying to kill me?
The sound of the waterfall can be heard from a long distance away.

Especially after hearing An Jing's explanation, Zhao Manyan immediately wilted.

"This waterfall is a good place to cultivate one's physical and mental strength, but it is a nightmare for low-level mages. They may not be able to hold out for even a second before being swept under.
And this thing can't be resisted with magic." An Jing said.

"???"

Are they really going to kill me? These two women.

He really needs some discipline!
P.S. Here is the second chapter, to transition the plot. I really can't squeeze anything else out.

(End of this chapter)