The Path to Sainthood from Fairy Tail

“Level 6!”

Qi Caiyuan felt the aura emitted by Tian Le at such a close distance and knew Tian Le's realm at the first moment.

This situation really surprised him.

Not too high, but too low.

The capitalists of the Wanxing Federation would definitely not be stingy with resources for a rare ability like [Prophet]. Even if Tian Le was an eighth-level ability user, he would not be surprised.

But Tian Le's psychic profession was only at the sixth level, which really surprised him.

……

outside the room.

The student who stood up still had a frown on his face. He was sure that a breath of extraordinary power had just passed through them, and the breath was quite strong.

"Stop it! Besides those men in black and the staff, who else here can freely use supernatural powers? I think you've been locked up for too long, and you're experiencing hallucinations. Hurry and sit down to eat! We still have to complete the rest of the mission for today!"

"I……"

He was unwilling to give in, but seeing the expressions of the people around him, he finally sat back in his seat angrily and started to eat the rice bowl in front of him with big mouthfuls.

The little incident outside the house passed by in a flash without causing any waves.

But the atmosphere in the room was a little different.

Tian Le, who regained his strength, was full of confidence, and his originally pale face became rosy. It was obvious that he had fully recovered from the exhaustion just now.

At this moment, he didn't even take Qi Caiyuan in front of him seriously.

Tian Le slowly walked to Qi Caiyuan's side, relaxed and comfortable, "Glasses boy, who is the loser now? Huh?"

Before, Tian Le wanted to hide and wait and see what would happen.

But this Qi Caiyuan was too arrogant. Isn't it just the Imperial Capital Academy of the Xingqi Empire? What's so great about it? Isn't it true that even the most extraordinary powers can't be used here?

Although his special ability is not used for combat, it is still easy for him to control an ordinary boy with glasses.

Just as Tian Le raised his head, ready to receive the fruits of victory, Qi Caiyuan's voice rang out from his half-lowered head: "Oh? Trash, huh! It's been a long time since anyone called me that. Back then, before I even came into contact with the Yakuza..."

"Haha, you bean sprout, you must have been... wait!" Tian Le's expression suddenly froze. He unconsciously took a few steps back, then looked at Qi Caiyuan in horror.

"Ku...Ku-Dō-ryū? I remember that among the martial artists participating in the Imperial Capital Academy's competition this time, there seemed to be only one student who majored in Kuu-Dō-ryū. His name was..."

"A scholar from the Mirror World, right." Qi Caiyuan took over Tian Le's words.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on Qi Caiyuan's chest seemed to be propped up by something hard, and then his entire body, even his height, began to rise continuously.

In just a few seconds, Qi Caiyuan, who was only about 1.8 meters tall, had reached 3 meters, and his neck was touching the ceiling of the room.

Tian Le looked at Qi Caiyuan who was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually retreated to the door of the room.

As he was backing away, he suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his back. Frightened, he quickly turned around to check.

After discovering that it was the door handle, he immediately grabbed it and prepared to escape from the room.

But things don't always go as planned. It seemed that he used too much force, or perhaps the door was made with shoddy materials. The handle looked like it was made of paper and was pulled off directly by Tian Le.

He held an irregular handle and couldn't help but say uncomfortably: "Damn, how much money did these people secretly eat?"

……

In the fraternity venue.

Qian Yan, who was originally very relaxed, was now sitting upright, staring at the screen in front of him, with all his attention focused on it.

He had previously thought that this mission of finding someone could be easily completed, but he looked at all the screens, from the first underground floor to the eighteenth underground floor, and there was no Li Xuan among them.

At the beginning, he stared at the students who had just entered. Gradually, his brows began to frown, and he had no idea of his target at all.

Soon, he adjusted his mindset and started looking in other places.

Finally, he was sure that Li Xuan had not been caught.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The amount of activity this time was too much and he almost couldn't recover.

"How is it? Did you find it?" Yin Zhi's voice came from beside Qian Yan.

"Ah? Uh, it's almost done. I am doing this task myself, so of course I have to do it thoroughly!" Qian Yan said guiltily.

Yin Zhi naturally didn't believe it, so he continued to ask, "What's going on? You can't complete this mission yourself, or are you... incapable?"

Hearing Yin Zhi's teasing, Qian Yan immediately stood up and retorted, "What do you know? This is called slow work and fine work!" Then, he changed the subject and compromised, "Of course, this time is indeed a bit long. So, you can ask a question about this competition, and I'll do my best to answer it."

What he meant was that Yin Zhi shouldn't even think about getting his money back. Even though it wasn't much, it was money in his hands that he couldn't easily let go!

Yinzhi: “…”

There is no news about Qian Yan, which means that Li Xuan is probably still on the run. This is actually good news. Maybe the battle royale is also part of this competition.

And you can get some information for free, why not take it?

Yin Zhi said solemnly, "Although our school has information about other participating academies, there's one person among them I'm very curious about. He's a martial artist of the Jidao style, but he uses the literary title of 'Mirror World Scholar'. I want to know his real name!"

"Hiss~" Qian Yan couldn't help but take a breath.

This news is simple and difficult at the same time.

It was almost stuck between the news prices he expected.

What businessmen value most is profit. The information that Yin Zhi asked about could not actually bring him any benefits. At most, it could only satisfy his curiosity.

After all, he is also a martial artist, and his methods are very simple and crude. At this stage, it is impossible for him to cause harm to others through a name.

Qian Yan thought about it and made a decision: "Okay, I can tell you, but you have to promise that this news will not spread from your mouth, otherwise we will not cooperate in the future!"

"No problem." Yinzhi agreed directly.

"Qi Caiyuan, that's his name. Actually, in the imperial capital, if you're patient, you'll definitely be able to find out. There's a reason why his nickname is the most widely circulated. Over time, people gradually got used to it and forgot his real name."

"Qi Caiyuan? I see. This name doesn't seem to fit a martial artist. But, Jidao Liu... I really want to fight him..."