Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Han Qianfei didn't expect the upgrade to be so simple. He tried to control those elements and it was indeed much easier. At level zero, the quality of the elements was like a brick, but after upgrading to level one, the material of the brick became foam.

It's much easier to control.

Now, he felt he could easily condense a six-pointed star the size of his palm. Without hesitation, he stretched out his palm, and water elements quickly gathered in his palm, forming a six-pointed star. Immediately afterward, an ice arrow shot into the ground, half of its shaft disappearing into the earth.

Jiang Xue'er twitched the corner of her mouth. His mental power was unlike that of a magician who had just reached level one and whose magic form aggregation was not yet up to standard, yet he could already possess such power.

"Your six-pointed star isn't up to standard." After saying that, Jiang Xue'er waved her hand and fired an ice arrow that pierced the ground, penetrating to the root.

Han Qianfei knew this was a warning to him, and immediately said that he would practice more diligently.

Jiang Xue'er was satisfied with his attitude and continued, "Next, I will explain the basics of magic to you."

"Elements will produce different results depending on how they are arranged. The hexagram is the simplest basic unit and the only shape that has an effect on all elements. Water elements produce ice arrows, fire elements produce fireballs, wind elements produce wind blades, and so on."

"Of course, you don't need the others. You're very lucky. Water magicians are the strongest magicians in the world," Jiang Xue'er said proudly, her little face raised.

Han Qianfei felt that there was a lot of exaggeration in her words, but she still tried her best to show respect for the teacher and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Xue seemed to sense Han Qianfei's disbelief and explained, "Water exists in liquid and solid states. Ice is associated with offense, while water is associated with healing. Isn't that powerful?"

Han Qianfei nodded as always, but this time her expression was more sincere.

Jiang Xue'er nodded in satisfaction and said, "I'm going to teach you a level one magic form. Watch carefully."

Jiang Xueer originally intended to draw the shape with paper and pen, but then she thought that she could learn the six-pointed star directly, so why bother?

Jiang Xueer raised her palm, facing Han Qianfei, and water elements slowly gathered in her palm. She intentionally restrained the speed in order to give Han Qianfei a better demonstration.

The water element gradually gathers into a simple pattern that can be drawn with a single stroke. Unlike the six-pointed star, the lines are composed of curves.

After completing the Dharma form, it flew towards Han Qianfei. Han Qianfei felt a wave of comfort throughout his body, and the bruises that had been kicked out during the chaotic battle and where he had pretended to be dead instantly stopped hurting.

Jiang Xueer said, "This technique is called Water Healing Technique. With just this one skill, you can enjoy wealth and prosperity for the rest of your life."

Han Qianfei failed twice in a row. Curves are not like straight lines and are not easy to control.

Okay, that's enough for today. We'll continue tomorrow night at 2 AM.

Han Qianfei asked, "Teacher, what are the plans for tomorrow?"

Jiang Xue'er sneered: "Don't think that just because you've become my apprentice you can get inside information from me. I'm a fair and impartial training officer."

"Also, if you don't want to die, never let the other trainers know that you can use magic."

Han Qianfei asked, "Why?"

Jiang Xue'er said angrily, "If you are discovered, you will be in a terrible state. You will be taken away to be experimented on with magic until you die. The whole process will be worse than death."

Han Qianfei shivered and quickly nodded to indicate that he understood.

"The next round of eliminations, from ten to five, is in six days. If you don't want to die, make good use of these six days, make good use of the resources of the number one player, and improve yourself."

What an impartial and incorruptible training officer!

The only resource for the top-ranked person is comfortable accommodation, right? Are there other benefits? He thought of the stone slabs in the tent, which he didn't remember the glamorous woman's tent had.

Let's not think about these things for now. The most important thing is to go back to sleep and get enough rest to prepare for tomorrow.

Han Qianfei had only taken two steps when Jiang Xue'er called out from behind, "Wait, what's your name?"

Han Qianfei thought for a moment, then made up a name and said, "My name is Han Jianghe."

"Surname Han? Which Han?" Jiang Xue'er's tone rose a few decibels.

"The cold of cold."

"Oh, that's all, Han Jianghe, you can go back now."

Han Qianfei walked to the tent door, but was stopped by Jiang Xueer.

"By the way, what's that novel you mentioned, Journey to the West, about?"

"It's not very interesting."

Tell me about it.

"Sigh..." Han Qianfei sighed, walked back, and said, "This story begins with a monkey popping out of a rock..."

After an unknown amount of time, Han Qianfei said, "The Bodhi Patriarch patted Sun Wukong three times..."

Jiang Xueer picked up a crystal ball from the table. Inside was a holographic dial that would face you directly no matter which direction you looked at it from.

She interrupted Han Qianfei's commentary, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh! I'm getting up soon, you should go back now."

Han Qianfei felt as if he had been granted a pardon and hurriedly left.

As dawn broke, the light shone through the translucent fabric of a special material, illuminating Jiang Xue'er's beautiful face. She seemed lost in thought. A moment later, she stepped out of the tent, onto the hoverboard, and flew towards a lake on the island.

Jiang Xueer entered the palace at the bottom of the lake and found Han Qianfei's file in the archives. The contents of the file were very simple: murder of a nobleman, sentenced to death.

Jiang Xueer knew that the people who entered the Deadpool Training Camp were all death row inmates, and Han Qianfei was no exception, but his description was too simplistic.

Why did he murder a nobleman, and how did he do it? Was he truly a heinous criminal?

Jiang Xue'er scratched her head, feeling annoyed. She disliked using her brain the most. Forget it, she decided not to think about it anymore.

Han Qianfei felt like he had just fallen asleep when he heard Jiang Xue'er's shrill voice: "Wake up, all of you! Line up in front of me in two minutes. Anyone who's late will die."

Han Qianfei reluctantly got out of bed, muttering to himself, "Well said, 'little ones,' I guess I'm putting my skills to good use."

Everyone came out of the tent. They noticed Han Qianfei's expression was off, and their expressions towards the glamorous woman were even more lewd.

Han Qianfei didn't understand what had happened overnight until the burly man with the thick beard winked at him and said, "Brother Mage, I didn't expect that you, who look so weak, could be so loud in the camp when it comes to 'that'."

Han Qianfei was speechless. They did have sex last night, but I was the one getting slapped.

On this day, Han Qianfei endured inhuman torture. A frail college student completed a five-kilometer run with a load for the first time. He was not supposed to be able to run it, but Jiang Xue'er pulled him up with a rope on the floating board.

Han Qianfei was dragged to run the entire course at an impossible speed, his muscles aching unbearably, with countless strains. This training was completely unscientific; if it continued, his physical fitness wouldn't improve, but his body would be ruined.

The afternoon session was followed by combat practice. Each person was assigned a black-armored warrior. There was no instruction process; we just started fighting right away.

Han Qianfei was beaten black and blue, and when training ended, he needed a piece of wood to support himself so that he could stand up.

After dinner, Jiang Xueer gathered the ten people together again and said, "Our group will have an extra practice session tonight."

The 10-kilometer weightlifting run in the morning only caused harm to Han Qianfei, but the sparring in the afternoon really made everyone suffer.

Those black-armored warriors were simply not people that ordinary people could fight against.

Han Qianfei looked around and found that only the glamorous woman was unharmed. This was normal, as she had her own unique weapon, and the black-armored warrior was a man after all.

When everyone heard that there would be more content to be discussed at night, they all groaned inwardly, but dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction, after all, Jiang Xue'er's "indiscriminate killing of innocents" persona was too firmly established.

Jiang Xue'er's next words brought a sigh of relief to everyone.

"Don't worry, the training ahead won't be too tough. It's just a test of courage. As notorious and ruthless death row inmates, you'll pass it easily."

Jiang Xue'er led everyone to a secluded place where there were ten boys and girls, their hands and feet bound with hemp rope.

Jiang Xue'er pointed at the weeping children and said, "This is your mission. Each of you kill one, and you will complete the mission."

Looking at the children, the oldest of whom were no more than ten years old, Han Qianfei sighed in his heart that his life was over.

These children are definitely not criminals, nor are they enemies who would threaten his life.

The burly men were extremely excited to see how simple the training was, and the bearded man who ranked second was the first to step forward.

Half of his beard had been knocked off by the black-armored warrior, making him look even more like a demon when he smiled.

"Hahahaha, I'll go first." The burly man with a thick beard strode forward and, without the slightest hesitation, punched a girl with braids so hard that her head was smashed open.

The rest went very smoothly, and everyone was eager to rest, having efficiently and neatly resolved their respective goals.

Even the only woman decisively snapped a child's neck.

Only Han Qianfei remained.

Jiang Xue'er frowned and said, "It's your turn. Don't waste time."

Han Qianfei said calmly, "I can't do it."

Everyone else turned to look. If he couldn't complete the task given by this murderous witch, the consequences would be easy to guess, right? He didn't want to live anymore.

Jiang Xueer noticed that Han Qianfei spoke very calmly, without any hesitation or struggle, as if he had made a decision in a second.

Jiang Xue'er swallowed back the words she was about to say. She had originally intended to provoke or threaten her, but now it seemed unnecessary.

"If you can't finish, why didn't you say so earlier? You've wasted everyone's time. Dismissed. Go back to sleep."

Han Qianfei was clearly taken aback; he wouldn't be eliminated, nor would he face any punishment.

After everyone left, the child's body on the ground slowly dissipated, and the only surviving child also decomposed and disappeared.

A person dressed in a magical black robe emerged from the woods and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Xue, you owe me a favor."

Jiang Xue'er said, "My name is Jiang Xue'er."

"Hmph, our relationship isn't that good enough that you need to add an erh tone after the other person's name."

Jiang Xue'er shouted, "My name has only three characters. You illusionists are all out of your minds!"