Different World: The Devil's Coming

Chapter 205 Finding Your Own Path



Chapter 205 Finding Your Own Path

Is it possible that I can only take the path of magic?

Mo Fan couldn't help but ask himself. Indeed, since Mo Fan was born, his magical talent has been first-class and powerful.

At the age of 16, he was already a level 29 all-element magician. When he broke through to level 30, he did so by combining the dark element and the fire element to form the black flame.

But in Mo Fan's heart, he has always been thinking about playing with technology or boxing.

But fate seemed to have played a huge joke on Mo Fan.

Who would have thought that the fighting skills and body-building methods that Mo Fan studied hard and secretly learned because he was worried that he would not have the talent for magic in this life did not play the expected role.

After he was born, the resources of the Demon King's City gave Mo Fan a head start physically, and his parents' strength meant that Mo Fan's early magic skills had no bottlenecks (except for the difficulty of comprehending the elements at the beginning).

"Am I going to become a great magician in my lifetime?"

Mo Fan muttered to himself, revealing a hint of reluctance and unwillingness in his words.

If other people heard this, they might be so angry that they would slap Mo Fan in a fight.

Feeling the loss of magic power in his body, Mo Fan couldn't help feeling a little distressed as he tried to restore it.

It’s not that Mo Fan doesn’t like magic. Who doesn’t like magic? This magical gadget can always bring people a wonderful experience. Who wouldn’t like it?

The problem is that this thing consumes magic power, and everyone has limited magic power.

Simply put, Mo Fan has a fear of insufficient firepower.

During my childhood, I trained myself and honed my fighting skills. After I acquired the Thousand Changes, I thought I would practice various weapons when I had time (I never did). I also went to the Agricultural College to learn alchemy (a one-month basic course), and learned spells from the ram (I was forced to do so), as well as absorbing the blood key to control blood magic.

In fact, it was Mo Fan who was worried about what would happen if he ran out of magic power.

Magic has always been Mo Fan's last resort. In regular battles, Mo Fan usually uses magic sparingly. It would be best if he didn't use any magic at all and just relied on various props to solve the problem.

But later, both parents and teachers said that this was not a good idea. Taking shortcuts would only make you helpless when faced with a battle, and you have to fight head-on.

Later, when he tried to fight with magic power, his magic power was consumed very quickly, which made Mo Fan a little flustered. If the enemy was strong and activated magic, the speed of magic power consumption would increase further.

Later, with the advent of blood magic, this situation was finally alleviated. Whether it was the fact that blood magic did not consume mana or the fact that blood magic could be restored, it gave Mo Fan a lot of confidence, and even made blood magic his main means of output.

But in Mo Fan's mind, his most powerful ability is not fighting, not weapons, and certainly not blood magic, but magic. The magic that combines various elements has always been Mo Fan's trump card and his confidence.

Now, Mo Fan has figured this out, but he doesn’t want to give up everything else completely. So what should he do?

It's very simple. Who said that a magician can only know magic?

The social experience in his previous life gave Mo Fan an unconventional way of thinking, which he soon realized.

Yes, even if I become a magician, I can strengthen my body. Anyway, with blood magic, strengthening my body is not a negative improvement. And practicing sword and boxing on weekdays is not a waste of effort. If I encounter an enemy who practices swordsmanship, what if I also know a little swordsmanship, what if I can counterattack?

Making a choice often means giving up something, which makes Mo Fan, who is unwilling to give up anything, feel extremely uncomfortable.

Now that Mo Fan has figured it out, he knows that he doesn't need to give up anything, because everything he has practiced so far is based on magic. Whether it is fighting or weapons, or magic tools, alchemy, and blood magic. They are all additional skills, and can also be understood as secondary occupations.

Whether it's training, fighting, or breaking through, Mo Fan has always used magic to break through, right?

Mo Fan simply fell into a misunderstanding, thinking that by choosing one option he would have to completely give up the other.

But in fact, Mo Fan never gave up any option. After comprehending the Black Flame, Mo Fan also practiced other elemental magics and used them as usual, without giving up at all.

Now that Mo Fan has come out of his misunderstanding and the haze above his head has been lifted, Mo Fan immediately starts the next game.

The battle begins, and the enemy in this battle is an archer.

Archers? Well, they can be considered warriors, after all, archers in the past seemed to have high requirements for close combat.

Mo Fan thought it through. He raised his right hand and a wall of earth suddenly rose from the ground.

However, the arrows that broke through the wall told Mo Fan that the function of this earth wall was just to block the view.

Dodging the arrows, Mo Fan began to run around the archers.

The blessing provided by blood magic made Mo Fan extremely fast. Although he couldn't dodge all the archers' arrows, being able to dodge a few was still a gain, wasn't it?

Fireball, vines, earthquake, wind blade, lightning, and void.

One magic spell after another appeared from Mo Fan's hands.

Attack, interfere, surprise attack, deflect.

Various effects were achieved by Mo Fan's magic.

The fighting styles suddenly became diverse.

The archer shot dozens of arrows on the spot but failed to hit the target, so he began to wander around the venue with Mo Fan.

But it still didn't work. A bow without magic didn't have any tracking effect. As long as Mo Fan predicted or interfered, he could avoid it.

The archers' defense was not high, and the battle was finally won without any danger.

Afterwards, Mo Fan started the next game without stopping. Unless he was running low on magic power, Mo Fan would stop to recover his magic power. Otherwise, he would fight one game after another.

Soon, Mo Fan won ten games in a row. Lying on the ground, Mo Fan recovered his magic power and panted heavily. He was tired. Using magic was not tiring, but running around all day was still a bit tiring.

"Well, but you've won ten games in a row on the first day, and it looks like you've found your way, haven't you?"

Mo Fan ignored Yun Hui's question and wondered if this arena had any other uses. After all, he had fought ten rounds and had seen people using all kinds of weapons, and they were all very skilled in using them.

Mo Fan was thinking, can he learn a few tricks from them, that would be enough for his own use.

Yun Hui didn't care about Mo Fan's indifference, but took out the notebook, which recorded Mo Fan's shortcomings in the battle. While Mo Fan was lying down to rest, Yun Hui explained these problems to Mo Fan one by one. At the same time, he gave Mo Fan some suggestions for modification.

And this also means that today's training ends here.


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