Marvel's Magic Master

"George, what are you doing here?"

A girl in a white T-shirt and pigtails jumped straight off the aircraft and looked surprised when she saw George standing next to the fallen robber.

"Miss Videl, this student just stepped in and helped deal with these vicious robbers. What a hero!"

The sheriff in charge walked over, looked at Bidelli and George, and said with a sigh.

Beatrice stared at George in disbelief:

"What? You took care of those robbers?"

How could she not know George? He was her classmate, a quiet, studious student who always kept his head down and studied diligently, consistently ranking among the top three in the class.

Let alone these robbers, even a girl of the same age who likes sports a little would be brought to tears with a single punch.

"I've been exercising a lot lately, and I even enrolled in a martial arts school to learn some fighting techniques."

George looked at the daughter of Satan and smiled as he offered an explanation.

Beatrice looked George over carefully and nodded:

"You look much stronger, but you should stay away from things like this in the future. You were just lucky today."

She usually focuses her energy on martial arts training and helping the police fight crime. Apart from a few close friends, she is not particularly familiar with the other students in her class.

I knew George because he was always in the top three in his class.

Therefore, they were unaware of any recent changes in George that led him to not attend military training.

"Today was an accident. I just happened to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack."

George did not refute Bidelli's words; he knew that Bidelli was not being sarcastic but was genuinely offering a kind reminder.

Normally speaking, even if you train at a martial arts school for several months, the instructors there would absolutely be on their guard if they encountered a ruthless bandit armed with firearms.

Bidel is able to handle these things because she has trained her body to the limits of an ordinary person.

While Videl and Mr. Satan may seem insignificant to Goku, Gohan, and their friends, they are undoubtedly top-tier fighters in the eyes of ordinary people.

According to his estimation, even Captain America might not be able to win against these two.

"Call for help! Third Avenue! Bank robbery!"

Just then, Bidelli's watch suddenly went off with an alarm.

"Two incidents happened in one day, but it's alright, at least it wasn't a wasted trip."

Her eyes lit up, she waved to George, and skillfully piloted her aircraft toward Third Avenue.

"Go and see."

George's eyes darted around, and he found a secluded corner where he instantly teleported away.

Today is the first day of the second semester, and if he remembers correctly, Gohan will also be attending Orange Star High School on this day.

Wukong lives in Baozi Mountain in the 439th district of the East, which is more than a thousand kilometers away from Satan City.

Therefore, Gohan has always studied at home on his own or with a private tutor.

When he was little, it was fine, but as he grew older, Chi-Chi worried that Gohan would fall behind in school and become lonely without peers.

So they sent Gohan to Orange Star High School in the city.

Goku and his friends possess the most complete and detailed knowledge of how to use ki, as well as various techniques, in the world.

Contact with Gohan would allow him to gain a basic understanding of the ki energy of this world.

"Absorbing energy from the air is still too slow."

On Third Avenue, George had just teleported there when he realized that the magic he had just absorbed from the air was almost depleted due to unlocking the gene lock and teleporting.

But this didn't stop him. He flew over a house, grabbed an electric wire, and observed the police and criminals who were engaged in a gunfight.

For him now, as long as the energy is not too much beyond his current physical limits, he can easily absorb it with the Devouring Magic and convert it into magic power.

Electricity is naturally one of them, and it's the easiest energy source to obtain in cities.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could directly devour the life energy of all nearby life forms, which is far more powerful than electricity and could greatly enhance himself.

But it is not necessary.

On the one hand, he has his own bottom line; on the other hand, the main task of the smaller clone is not to improve strength, but to transmit knowledge.

The limit of a small clone is only the single-universe level; the soul restricts its development.

Moreover, the act of randomly absorbing life force can easily get you labeled as a villain, which will cause trouble later.

A continuous stream of electricity was drawn into the body and converted into magic power, quickly replenishing the body's magic power.

"coming!"

A figure so fast that it was just a blur came rushing from a distance, but stopped after discovering the gunfight between police and criminals.

Suddenly, golden energy emanated from his body, and his hair turned golden. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the police and criminals.

It was moving so fast that the human eye could no longer see it.

Even George's physical body, now at the limits of human potential, could not see it clearly.

However, he doesn't need to see with his naked eyes; he uses his mental power.

"It's you, Nobita."

George withdrew his hand from the charger, a smile spreading across his face.

He can catch machine gun bullets with his bare hands, and he can flip a car with a breath. In his Super Saiyan form, Gohan can beat ordinary people like it's nothing.

"This is the result of seven years of neglect. Qi is indeed a unique energy."

While Gohan was fighting, George was also using his mental powers to carefully observe the ki energy within Gohan's body.

According to his observations, "qi" seems to be an energy produced by the fusion of spiritual, biological, and natural energies.

Even if they are simply condensed together and launched as an energy ball, their destructive power is astonishing.

This is something that magic can't compare to.

If you simply condense magic into a ball and throw it out, its power would probably be less than that of throwing a stone.

But it is not without disadvantages.

This kind of energy cannot fundamentally elevate the essence of life or transcend the levels of life.

For example, once the body's Qi energy is exhausted, or if Qi is not used to defend in time when attacked.

That body is essentially a defensive force, just like a human like Krillin.

Even if someone's combat power is at the level of a star, they can still be injured by firearms if they are careless and do not use their qi defense.

Moreover, lifespan won't increase much; at most, one can only live to the limit of the species' lifespan.

Master Roshi and Master Shen were able to live so long because they both drank from the Fountain of Youth when they were young, which grants immortality.

Just as Gohan finished dealing with the robbers, Videl arrived in her flying vehicle.

However, at this point, Gohan had already deactivated his golden Super Saiyan form and was preparing to quietly blend into the crowd and escape.

"How come it was taken care of again? Could it have been done by the police?"

Bidile frowned deeply as she looked at the bank robbers who had been beaten to the ground.

She missed the last one, and now she's missed it again, but she doesn't think the police alone can solve the problem so quickly.

The crucial point is that there were only two police officers here, and they were both injured.

"Hey, did you see what happened?"

With a quick glance, she spotted Gohan turning to leave and immediately asked him a question.

"I didn't see it. I just got here myself and I don't know what happened."

Gohan immediately replied calmly, then quickened his pace and left, not giving Videl a second chance to ask a question.

"Phew, that was close. Luckily I transformed beforehand, otherwise it would have been troublesome if I had been recognized." However, just as he stepped out of the crowd and breathed a slight sigh of relief, a figure suddenly appeared and reached out to stop him.

"Hello, what can I do?"

He looked up at the figure blocking his way; it was a student who looked to be about the same age as him.

“I was standing there just now and I saw your hair turn blonde, and then it turned back after you defeated those robbers.”

So you must be that golden warrior that everyone's been talking about lately!

George immediately exposed Gohan's hidden identity.

Upon hearing this, Gohan immediately looked tense:
"You must be mistaken. I am not some golden warrior."

Before George could answer, he simply bypassed him and sped away.

Anyway, George doesn't know him. As long as he runs fast, in such a big city, he probably won't see him again.

But if I stop to explain, what if it attracts the attention of those around me?

Everyone knows he's a gold-plated warrior, and photos and videos have been taken of him, meaning his peaceful life is about to end.

Therefore, the best course of action now is to simply run away.

"A monk can run away, but he can't run away from the temple!"

George did not stop him, took out the Orange Star High School badge, put it on, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

They reappeared at the gate of Orange Star High School.

Stepping into the classroom, he found a secluded spot to sit down, just like last semester.

When familiar classmates come over to talk, he just gives them a few casual replies.

As class time approached, more and more students filled the classroom, including Bidili, who had come after finishing her business.

She nodded when she saw George, then thought for a moment and came over to say:
“If you are really interested in martial arts, I can recommend you to my father’s boxing gym, which has the best martial arts instructors in the world.”

Being able to take down three bandits after a summer of training, even if it was a sneak attack, shows that he has good martial arts aptitude.

"Thank you, but no need. I think I should focus on my studies right now; martial arts is just a hobby."

George naturally declined with a smile, offering a plausible excuse.

If you're just an ordinary martial arts enthusiast, learning fighting techniques from Satan's Military Advisor isn't a bad idea at all.

Unfortunately, he was not an ordinary martial arts enthusiast; what he wanted to study was Qi, and the various moves that evolved from Qi.

Videl didn't pay any attention to what she heard, returned to her seat, and began asking the classmate next to her about the Golden Warrior.

This summer, it wasn't the first time she had encountered a situation where, upon arriving at the scene, she found that the Golden Warrior had already resolved the issue.

But just now, she actually got some clues.

Witnesses said the Golden Warrior was wearing the Orange Star Middle School badge, which means the Golden Warrior must also be a student at their school.

Unfortunately, after asking around, he couldn't find any classmates who matched the characteristics of a golden warrior.

Until the school bell rang, the homeroom teacher brought in a new student.

"Let me introduce a new classmate to everyone. His name is Son Gohan."

His entrance exam scores were all perfect, including mathematics, science, physics, history, and Chinese language—truly outstanding.

"White shirt, black vest, orange trousers, and school badge!"

When Videl saw Gohan's clothes, a look of suspicion immediately appeared on her face.

Because apart from his black hair, Gohan was dressed exactly like the golden warrior seen by the witnesses.

In addition, she vaguely remembered seeing Son Gohan among the onlookers in the morning and even asking him questions.

"Hello everyone, I'm Son Gohan, nice to meet you all!"

After scanning the entire classroom, Gohan saw Videl was also there. He paused for a moment, then quickly bowed and greeted everyone.

At this moment, George covered his face with a book so that Gohan couldn't see him.

When the morning was over and everyone was taking out their lunchboxes to eat, George strolled up behind Gohan, patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"Hey, Golden Warrior, your bento looks good."

Gohan was so startled that he jumped up from his seat and turned to look at George with an incredulous expression.

"What are you doing here?"

“My name is George, and I’m in this class too. I’m sitting over there, so you probably didn’t see me.”

George smiled and pointed to a seat in the corner.

Gohan was completely bewildered when he heard that George was in the same class as him.

“George, I’m really not the Golden Warrior. You must have seen it wrong this morning.”

"My eyes are like a ruler; I can't be wrong."

George smirked:
“If you don’t admit it, then I’ll go and have a chat with Videl. I’m sure she’ll be interested in what I saw and heard this morning.”

"Bidli"

Gohan's expression changed, and he then grabbed George and ran wildly towards the rooftop of the teaching building.

Once on the rooftop, after confirming that no one was around, he reluctantly admitted to George:
“George, I am indeed the Golden Warrior. Please don’t tell Videl. I don’t want everyone to know my identity; it will cause me a lot of trouble.”

During their first English class, Bidili tested him, and she still hasn't shaken off her suspicions.

Others might not believe George, but Bidile certainly would.

Videl is Satan's daughter, a star in the entire school and even the whole of Satan City, and a vigilante fighting crime.

If Bidili confirms his identity, everyone will believe her.

"No problem, I'm not the kind of person who talks a lot."

George nodded without hesitation.

Gohan was surprised to see George being so agreeable and immediately tried to bow in gratitude, but George stopped him.

"Don't rush, I haven't finished speaking yet. I can keep it a secret for you, but I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

Gohan scratched his head.

George smiled and said:
"I've heard that truly powerful martial artists in this world can use an energy called 'qi'."

Take, for example, the legendary martial arts master, Master Muten.

I watched your battle this morning; you should be able to use that power too.

So I want to learn about it.

"I can teach you that, but to be able to use qi to attack, you must undergo rigorous training, which is difficult for the average person to learn in a short period of time."

Gohan replied somewhat awkwardly.

Besides the naturally powerful Saiyans and Namekians, there are also hybrids like him. Normal Earth humans must undergo rigorous training to use ki.

Some martial artists who lack talent may spend their entire lives without ever reaching the minimum standard required to condense and use qi.

George is just an ordinary student, and even if he tries his best to teach him, it's unlikely he'll learn it.

"You don't need to worry about that. Just teach me the method, and whether I can learn it or not is my business."

George held up one finger:
"It won't take you long. If you haven't learned it in a month, I won't need you to teach me anymore."

A month? He can definitely learn it in one go.

A month was just to meet more people in the industry.

(End of this chapter)