Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

The surrounding light was hazy and uncertain, as if distorted by some force, swirling and trembling with his consciousness.

Xu Fang slowly raised his hand, his fingertips lightly touching the void, as if there was something there.

Beep~~~~~

Wherever his fingertips touched, ripples of air spread outwards and undulated, obediently allowing him to toss them to the ground.

Xu Fang took a glass from the Hidden Star and slammed it on the ground.

Snapped!

The glass shattered with a crack!

downstairs.

Lingling sipped her milk tea listlessly, then looked up when she heard the sound.

He fell again.

For the past month, we've been dealing with dozens of cups every day. Even if these cups are unlucky and end up in a rotten factory, Xu Junsi, you don't care, but at least care about the floor, okay?

—This is from a strange teak tree; even Old Man Bao's coffin might not be this luxurious in the future!

However, to Lingling's surprise, the upstairs didn't pause as usual; instead, a second knock sounded very quickly!

The third time!

Then came the sound of footsteps pounding on the stairs!

"Hahaha, I did it, Master Xu!" Xu Fang held up a cup covered in cracks but not broken and poured it down: "Look!"

"What is this?"

"I used chaos magic to reverse time and restore the shattered glass to its state one second ago!"

Xu Fang was overjoyed!

This is a small step for the glass, but a giant leap for chaos magic!

"Hey, your grandpa's not here?" Xu Fang looked around but didn't see Old Man Bao. He had originally wanted to consult him about more advanced techniques of confusion.

"My grandfather has been gone for three days, and you're only just realizing it now?" Lingling complained.

"Gone? Where did you go?" Xu Fang asked curiously.

“He went to the Asian Magic Association. The election for Grand Speaker is in its final round. As a former high priest of the Holy Tribunal, his words carry a lot of weight,” Lingling said.

Xu Fang sighed, "We've already reached the final round; time really flies."

"Hey, big brother, can you please stop complaining when you're in seclusion and don't even know when you're hungry or full? The election started last year! All the major media platforms are filled with candidates' speeches every day. Don't you even take a look?" Lingling said speechlessly.

"What short video is as fun as training?"

"...Whatever makes you happy, but speaking of the election," Lingling said, "Have you heard? You definitely haven't heard, but a district on the Bharat Coast has disappeared!"

"What's the connection between the two?"

"Of course it matters!"

Lingling said, "What does it mean for a county to disappear? It's not just the residents; houses, streets, and land all disappear. Tens of thousands of people disappear!"

This is arguably the most serious heinous incident in modern times. If the local internet hadn't been so underdeveloped and the news hadn't been suppressed immediately, it would have made headlines and been discussed wildly!

No candidates from Bharat made it to the final round, meaning their votes were entirely open to debate.

This issue was raised during the election, and both Speaker Shao Zheng and the other candidates stated that they would thoroughly investigate the matter!

Xu Fang: "I understand, so what you mean is?"

"Let's go to Barat!" Lingling's big, bright eyes sparkled. "Let's find out the truth!"

Go to Bharat?

"I want to cultivate the Chaos system now, or perhaps nurture an Ice-type Heavenly Seed. I don't have any plans to use my own body as a catalyst to cultivate the Poison system for the time being," Xu Fang said tactfully.

"You go ahead!"

Lingling panicked.

Mo Fan is currently in the Americas, reportedly fighting against either government troops or rebels. If she wants to go, she can only rely on Xu Fang!

"Let me think about it."

"Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead!"

Lingling rarely acts coquettishly, but it's like she's sprinkled a whole bag of white sugar on her rice, making Xu Fang's skin crawl with cloying sweetness.

"Stop, stop, stop! I'm really scared of you." Xu Fang said helplessly, "Let me talk to Speaker Shao Zheng first. If he says it's not okay, then we won't go!"

"Okay!" Lingling said confidently.

Xu Fang then made a phone call to Shao Zheng.

Shao Zheng readily agreed.

"I was just wondering who should handle this, and then you just showed up and volunteered."

Shao Zheng said, "I'm not lying to you. Some of our rivals are using this incident as an excuse to delay the election. If you can resolve this matter properly, my position will be completely secure."

"Then I'll arrange a councilor position for you, just like Zhu Meng and Han Ji. That way, you can easily mobilize resources, and you won't be bothered by any fools."

"Thinking too much."

Are you trying to cause me, Xu, trouble?

I worked so hard to kill the monarch, become a military commander, and even control the base city in the rear—if I can't be bullied again, I might as well go back to my hometown and grow sweet potatoes!

Since I've decided to go to Barat, I'll put aside the Chaos-type Super-Order for now and start working on breaking through to the Super-Order after I have a deeper understanding of the laws of time.

And the promise with a certain saintess can only be postponed a little longer.

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High altitude, dedicated airspace.

The white-feathered dragon spread its wings, and with each powerful flap, the air crackled and popped.

Xu Fang and Lingling stood amidst the feathers of the white-feathered dragon, their hair blown high, revealing impressive hairlines that would make programmers envious to tears.

"Balat's message is that this matter must be kept low-key and absolutely cannot be revealed to the outside world before the investigation is completed. Therefore, we do not have the support of local military mages," Lingling shouted.

"It's alright, it's not a big problem," Xu Fang said.

He was often surrounded, but what he feared least was being surrounded.

Lingling was still chattering on about her plans, but Xu Fang didn't listen; his gaze was fixed on the scene below.

He saw a black, winding cliff line separating the vast land from the boundless blue ocean.

The enhanced mental strength of the Eight Realms not only boosted his willpower, but also enhanced his five senses, allowing him to see the white water droplets of waves crashing against the cliffs from thousands of meters away.

"That's a town over there... There aren't even any seawalls around here, how dare these residents live here?"

The town is small, and the coastline is full of fishing boats. At first glance, it looks quite impressive, but in the face of the turbulent sea, they sway and wobble like chicks.

Lingling took out her small computer and checked: "This entire stretch of coastline is now under blue alert!"

“Don’t apply our country’s infrastructure to other countries; this is called freedom and a sense of ease,” Xu Fang said. “Let’s go to Mumbai first and meet with the people at the embassy.”

White Feather Dragon accelerates.

Soon, the coastline disappeared below the horizon, and a bustling city came into view.

"I rely on?"

What did they see?

Ocean dike?

"What the hell?" Even the learned Lingling was baffled. There was nothing at the seaside, where dikes were most needed, but a towering dike had been erected inland.

“There’s a barrier around it, and it’s not low-level. It’s probably the Core of the Earth. Let’s go to the outer perimeter first and then figure out a way to get in,” Xu Fang said.

If you barge in directly, you'll most likely be flagged. In China, it wouldn't matter, as Xu Fang can use his face anytime. But abroad, it's a different story.

Lingling skillfully jumped onto his back, and Xu Fang launched himself off the white-feathered dragon.

Leap of Faith!

sieve! sieve!

Their bodies twisted and flashed through the air, appearing in different locations, and even hovering in mid-air in an extremely unscientific manner.

A little bit of chaos trickery, but it works very well.

With a low roar, the white-feathered dragon slowly disappeared into the white clouds.

Before long, Xu Fang and Lingling appeared on the ground in a cramped little corner.

"my God!"

For the first time, Xu Fang wanted to use "thick" to describe a certain flavor, but the shack area in front of him made it so.

The strange smell gave one the illusion of being sticky and greasy, like rotting plants, damp clothes soaked in moisture, and excrement, making it suffocating.

The scariest thing is that it seemed to have rained yesterday.

Mixed together

All around were tightly packed shacks, low-rise prefabricated houses pieced together from various wooden planks and sheet metal, each shack being no more than ten square meters.

It's just past eight o'clock, and many people have just gotten up.

Four, five, or even six people managed to squeeze out of that tiny shack!

These people had dark skin, their faces were oily and reflected a sheen, and their thick mustaches twitched and caught the eye.

Xu Fang and his companion, whose styles were completely different from theirs, immediately became the focus of attention.

Lingling couldn't help but shrink back behind Xu Fang.

She felt like she was being stared at by a lot of hyenas.

This is not some fairy tale fantasies at all, because these people's gazes are direct and unrestrained!

"Who is in charge of this area?" Xu Fang asked.

Those around him were filled with awe and respect.