Full-Time Magister: Reincarnated as the Strongest in the Modern Era, Gojo Satoru

Chapter 2 Pearl Academy, Fighting

10:00 AM

A gold supercar came to a steady stop in the university's parking space, and Zhao Manyan turned the key to turn off the engine.

"We're here, Wu." Zhao Manyan pointed to the magnificent buildings outside the car and reminded him with a smile.

"It looks pretty good," Gojo Satoru said excitedly, squinting at it.

"Of course! This is one of the top universities in the country; it has to be prestigious!"

The first thing Gojo Satoru saw when he got off the bus was four large, elegant characters: Mingzhu Academy.

The university is extremely large, with more than a dozen buildings alone, and that's just some of the outer buildings.

At this moment, a banner is still hanging at the school gate, which reads "Welcome new students".

Gojo Satoru glanced at Zhao Manyan and then looked away, walking inside together.

This place truly lives up to its reputation as a prestigious university in Shanghai; it exudes a magnificent and opulent atmosphere, just as always.

stomping on...

As soon as he entered the school, the heavy footsteps attracted everyone's attention, and the students who were just chatting and laughing all turned their eyes to Gojo Satoru.

A group of people stared at the two people who walked in through the door, wondering why they were so late.

"Why are these two freshmen so late?" A very soft voice rang out from the crowd.

"Are you planning to be the grand finale?"

"That white-haired guy looks so arrogant, with that pretentious pose!"

"Yeah, he really deserves a beating."

The students in the crowd were discussing it animatedly.

"These two probably dyed their hair on purpose to try and gain attention at the academy; they're probably just trash from the Light Department."

"How can anyone compare to Brother Rosen? You're a plant-based magician, a genius of this generation."

The two men around him echoed his words, their flattery making the green-haired leader beam with pride and delight.

Rosen stared at Gojo Satoru and Zhao Manyan for a while, a hint of amusement in his eyes, before saying to his underlings behind him, "Let's go, give our new classmate a gift."

The group strode towards the location of Gojo Satoru and his companions. Students along the way quickly made way for them, afraid of accidentally provoking them.

Upon arriving at the university, Rosen took advantage of his family background and power to bully others. Ordinary students were no match for him. Moreover, since the semester had not fully started, the school leaders did not pay attention to him, which allowed him to become a big shot among the freshmen.

He ignored those students with unusual backgrounds or abilities, and Rosen was also well aware that he wouldn't provoke people he couldn't handle.

But even horses can stumble, and people can make mistakes; this time, he ran into a brick wall.

"Hey there, you two, do you need me to show you the way?" Rosen walked over and said to the two with a smile, his expression quite insincere.

"Call me Big Brother. If you need anything at Pearl Academy, you can come to me. I'll protect you."

Upon hearing the voice, Gojo Satoru turned his head and saw a person with green hair standing in front of him, who looked very thin and frail.

With just one glance, Gojo Satoru knew the other person was definitely looking for trouble. Raising an eyebrow, he asked with amusement, "What if neither of us needs it?"

"Kid, don't be ungrateful. It's an honor for my brother to take you as his subordinate."

"If you ask me, such an ignorant freshman should just be taught a lesson. Why waste so much breath?"

Before Gojo Satoru could even speak, Zhao Manyan, displeased, said in an icy tone, "Get lost now, or I'll barely let you go. Otherwise, you'll face the consequences!"

Rosen frowned. He hadn't expected to run into a tough opponent this time, but since he had already made the promise, it would be too embarrassing to back down now.

boom--

The atmosphere was getting increasingly tense, and it looked like the two sides were about to fight. Some students had already secretly taken out their phones to notify the senior students and teachers in charge of welcoming new students.

"Ugh, this is exhausting. I should have known better than to take on this thankless and exhausting task."

Somewhere in the university square, a young man in a red vest was talking to himself.

Suddenly, the phone in my pocket rang.

"Holy crap!" He exclaimed in surprise as he glanced at the message he had suddenly received.

"There are two more freshmen who are only arriving now. Are they born in the Year of the Tortoise?"

"And that smarty Rosen, he's always causing trouble for no reason. This time, he's definitely not going to get away with it."

He ran while complaining, creating wind trails under his feet that kicked up clouds of dust, and he was so fast that he left afterimages behind him.

……

"Everyone has to be responsible for what they say." Rosen clapped his hands, and several of his underlings surrounded the two of them, conjuring star trails of different elements in their hands.

Just as Zhao Manyan was about to make a move, he was stopped by Gojo Satoru, who glanced at him with his azure blue eyes.

The next moment, a powerful spatial force crashed down on their bodies.

bump!

The group of people who were connecting the star trails were suddenly forced to their knees by the pressure, their foreheads making intimate contact with the ground.

Rosen's heart skipped a beat at the horrifying scene before him, his eyes narrowed, and he took several steps back.

Space-based!?

How could this person's magic be a spatial magic that only has a chance of awakening at a high level? This can't be true.

But the cruel reality was right in front of him: this person had used magic to crush his underlings in the blink of an eye.

Rosen knew he had run into a brick wall, and his tone towards the two of them was no longer as arrogant as before.

"I was in the wrong. Could you please give me, Rosen, some face?"

Seeing the other party's sudden change in attitude, Gojo Satoru sneered, "What face do you have with me? Do you deserve it? You're a cowardly bully who picks on the weak."

Upon hearing this, Rosen felt his dignity had been insulted, but considering the disparity in strength between the two sides, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Tch, boring. I still want to see you act all arrogant and unruly like before. Why don't you revert to your old self now?" Gojo Satoru, wearing glasses, looked down at Rosen and said.

"Don't push your luck," Rosen said, unable to bear the humiliation any longer. He now hated this despicable white-haired man to the core.

"What can you do if I push my luck?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru unleashed a terrifying aura. The sharp aura made all the students around him tremble and their legs shook.

Zhao Manyan, behind him, was completely unaffected by Gojo Satoru's precise control.

Gojo Satoru stood there with his arms crossed, letting his white hair flutter freely, exuding an air of oppression just by standing there.

At the prime of youth, what's wrong with being a little wild? That's how young people should be!

"Don't force me!" Rosen said in a trembling voice, and a dark green star trail instantly formed in his hand, from which vines could be seen spreading out.

"Too slow."

Before the vines could even get close, Rosen was stomped to the ground by Gojo Satoru, and the magic instantly crumbled.

"How dare you make a move at Mingzhu Academy!" A loud voice suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing the sound, Gojo looked over and saw a young man in a red vest riding a windmill towards them.

(End of this chapter)