I just became a mage, and my skills have become supernatural? What the heck?

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Ah Jie was kicked hard and sent flying, sliding several meters on the muddy ground full of gravel before barely coming to a stop.

"You shameless bastard!"

The bald, burly man stepped forward with a sinister grin, his eyes full of mockery.

"How many times do I have to say it?"

"Want to go in? Sure! Pay up!"

"One hundred thousand in service fees, not a penny less, and I'll cripple your hand today!"

"I...I won't pay!"

Ah Jie gritted his teeth and forced out the words:

"This is a public area... Why... Why should we pay you?"

"I bought this scroll... We're capable of clearing the dungeon ourselves, why should we help you clear it?"

"On what grounds?"

The bald, burly man laughed loudly at the guild members around him, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world:

"Brothers, what right does this kid have?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of laughter erupted around them.

The bald, burly man's laughter abruptly stopped, his eyes turning incredibly sinister:

"Kid, in this area, our Mad Shark Guild is the law. Our word is the rule!"

"If I say you need a brush, then you need one."

"Either pay up, or... you lose this hand too."

The words were spoken.

The bald, burly man suddenly raised his right leg, and a burst of earthy yellow light emanated from it.

Skill: Rock Smash Kick!

If that kick lands solidly, it could crush even steel, let alone a hand bone, into a flat disc.

The onlookers covered their eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

This is the tragedy of ordinary people in this area who have no background or power.

Ah Jie closed his eyes in despair.

younger sister……

My brother is useless...

at this time,

A dazzling golden shield unfolded in front of A-Jie.

"when--!!!"

The bald, burly man's powerful kick landed on the giant golden shield that had appeared out of thin air.

However, despite being at level 45, he only felt a slight numbness in the soles of his feet, and his body didn't even sway.

He withdrew his foot somewhat unexpectedly and looked to the side with interest.

Two girls were walking slowly towards them.

The girl on the left is petite, holding a giant shield that exudes a holy aura in her left hand and a knight's sword in her right.

"As professionals, bullying the weak... don't you feel ashamed?"

Chu Lingxuan's voice sounded somewhat weak, yet exceptionally firm.

And beside her.

Han Mengyao held a silver spear in one hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, her silver hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

She glanced coldly at the group, a mocking smile playing on her lips:

"shame?"

"Talking about shame with a bunch of apes? That's giving them too much credit."

"All they do is build muscle without developing brains. Besides bullying the weak, this bunch of good-for-nothings can only find a sense of existence here."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

Those who had been watching the spectacle all gasped in shock.

This little girl...

That's a really sharp tongue!

How dare you call the people from the Mad Shark Guild "apes" and "trash" here?

The smile on the bald, muscular man's face vanished instantly.

He narrowed his eyes and silently cast a [Detection] spell.

The next second, he was stunned.

"Huh? Where did this 'overseas dragon' come from? Turns out it was just two wild kittens that had just been weaned?"

"So they were just two girls in their early twenties?"

The bald, burly man's fear vanished almost instantly.

The average level of these guild members was above 40, with the bald, muscular man reaching level 45.

This enormous gap in social class is an insurmountable chasm.

Even the so-called SSS-level light-elemental classes cannot surpass it.

At this moment, Ah Jie, who was lying on the ground, recognized the people who had come; they were the same people who had rented his car.

"Run! You can't beat them! This is my own business, don't get yourselves involved!"

Ah Jie struggled and shouted loudly.

He also knew very well that facing a level 40 opponent at level 20 was practically suicide, even for the most outstanding geniuses.

"run?"

The bald, burly man sneered, "In this territory, if I don't give the order, even the Heavenly King himself would have to stay here!"

"Brothers! Form a circle!"

With his command.

Dozens of members of the Mad Shark Guild surrounded them with sinister smiles.

at this time,

"Get out of the way."

A calm yet authoritative voice rang out.

Everyone instinctively turned around to look.

Three figures were seen parting the crowd and slowly walking over.

Walking in front was a refined-looking elderly man.

Behind them, on the left, followed a girl with pink pigtails, who was glaring angrily at the guild members.

On the right is a young man with his hands in his pockets and a somewhat lazy expression.

Xu Wenchang's gaze swept over the group of fierce-looking thugs, finally settling on the bald, burly man, and he spoke calmly:

"When did this land of the Dragon Kingdom become your private land?"

The bald, burly man frowned, about to curse.

But he was a seasoned veteran who had been around for many years, and instinctively cast a [Detect] spell first.

Upon seeing this, he froze, his pupils contracting sharply.

Lv.88!

The seemingly frail old man in front of me is actually a top-tier expert at level 88!

An existence of this caliber could instantly wipe out all the guild members here!

However, the bald, burly man quickly managed to calm himself down.

"Senior, this is a matter concerning our Mad Shark Guild."

"In our guild, there are several level 80 experts, and even the guild leader is a level 82 powerhouse."

"Senior is indeed powerful, but shouldn't you think carefully before offending the Mad Shark Guild for a few complete strangers?"

The bald, burly man steeled himself, his tone carrying a hint of threat.

In his view, there are many strong members in the guild, and it is normal for them to give each other face.

No one would risk offending a local guild with several level 80 powerhouses for the sake of a few lowly ants.

however.

Xu Wenchang smiled.

He took out a badge and pinned it to his chest.

A five-clawed golden dragon coiled around the sharp sword, gleaming in the sunlight.

at the same time.

Lin Mo and Han Mengqing also took out the same badges from their pockets and pinned them to their chests.

Upon seeing this, Han Mengyao and Chu Lingxuan exchanged a glance and silently took out the gold badge that represented their identities.

Five badges, shining simultaneously.

At that moment, an invisible sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire venue.

The golden dragon on the badge seemed to come alive, exuding an aura of scorn for all living beings.

"That is..."

"A five-clawed golden dragon coiled around a sword! That's right, it's the Dragon Order Class!"

"What?! The national team's advanced class? Holy crap, the national team is playing?"

"That's right, absolutely right. Only the elite Dragon Guard and Dragon Order Squad directly under the national command are qualified to wear this badge!"

"No wonder...no wonder these two girls dared to go head-to-head with the Mad Shark Guild...is this their confidence?"

The crowd instantly stirred.

"Dragon Guard? Dragon Order Squad?"

The bald, burly man's legs went weak, and his lips trembled:

"Impossible... How could these people come to a place like this? It's fake! It must be fake! You dare to impersonate privileged government officials?"

He shouted as if the loudest sound could mask his inner fear.

"Fake?"

Xu Wenchang's lips curled into a smile.

He slowly raised his hands.

Om-! ! !

A flash of dark golden light.

A pair of simple, antique-style boxing gloves covered with dragon scale patterns covered his hands.

The moment the gauntlets appeared, the surrounding space trembled slightly, as if it could not withstand this terrifying power.

"Holy crap...that...that's..."

"Those are the [Heaven-Shaking Dragon God Gauntlets]! They're the only exclusive weapon for the [Dragon Fist] class! Only one person in the entire Dragon Kingdom possesses them!"

"Xu Wenchang, a member of the Dragon Guard and also a teacher in the Dragon Order Class!"

The crowd erupted in chaos.

While badges can be counterfeited, this unique, exclusive weapon is absolutely impossible to fake!

This is the Dragon Order Class!

A genuine national team!

Upon seeing this, the bald, burly man was utterly desperate, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Xu Wenchang gently moved his wrist.

His tone was calm, yet it carried a suffocatingly domineering air:

"Do you still think it's fake?"

"Those who possess the five-clawed golden dragon badge shall be executed first and reported later, by special permission of the dragon authority."

"I can kill you right here today, and I won't even have to write a report or take any responsibility."

Do you believe it?

The bald, burly man felt the mountain-like killing intent emanating from him.

My back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He believes.

He truly believed it.