Fairy Tail: This Healing Mage's hits hurt so much!

In Magnolia in X774, the sun still shone brightly on the Fairy Tail guild. A gentle breeze carried a hint of early summer heat.

Sunlight stood in the guild's backyard, on an open space that had been bombarded and repaired countless times by magic, the golden guild emblem on his chest shimmering faintly in the sunlight.

That's not just a symbol; it hides intricate and precise spell patterns—this is the Yin Seal modified version that he spent two whole years researching spell magic day and night, combining it with healing magic, and it comes with a modified version of the Hundred Healings Technique.

As a hardcore anime fan, nothing made his blood boil more after being transported to this magical world than personally replicating or even improving the powerful moves from his past life.

After several days of accumulating excitement, Riyao could no longer contain himself. He grabbed Gildarts, who had just returned from a mission, and dragged the strongest mage to the backyard.

"Uncle, come quick! Try out my newly developed move. It's an incredibly awesome move, guaranteed to blow your mind!" The boy's clear voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement and anticipation.

Gildarts scratched his messy hair, a hearty smile spreading across his rugged face, a laugh that made the leaves around him tremble slightly.

"Hahaha! You brat, what weird trick have you pulled this time? Don't make it like last time, a prank that gives me stomach problems for three days and three nights. If it is, I'm going to beat the shit out of you today!"

Although he spoke harshly, his eyes were full of doting and curiosity towards his juniors. Standing there casually, he was like an insurmountable mountain.

In the corridor not far away, Laxus stood with his arms crossed, casually leaning against the mottled wall.

Beneath his golden, tousled hair, his defiant eyes glanced indifferently at the scene, letting out a disdainful snort.

"Tch, what a boring trick."

However, his slightly tense muscles and the fact that he didn't leave betrayed his inner concern.

On the other side, Macao and Wakaba, two old smokers, were squatting on the wooden crate, happily smoking.

Wakaba exhaled a smoke ring and raised an eyebrow: "Hey, Macao, how long do you think this kid can last against Gildarts? Ten seconds?"

Marcao laughed heartily and slapped his thigh.

"Ten seconds? You're overestimating him. I'd say five seconds at most! Gildarts doesn't know what it means to show mercy."

Young Kana hid behind a pillar, clutching several cards tightly in her hand, her eyes filled with complex emotions as she gazed at the towering figure in the arena.

That was her father, yet he always seemed so unattainable. Her gaze lingered between Gildarts and Sunrise, her small lips slightly pursed.

For two years, Kana remained hesitant.

Sunrise made an impulsive decision after deciding to challenge Gildarts today, without her knowledge.

Guild Master Makarov sat on a wooden barrel to the side, leisurely stroking his gray beard.

He looked at the two facing off in the arena, sighed helplessly, and complained, "I don't care how the fight goes, but judging from this, I know the guild's backyard is going to need another renovation. These spendthrifts, my heart and my wallet..."

At this moment, 10-year-old Riyao stood quietly in the middle of the field.

He was dressed in loose casual clothes, the hem of which fluttered in the breeze.

Unlike other boys, his dazzling blonde hair wasn't cut short; instead, it was tied high into a neat ponytail with a black hairband.

In my past life, I had always wanted to try growing my hair long, but I was too shy to do so. Now that I'm in this anime isekai world, I'm giving it a shot.

He swayed gently with his movements.

Those clear, bright green eyes were now burning with fierce fighting spirit.

As the magic was gradually mobilized, the golden emblem on his chest began to emit a faint but high-frequency light. The complex spell patterns seemed to come alive, appearing and disappearing under his skin like golden snakes.

In contrast, when Tsunade's Hundred Healings Technique is activated, black lines will cover her body.

Sunburst features golden patterns that extend from the guild emblem at the heart, outlining a unique design.

Golden lines flowed along the grooves of the abdominal muscles, forming a perfectly symmetrical geometric shape around the navel, like the core hub of some kind of sealing formation.

These patterns are not simple lines. If you look closely, you will find that there are extremely tiny runes flowing and disappearing rapidly inside each golden line.

The runes exuded a chilling aura, and each flash was accompanied by a pulse of energy within Riyao's body.

Most striking are the patterns that spread across the arms. Golden liquid light cascades down the deltoid muscles of the shoulders, swirling and coiling at the junction of the biceps and triceps, forming intricate patterns like arm rings.

When the lines finally reach the back of the hand, they converge to form a miniature sun totem.

The totem shone brightly on the back of my hand, and with each breath, the totem would alternate between light and dark, as if a real heart was beating.

Overcoming the barrier of the eye sockets, the golden lines made their final sprint across the face.

They climbed upwards along the brow bone, completely transforming the originally sharp, sword-like eyebrows into burning golden flames.

Then, the two golden veins on the left and right collided violently in the center of the flat forehead. There was no explosion, only an extreme, restrained radiance.

Riyao grinned and said in a boyish voice, "How about it? Handsome or not? My damn irresistible charm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the backyard, which had been relatively quiet due to the strange magical energy emanating from him, instantly erupted like a powder keg.

"vomit--"

Marcao exaggeratedly clutched his chest, making a face as if he was about to vomit, and almost dropped the pipe in his hand.

"You brat, did you borrow your skin from a city wall? 'Damn charm that has nowhere to go'? I think you're just a damn chuunibyou with nowhere to go!"

Wakaba laughed so hard he slapped his thigh, tears almost streaming down his face.

"Hahaha! Macao is right! You're painted all over like a leopard, are you getting ready to perform jumping through fire hoops at the circus? You're quite dazzling, you wouldn't even need streetlights at night!"

The two of them were known throughout the guild for their ability to insult people, working together in a coordinated and sarcastic manner.

Several young guild members around them burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was eased considerably by the sudden吐槽 (tu cao, a form of humorous commentary).

A daily "demolition" event belonging to Fairy Tail is about to begin.