Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

Attack type, Healing type, Support type.

Based on these three systems of magic, mages are divided into three categories.

In large-scale military operations, a clear positioning is particularly crucial.

In elite squad operations, these three elements are also the cornerstone of forming a qualified squad.

Wang Yi reviewed the information on all the magic crystals he had and found that all the offensive magic was marked as unabsorbable.

It's reasonable to assume that he's not suited for offensive playstyles.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yi felt depressed.

There's nothing wrong with being a healing or support mage, but most healing or support mages will also have a few offensive spells on hand for emergencies.

Wang Yi clearly doesn't have that opportunity.

"I tried to stop you, but you said you weren't the same person you used to be. You said you'd be an awesome all-elemental mage from now on, and all you had to do was lie low for a few days before launching a spectacular comeback..."

Wang Yi suddenly recalled what Qi Xiaohao had said during their conversation on the road.

"An all-elemental mage... Could it be that the system was originally part of the original body? The original body could absorb all types of magic, including attack, healing, and support magic. It's just that the original body has somehow transmigrated somewhere, and now that I've transmigrated and inherited it, the system can no longer absorb attack magic?"

Wang Yi pondered to himself, "This could explain why this broken system doesn't even have a beginner's tutorial."

But oh my god, why does this system seem to be selective in its approach?!

"Oh well, if I get it, I'm lucky; if I lose it, it's my fate."

Since she couldn't control it, Wang Yi stopped worrying about it.

I'll absorb all the magic I can first, whether it's healing or support, it's all good as it comes, I won't be picky.

As the two magic crystals turned gray again, Wang Yi absorbed the healing technique of the low-level Ghost Vine Flower, and combined it with the dust-raising technique and earth shield technique of the low-level Earth Lizard.

With the addition of the Illumination spell from the beginner-level Lighthound, Wang Yi can now be considered a proper mage with four spells.

Having absorbed three magic crystals in a short period of time, Wang Yi felt overwhelmed, as if he might be about to be overwhelmed by magic at any moment.

After gagging twice, Wang Yi began to expend his magic power, and also to test out his newly acquired magic.

"Flying Dust Technique".

Wang Yi took a light sip.

In fact, whether or not you say the name of the spell has no decisive impact on whether the spell is successfully cast.

Shouting out the name while casting magic is simply to help oneself concentrate, similar to morning reading.

In the early stages when you're not yet proficient at casting spells, calling out the name can indeed be more efficient.

Wang Yi's magic surged, and then he saw countless fine yellow dust particles brush past the bed, hitting the glass and making a continuous, slight "crackling" sound before falling to the ground and eventually piling up in the corner.

When Wang Yi used this flying dust technique, it was somewhat like a miniature sandstorm in a youthful, beggar's version, with an effect not much different from grabbing a handful of yellow sand and throwing it out.

Its power is even less than simply sprinkling lime.

Wang Yi shook his head and continued experimenting with the next spell.

"Earth Shield"

A palm-sized, earthen-yellow round shield materialized in front of Wang Yi.

Wang Yi tapped the earthen shield lightly and found it to be quite sturdy. So he ran to the kitchen on the first floor, grabbed a cleaver, and chopped at the earthen shield with all his might.

The cleaver struck the earthen-yellow round shield with a dull thud, leaving a shallow mark on its surface.

Moreover, as Wang Yi continued to release her magic, the knife marks on the earthen shield were slowly repaired.

"The sturdiness is good, but it consumes a lot of magic power, and the area of ​​this shield seems too small."

Wang Yi was very dissatisfied with the size of the earthen shield.

To test his limits, Wang Yi wielded two swords and unleashed a flurry of chaotic sword techniques at the earthen shield, then continuously used magic to repair it.

After about a minute, Wang Yi's magic power was finally exhausted, leaving not a single drop.

After the earthen shield collapsed, Wang Yi's face was pale and his body swayed slightly. He hurriedly used both hands to hold onto the cabinet next to him.

"I never thought that running out of magic power would feel so bad, like my body had been hollowed out, leaving me feeling empty inside."

"I only used magic power, so why am I so tired? Strange, I shouldn't be so weak that I can't keep up after a few strikes, right?"

Wang Yi thought to himself, "Would this chubby Qi Xiaohao be trying to trick me? When he finished his fireball spell, he didn't look as weak as I do. Could it be that he still had some power left?"

But there's no point in him hiding his abilities from me.

Wang Yi couldn't quite understand it, so he simply stopped worrying about it. After calming down for a while, he dragged his slightly tired body, grabbed a kitchen knife, and went back to his bedroom on the second floor.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yi did not choose to lie down on the bed to rest.

He casually placed the kitchen knife on the computer desk, then sat down in the swivel chair, quietly absorbing external magic to recover.

About an hour later, Wang Yi's body was filled with magic power again.

He still had the healing technique left to test.

Healing is a medical magic technique. Wang Yi planned to cut himself first, and then heal himself.

Wang Yi picked up the kitchen knife, rolled up his sleeves, and hesitated for a moment before gesturing at his wrist.

"If you cut an artery here, can a standard level of closure stop this bleeding? It's the middle of the night, if I end up in the hospital, that would be a real mess."

He jumped off a building during the day and then cut his wrists at night. If he says he doesn't want to die, probably no one will believe him.

Wang Yi also wanted to only cut the tip of her finger, but if the wound was too small, the effectiveness of the healing technique would probably be undetectable.

"It's so painful, I can't bear to see the child lose to Old Wang, I'll give it my all."

After gesturing for a while, Wang Yi finally chose a satisfactory spot on his left forearm, and then, with a determined look, slid the cleaver across.

A wound more than ten centimeters long appeared, and blood flowed out instantly, quickly staining half of his forearm red before dripping onto the ground.

"Healing Technique".

Wang Yi endured the pain, put the kitchen knife aside, and then concentrated on releasing the magic.

Due to the pain, Wang Yi was only able to successfully release the healing technique on the second attempt.

A soft green light covered the wound on Wang Yi's left arm.

An itchy and tingling sensation appeared, and the blood flowing from the wound began to slow down at a visible rate until it finally disappeared completely, leaving the wound as a scab.

The process lasted about a minute.

After casting three or four more Healing Spells, Wang Yi stopped to avoid exhausting his mana and suffering from kidney deficiency again.

At this point, the wound had become a scar, roughly equivalent to what it would look like after a month or two of normal healing.

With a few more healing treatments, the scar will fade considerably.

As for whether the scars can be completely removed in the end, Wang Yi doesn't care.

"Magic, ah, it's truly amazing." The healing spell gave Wang Yi a much more direct and intense experience than the other spells.

This is just ordinary-grade medical magic; how powerful must the rare, divine, or even legendary-grade medical magic be?

Epic-grade healing magic could probably bring the dead back to life and heal bones with ease.