Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 230 Not to be humiliated

Upon arriving in Osaka, the girls in the group went shopping and had dinner, while Bai Mo and the others headed to the Japanese Pavilion.

The Fusō National Pavilion is located atop the Fusō-no-kaku in Osaka.

The Twin Peaks Pavilion is famous both in Japan and abroad; its two towering peaks serve as natural observation towers.

Upon arriving outside the wall, the guards, dressed in uniforms similar to samurai attire, immediately turned stern-looking at them, as if they were releasing thieves.

"Hey, you guys are from Kyushu, right?"

A young woman in a floral kimono, holding a floral umbrella, asked in a somewhat accusatory tone.

She spoke in an international language, which the others could understand.

A woman in a kimono walked over with small, quick steps. Kimonos are supposed to easily accentuate the elegance, intelligence, gentleness, and friendliness of Japanese women, but this woman was not so friendly.

She suddenly closed the parasol in her hand and slammed it heavily into the ground. She then pointed at their group with her other hand.

"How do you know we're from Kyushu?" Mo Fan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Even Chinese people who come here to work and obtain Japanese citizenship are not allowed. You dirty Chinese are not permitted to enter. Get down the mountain now, or I will throw you all down one by one!" the woman in the kimono said arrogantly.

Bai Mo was very unhappy to hear the woman's prejudiced words.

Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan, Guan Yu, Zhou Xu, Zhao Manyan and others also frowned. Each of them was a prodigy selected from major Chinese universities. They had nothing else, but they had absolute arrogance and resources among their peers.

Bai Mo glanced back, stopping Mo Fan and the others who were about to start cursing.

There's no point in arguing. This blatant act of discrimination is absolutely not going to be let go. Bai Mo demanded that she apologize on the spot!

He remembered that although Mochizuki Chihiro had come out to mediate in the original story, she had already made the insulting remarks about China. Although the members of the National Government later tried to get back at her in their own way, she did not take back her words or apologize.

You should know that they are not tourists, nor are they from any school on exchange; they are the National University team!

"The sacred ground of the Twin Guardian Pavilion will not tolerate the defilement of you scum! You incomprehensible dogs, get out! Get out of here!"

However, the beautifully dressed young woman in front of them, seeing that they were standing there and not moving, angrily accused them.

Before she could finish her last sentence, Bai Mo took a step forward, his stiff voice as cold as freezing rain, as if it could freeze into frost the moment it hit the ground.

"Apologize! Kyushu is not a place you can insult!"

"What? You think you can get away with just a few words? Did I hit a nerve? Who do you think you are, to make me apologize?" The woman in the floral kimono sneered.

"Regardless of your status, you must be responsible for your words. Your small, insignificant country fears power but does not cherish virtue. Your so-called holy land is filled with such short-sighted, illiterate people who know no manners. It is nothing but a den of filth. I am asking you to apologize because national dignity cannot be insulted lightly," Bai Mo said.

The young woman's face changed, contorting with rage as she shrieked, "What a sharp-tongued wretch! How dare you insult my Double Guardian Pavilion! Unforgivable! I will imprison you in the dungeon for a hundred years as punishment!"

The air suddenly turned cold, and strange vines began to sprout from the smooth gray marble beneath the woman in the kimono's feet.

Unbeknownst to them, these vines multiplied, intertwining to form a petal over a meter wide, with five petals, blooming like bellflowers, and spreading out beneath the woman in the kimono, lifting her up instantly!

The enormous bellflowers formed by the vines grew more and more rapidly. After the woman in the kimono gave a delicate shout, the plants grew at an astonishing speed, completely covering the marble flat area in front of the Nishigami-kaku, which was the size of a football field, in just a few seconds!

Bai Mo waited for her to make her move before exchanging a few words with her. Seeing that her magic was about to be completed, he suddenly unleashed a sharp and majestic aura.

"broken!"

His thoughts surged wildly, and in an instant, silver spaces covering a radius of a hundred meters descended like the feet of a god, crushing the plants growing in the entire square along with the ground. The final step, carrying the heavy force of space, stomped down without holding back towards the flower girl before him, whose anger had turned to astonishment.

Ai Jiangtu and the others' expressions softened slightly, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with what Bai Mo did.

Even they couldn't stand what the woman in front of them said, so it's understandable that someone as talented as Bai Mo would react this way. More importantly, it was satisfying!

Seeing the young woman who had been kicked to the ground by the spatial stomp, Mo Fan pumped his fist and shouted, "Bai Mo, well done!"

"Baka!" The girl's clothes were kicked open by the heavy stomp of space, revealing a patch of white skin. Zhao Manyan stared intently, shouting, "Awesome, Bai Mo!"

"Pah, how vulgar."

"Jiang Yu, we're both men. Next time you act all high and mighty, please look away first. You're wearing glasses, not sunglasses."

"I want you dead!" The flower girl hurriedly summoned countless plants to climb onto her body, and for a moment she exuded the aura of a jungle queen.

Her gaze had barely fallen when she met a pair of indifferent silver eyes, devoid of lewd admiration, only disdain, which only fueled her anger.

Just as she was about to summon the Milky Way to smash this guy to pieces, she felt a tightness all over her body. Spatial power appeared out of nowhere and imprisoned her. She felt a chill on her neck and was lifted up, her neck aching!

"Stop!"

A robust old man with a thick beard walked out, his face beaming with pride. If it weren't for his graying beard and hair, he would have been just as energetic as a young man.

Bai Mo's eyes were calm, with a silver glint in his pupils. He said indifferently, "Old man, you've been watching for a while now. Make her apologize for her words and actions, and I'll let her go."

Mochizuki Meiken was taken aback, not expecting that his attempt to assess the strength of the Kyushu National Academy members beforehand had been discovered. He then looked awkwardly at Mochizuki Chika, who was being held in the air.

"Qianxun, why haven't you changed your temper in the past few years? You didn't even ask who they were before you asked them to leave. You should apologize to this young friend now."

"What's there to ask! They insulted my Shuangshou Pavilion!"

"How did he insult me?"

He said this place was a den of iniquity!

Wangyue Mingjian looked troubled. "Qianxun, Xishou Pavilion does indeed imprison many heinous criminals, and besides, you lost."

Even though Mochizuki Chika was restrained, she was still unwilling. However, if she continued to make a scene, her students might see her in this disheveled state. She took a deep breath and looked at Bai Mo:

"You're right. I shouldn't have failed to ask about the situation. I'm sorry!" After saying that, she tried to bend down to apologize, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

Looking up, he saw that Bai Mo had no intention of letting him off the hook, and the group of people behind him didn't look much better either.

Before the two could ask any questions, Bai Mo looked at the Wangyue sword, nodded slightly, but his tone was like the autumn wind blowing.

"Old man, I think you're reasonable. Whether this woman is your daughter or your lover, it doesn't seem to make any difference to you."

He ignored Mochizuki Chiyomi's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, and continued, "I am the captain of the Kyushu National Team. If Japan does not welcome us, we will leave. We don't need this National Team badge. But she insulted my country with her words. That is unacceptable. She needs to apologize."

"This," Wangyue Mingjian hesitated, looking at Wangyue Qianxun.

"I have already apologized, and I will not apologize again. Besides, you saw me naked."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know your country was so promiscuous that women would dare to run around outside wearing just a bed sheet. Oh, excuse me, I meant open-minded, my international language isn't very good."

Bai Mo finished speaking expressionlessly. He wasn't afraid of Wang Yue Mingjian taking action, since everyone was watching. Moreover, if the old man used magic to snatch someone from his hands, he would likely injure Wang Yue Qianxun.

He paused, then added, "You don't have to apologize, but I'll strip you naked and put you in Osaka's shopping district."

"Young man, haven't you gone too far? Qianxun was indeed wrong, but she doesn't deserve this," said Wangyue Mingjian. "How about this, she is my junior. Such rudeness towards your country is a sign of the Wangyue family's poor upbringing. I apologize on behalf of Wangyue for her words."

"Alright, Grandpa, it was my fault."

When Mochizuki Chika saw her grandfather bowing to this boy for her sake, she immediately became anxious, stopped him, and sincerely apologized, asking Bai Mo to put her down so she could bow ninety degrees.

That finally put an end to her matter.

"Since you are all members of the Kyushu National Team, please follow me." Seeing that the conflict had been resolved, Mochizuki Meiken said with a smile.

"Why don't you take a look at our national emblem? What if it's a fake?" Bai Mo said.

"Young friend, you flatter us. Those of you who could defeat Qianxun could not possibly be imposters."

"Oh, so that girl is quite something," Mo Fan said. He felt relieved that Bai Mo had taught that woman a lesson, so he wasn't indignant at all.

"Even he can defeat Miss Qianxun? I doubt these people could last more than a few rounds against me!" Just then, a man with dyed blond hair walked out from inside the gate.

"Couldn't last more than a few rounds?" Guan Yu sneered. If Bai Mo had said that, he would have simply nodded in agreement. But for someone who couldn't even make it into the National Team to say that was a joke. He shook his head and said:

"The outcome will be clear then. Besides, your hairstyle is really awful."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Manyan's expression fell, and he began discussing his golden retriever with Mo Fan.

While Guan Yu and the blond man were arguing, Wang Yuemingjian glanced at Bai Mo and, seeing his nonchalant attitude, knew he wasn't someone who liked to hold grudges. Qian Xun's words just now had inadvertently put her in the line of fire.

"I will naturally arrange the competition. Would you like to rest for a while, so that we can fulfill our duty as hosts?"

"We still have some team members traveling in Osaka, so we'll keep you company for a while," Bai Mo said with a slight smile.

Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Chika's expression darkened, and she muttered, "You're not even all here, aren't you looking down on us, Fusang?"

She was clearly not convinced that Bai Mo had made such a big fuss over just a few words from her.

"So we'll wait for them to arrive before we fight."

Seeing that Bai Mo remained silent, Ai Jiangtu spoke.

Mochizuki Chika hesitated for a moment, then turned and went to change her clothes.

Bai Mo did teach Wang Yue Qianxun a lesson, but everyone in Shuang Shou Ge, from instructors to students, was crooked. And Wang Yue Qianxun didn't seem to tell anyone about being beaten up, so the instructors and students in Fusang remained arrogant.

Just as they sat down at the dinner table, Jiang Shaoxu and the others returned and immediately started arguing with a sharp-tongued female tutor.

So the match had to be brought forward. Both sides were hot-tempered, so they decided to settle it with their fists.

"Group battle or one-on-one battle? I think one-on-one battle is better. That way, some people will realize the difference in skill level." Guan Yu sneered.

"Then it will be one-on-one, a total of five matches. Please select your teammates," a mentor said.

"I'll take over. I've been annoyed with the golden retriever for a long time." Guan Yu glared at the golden retriever opposite him, then casually glanced at Zhao Manyan.

"Damn it, why are you looking at me? He's not my son," Zhao Manyan cursed.

"You guys don't look that great, I can't tell the difference." Jiang Shaoxu stood up. "The captain is the best-looking one. Captain, I'll go in the second round, so they'll know they can't be bullied!"

"Okay." Bai Mo nodded slightly, glanced at Mu Nujiao, and said, "Mu Nujiao, you'll be in the third round."

After saying that, he handed over the personnel without even looking at the different expressions on everyone's faces.

"They don't seem to care about appearances at all," Mo Fan muttered, feeling like he'd missed a chance to show off.

"Mu Nujiao is also a high-level mage. You don't know how elusive her plant magic is." Zhao Manyan had finished watching Mingzhu's nomination competition and had some understanding of Mu Nujiao's strength.

Everyone had witnessed her strength when they wiped out the Greenstone Guild, so naturally they had no objections.

"I just wonder how well she's progressed with her advanced Ghostwood Hand technique," Nan Jue thought to himself.

On the Japanese side, when they heard Bai Mo say "three is enough," the Japanese national school instructor was absolutely furious.

"Fine, fine! So arrogant! When you go on stage, don't hold back!"

The harsh-looking instructor said this to the students guarding the Japanese school.

"Hi!!" came the loud, orderly reply.

As they talked, the battle on the field quickly began. Both mages were assassin-type, moving rapidly around the field, but they never actually clashed.

In the end, Guan Yu successfully sent his opponent down, but he himself was seriously injured.

Next up is Jiang Shaoxu's duel. Jiang Shaoxu majors in the Mind and minors in the Light system.

The Mind-based magic system requires sitting still, careful study, drawing inferences from similar cases, and extensive reading. Therefore, Mind-based mages rarely participate in combat, and most have little combat experience.

However, even a spiritualist's application of the mind is enough to protect themselves, let alone Jiang Shaoxu, who is an expert in this field and can easily influence the mind.

For a moment, the opponent couldn't cast a single spell. Under the control of the mental ripples, they ran towards Jiang Shaoxu haphazardly, completely forgetting their identity as mages and trying to win with their fists and feet.

In the end, Jiang Shaoxu used a demon-slaying tool to send him down.

This infuriated the opposing counselor, who kept cursing at him.

Last to enter the arena was Mu Nujiao. Once in battle mode, she exuded a more unrestrained and serious aura, her usual gentle and calm demeanor gone. She glanced at her opponents and casually said:

"Send up your strongest one, don't say I didn't give him a chance."

"hateful."

Such a dismissive attitude immediately drew the attention of even Mochizuki Chika, who had been silently watching from the sidelines. She spoke sternly:

"That's just a substitute, Inoue! You're someone even the Showa era praised, go and slap them in the face!"

"Hi!" Inoue, who looked quite ordinary, responded and entered the arena.

"Woman, Inoue will show you what true strength is. You will pay the price for your words and actions! Arrogance will be your epitaph!" Inoue glanced at Mu Nujiao and gave her a playful smile.

(End of this chapter)