You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

The murderous aura around Zajik seemed to solidify into substance. His eyes were red as he said, "Today I will show you what a true high-level wizard is!"

"You probably still think I'm only at rank five, right?"

"if not?"

Sean looked at him coldly, secretly alert in his heart.

This old man seems to have a backup plan.

Could it be that he has also broken through to the sixth level?

But Zajik laughed like a madman: "Hahahahaha!"

"Sean, Sean, you'd never guess--"You guessed it!"

He is just a rank five.

After saying that, Zajik gathered his strength, turned around and ran!

Sean: “???”

Elviri: “???”

Iris and Isa: “???”

Is this guy pretending to be a big shot?

Zajik is not stupid.

He was able to keep his sanity when he found out that his pension had been robbed by Sean in the bank that afternoon, so how could he keep his sanity now?

Sean and his three companions had been waiting for him in the hotel. It was obvious that there must be an ambush. How could he really fight with Sean here?

He did have the idea of fighting Sean to the death, but fighting to the death does not mean committing suicide. He is not a self-righteous fool like Quill.

With Yan Ya and others protecting him, he would be defeated if he rushed forward alone. He had to delay time and wait for his men to arrive.

This is New Erdo, and numbers are his biggest advantage. If a fight really breaks out, Higgins will certainly not stand idly by. By then, Sean and others will have no way to escape!

So————-it’s not that he is afraid of Sean and Flame Crow, but that the enemy is strong and he is weak, so he is temporarily avoiding the attack.

This is called a tactical retreat, not cowardice.

Zajik ran without hesitation.

The style of the painting changed so quickly that Sean was stunned for a moment.

I thought that since I could get the position of vice president, Zajik really understood the current situation.

But now that we are here, how can it be so easy to leave?

Sean's eyes turned light gold as he reacted. Rings appeared on his hands and then he crushed them into countless golden characters, which swarmed towards Zajik like a swarm of butterflies and drowned him.

coming!

Zajik was well prepared for this and he immediately perked up, just like a student who is drowsy in class but suddenly gets a test paper. More than half a month of hard study has already given him the stress response that a student should have.

"I am just a low-level wizard. Do you really think you can keep me?"

"Just bring up any topic you want!"

Zajik sneered: "It's a great feat of yours to be able to trap me for even a second!"

But the next second he couldn't laugh anymore.

"I know you've been studying very hard recently. If nothing unexpected happens, you should have memorized the entire book of questions by heart, but—"

Sean was surprised and asked, "Who told you that I can only give math questions?"

The golden characters fluttered and intertwined into chains, binding Zajik tightly. Looking down, the characters on the chains were no longer the mathematical formulas that appeared in the hospital that night, but formed words, piecing together a short but complete philosophical question.

"One cannot learn what one knows, because one already knows it. At the same time, one cannot learn what one does not know, because one does not know what one wants to learn. So what is learning?"

Zajik: “???”

Chapter 87 "A Random Punch" (Subscribe~)

Zajik never expected that after half a month of hard study and research on mathematics, Sean's magic turned into philosophy.

What does it mean that people cannot learn what they know, nor can they learn what they do not know?

What the hell is learning?

Zagik didn't understand.

He knew every letter and word in this question, but when they were put together, he still couldn't understand it after reading it three times!

He wanted to read it a fourth time, but there was no chance.

In a fight, every second counts, especially when running.

In the short moment that Zajik was delayed, Sean had already arrived in front of him.

"How's it going, Mr. Zajic?"

"I heard that you've been studying very hard recently. This question shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Sean's two words made Zajik's face turn red.

For a student who wants to make progress, the most humiliating and unacceptable thing is to fail the exam even though he or she has tried very hard.

Although Zajik is no longer a student, his mentality at this time is similar to that of a student. It can be regarded as another way of reminiscing about the taste of youth.

What he wanted to say was -

—

Fuck youth!

Fuck studying!

He feels much more aggrieved than the students!

The questions on the examination papers of students rarely go beyond the scope of the textbook. Even if they do go beyond the scope, at least the type of questions will not change. Physics is physics, mathematics is mathematics. How can you put philosophy questions on a mathematics examination paper? ?

Zajik looked at Sean with a humiliated look on his face, and after a long while he finally said:

"Damn it Sean, you have no martial ethics!"

"Wrong." Sean corrected, "You're not trying hard enough."

He set questions not for the purpose of "exam" but to trap the enemy.

This is a serious life-and-death fight. How is it possible to use mathematical truths to deal with the enemy when you know that the enemy has made intensive studies in mathematics?

"In the final analysis, you have learned too little." Sean commented like a class teacher, "Read more books on philosophy when you have the chance. Besides dealing with me, it will also be very helpful to your life."

When Zajik really delve into philosophy, his formula of truth will turn into geometry.

There is a kind of spell that can only be performed with the magic power of a great magician.

It's called the "Mobius strip".

Relying on powerful energy to pry open the door to dimensions and integrate the laws of truth, it forms a completely closed space ring with overlapping dimensions. Once trapped in it, it is almost impossible to get out.

This is the real killer move.

It’s a pity that Zajik probably won’t be able to live to see that day.

Zajik could naturally hear that Sean was deliberately ridiculing and mocking him. An old man in his old age was being taught a lesson by a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old. The happier Sean felt at the moment, the more humiliated he felt.

With his level, even if he couldn't solve the problem, he could still use brute force to break free from the restraints.

After all, no matter how bizarre the magic is, it is still magic, and as long as it is magic, it must follow the basic rules of mysticism.

Just like a boy who can bear 100 kilograms cannot carry a rich woman who weighs 200 kilograms, the magic power of the second level cannot really restrain the fifth level. At most, it can only make the opponent "slow down" for a while, just like walking on the road and finding a stone under your feet.

After kicking it away, he continued to move forward without affecting the existing situation at all.

But when he tried to crack Sean's philosophy questions by brute force, he found that the magic power of the Truth Lock far exceeded the second level!

Back when he was in the hospital, Sean relied on forbidden meditation to gain more than 70 lakhs of magic power. Now, after being transformed by the magic potion, the "mass" of all the cells in his body is three times as much as before. In other words, when Sean performs the Truth Spell with all his strength, the magic power can reach more than 210 lakhs!

The magic power of the fourth tier is between 51 and 100 lacs.

So at this moment, Sean is not at level two.

But it is rank five.

And he is an "old" rank five.

He is already almost halfway to the sixth rank.

Feeling the unshakable power of the lock, Zajik was horrified, and a huge wave of fear surged in his heart. He said in a lost voice: "You are the fifth rank?"

Even when he first saw the Labyrinth of Truth in the hospital that night, Zajik had never been so shocked.

The weirdness of spells and the power of magic are two completely different concepts.

There are many paths to mysticism. Theoretically, every wizard can create his own path.

That is why magic often takes many forms and has all kinds of effects, so it is not impossible to "understand" magic by integrating mathematics into it.

But the magic is different.

How much is how much, it all depends on the depth of the wizard's meditation.

Improving the conversion rate of magic power is a difficult thing in itself, not to mention that there is a gap of nearly 100 lacs between rank two and rank five. How could Sean break through from rank two to rank five in just one month? ?

This is simply unreasonable!

Even if Carl Black came, he would say it was unreasonable!

He was more willing to believe that Quill's information was wrong, and that Sean was deliberately pretending to be a new wizard who had just acquired magical powers to confuse their eyes. In fact, he had already broken through to the fifth level, and was just playing the pig and eating the tiger from beginning to end!

This cunning guy!

Sean nodded seriously: "Yes, in fact, I have always been at rank five."

"Codename: 18-year-old pure male, you should have heard of it."

Zajik: “???”

I've heard of shit!

The code name symbolizing the fifth rank is very sacred and solemn, and is also a kind of honor, such as his title - Puppet Father.

What a pure boy, his online name is pretty similar!

Zajik has been confused by Sean and can no longer tell the truth from the false. Whether it is the philosophy questions that he knows nothing about, or the magic power that is far beyond his expectations, it makes him confused.

He only knew one thing, that he was in big trouble tonight.

The only solution now is to fight hard.

And one must also pray that the Flame Crow will not join the battle.

Otherwise, if they were of the same rank, fighting one against two, he would have no chance of winning.

There's no way to run.

The facts turned out to be as he wished.

Elviri did nothing.

It’s not that she didn’t want to move, but she was also frightened by the sudden surge of Sean’s aura. There was a big question mark in her round deer eyes.

Isn't this guy at rank three?

How did you become so strong all of a sudden?

...forbidden meditation?

Elviri suddenly thought of the Book of Old Words stored on the third floor of the temple.

Could it be that this guy can not only go to the second floor, but also the third floor, and has secretly learned the forbidden spell a long time ago?

While Elviri was thinking, Zajik decisively chose to explode.

This time it is true.

The magic power in Zajik's body surged out without reservation. Regardless of the risk of exhaustion, he broke the chains on his body and then punched Sean in the face.

This is his only chance.

He must repel Sean before Elvira comes to help, in order to have a chance of escaping.