"So it's still dangerous to be alone, right?!" Knotweed Yuhito looked at the scene and couldn't help but say.

"You two didn't say it before!" In order to hide her embarrassment, Nail Rose changed the subject, "Anyway, what did you eat to grow up?" You can actually punch through the wall with your bare hands! ”

Knotweed Yuhito retorted: "It's not made of reinforced concrete!" ”

This bold answer made Nail Wild Rose can't help but complain: "That's not okay, right?!" ”

Looking at the increasingly aggravated situation, Yehara hugged Xiao Zhengtai with a cute face, and helplessly prompted: "Should we send this child back first?" ”

"Then why did you come to the High School of Spells?" Knotweed Yuhito finally threw out a sane question.

Well, Yahara vaguely felt that he was being ignored.

Rose Nagasaki took a deep breath and showed a bright smile that she had never shown before: "Of course, to come to Tokyo, to be myself!" After calming down, he said thank you to the two of them seriously.

After the argument was over, the trio walked out of the building with the child to report to Satoru Gojo.

Looking at the four people who had returned safely, Satoru Gojo stepped forward to greet them: "Thank you for your hard work!" "Pick up the children they saved overnight and send them home.

On the way, the child looked at Satoru Gojo wearing a dark blindfold and asked curiously, "Uncle, why can you still see the road clearly with an eyepatch?" ”

Of course, Satoru Gojo didn't answer this question.

After the few people returned to the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Spells, while the three of them went back to the dormitory to rest, Yahara found Satoru Gojo, who was about to slip away, and asked him for advice on how to refine his mana.

If nothing else, it will soon be a battle against the super-grade spell spirit. The scene of the appraisal is not like today's playhouse.

Gojo Satoru saw that his mana fluctuated because of Megumi Fushiguro's presence, so he didn't suspect it.

But once they encounter a real super-grade spell spirit, the current strength of the knotweed Youren and the others is difficult to resist, and their mana power will also disappear due to the lack of human imagination.

Without mana, both the spell and the physical technique would lose their effect, and this situation would be a desperate situation for him!

So, he wanted to try to solve this problem by Satoru Gojo's level of knowledge of mana.

"Huh? Is there a way to refine mana? I see the flow of mana isn't very smooth when you use the technique?" Satoru Gojo asked suspiciously as he took out the soda from the vending machine.

"No, I always feel like my mana often gets out of control or even disappears!" In order to conceal the ability of the sophist, Yahara had to say it from another angle.

"Huh-" Satoru Gojo opened the soda tab and took a sip, "yes?" Since I'm a teacher, I'm going out of my way to educate lovely students. ”

He then leads Yahara to a hidden practice field underground, which is full of reinforced cold iron plates, giving it an eerie atmosphere.

"Alright, let's try it now." Satoru Gojo drank the last sip of soda and took the standard position of throwing a baseball, throwing the can at Yahara with thunderous speed.

It's a pity that Yahara didn't have a spell in his body at this time, so he could only stand in place and let the cans blessed with terrifying power attack him!

At the critical moment, Gojo Satoru's fingertips condensed into a ball as deep as a black hole with the surging mana, the size of a glass bead, but it directly and incredibly sucked the can back into his palm.

Looking at this strange scene, Satoru Gojo was also thinking about the reason for the problem.

It stands to reason that the spell is innate, and since the night plain can awaken it, it is indispensable to use mana as support, but the current situation is that the mana is invalid and cannot be used.

If he's really a strange spell master, let's try to refine his mana first.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru looked at Yahara's longing eyes and said confidently, "The source of mana is negative feelings, so when feelings fluctuate violently, mana will also be strong. ”

"You're just starting out right now, and it's normal that you can't harness the sheer amount of mana in your body. Let's give you the best solution. ”

"What is it?" Yahara couldn't wait to ask.

"Do you like to play games?" Satoru Gojo smiled with a very 'friendly' smile. Yahara nodded, not realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Let Yahara wait in place for a while, Gojo Satoru didn't know what technique he used and disappeared in place in an instant.

After a while, Satoru Gojo brought back a handheld game console and said with a smile, "There are two games installed here - Dark Souls and Bloodborne. ”

"From today onwards, you have to keep playing the game every day, and pay attention to the highest difficulty. When you've maxed out all your achievement points, the effect will be revealed. ”

"The most important thing is to control the power when your mana skyrockets so that you don't break it."

So, after Yahara finished washing up that night, he began his arduous journey of playing games to control his mana. In order to prevent the effect from being insignificant, he also specially called Knotweed Yuhito to join him.

After a few words and a few hints, Yahara vaguely felt the surging mana in his body again.

Soon, the rookie of the game Yehara realized the hardcore and perversion of "Bloodborne".

With a blank face, he manipulated the character to start again from the resurrection point, and the number of deaths he had already reached twenty times after just ten minutes of playing!

Knotweed Yuhito looked at Yahara with a worried expression, aiming at the gradually violent mana on his body, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But fortunately, Yahara didn't forget that this was a way to refine mana, and pressed the thought of crushing the game console in his heart, and continued to explore the map with a blushing face.

[Hint of the other-world travel system: 1/10 of the current world's highest strength of the synchronous host]

The sudden sound of the prompt made Yahara so frightened that he left the game console and hurriedly got up, and the startled knotweed Yuhito also stood up: "What's wrong?" ”

Rubbing his eyebrows, Yahara told him that it was okay and that he would not fight tonight.

Knotweed Yuhito thought that Yahara was stimulated by the difficulty, and kindly comforted him a few words and went back to his room.

Lying on a fluffy mattress, Yahara asks the system, "What does this mean?" ”

I thought it would sink into the sea like the previous few times, but I didn't expect the system to directly list a piece of information in my mind:

[The special nature of the sophist's ability can be activated by the cultivation method of the current world according to the strongest strength that the host has ever displayed in the current teleportation world environment. 】

After reading the introduction, Yahara's heart fluttered, if he could try to improve his strength before the end of his journey in this world, wouldn't that be the biggest bug?

Walking into the bathroom, Yahara washed his face with cold water to calm his brain down quickly.

After analyzing it for a moment, he found that there were two key points in the introduction:

One is based on the current world, that is to say, it is obviously not feasible to want to span strength to another dimensional level;

The second is the cultivation method, in the world of spell return war, there seems to be nothing to cultivate except refining mana, so I have to explore it slowly.

At this point, Yahara's enthusiasm for playing games has been completely ignited, and the negative feelings such as irritability and anger that come from being tortured by the game have perfectly become the help for his strength.

Megumi Fushiguro and Tsukizaki Wild Rose didn't understand the situation, and they felt that he had finally exposed his true face and was a simple game nerd.

After hard training day and night, finally at three o'clock in the morning that night, Yehara looked excitedly at the prompt that appeared in his mind:

[Hint of the other-world travel system: the current world's highest strength of the synchronous host is 10/10]