People in American Manga: Check in from Karma Taj

When they arrived at the registration office, the mage responsible for registration was intimidated by Zhang Yang's aura and looked at him blankly.

a long time.

The mage in charge of registration finally reacted. Looking at the black wooden sign that Zhang Yang took out, his face showed an expression of "this is how it should be".

He took out a set of simple clothes that represented the mage's apprentice and told Zhang Yang that he had passed the examination and could choose to rest for a night or enter Kama Taj now.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Yang chose to enter Kama Taj in advance.

The mage in charge of registration looked at Zhang Yang's back and murmured: "This year's enrollment... It seems that a monster has appeared."

...

Zhang Yang changed clothes beside him and returned to the foot of Mount Everest with the help of a mage.

Looking up at the slimmer Everest, he felt inexplicably guilty.

"Climb up."

The mage returned the black wooden sign to Zhang Yang and pointed to the top of Mount Everest: "During this process, the wooden sign will fingerprint the direction of Kama Taj."

"climb?"

Looking up at Mount Everest in the wind and snow, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth: "Climb!"

The cold wind is biting. This is an idiom that describes the cold weather. The cold wind seems to blow into the skin and reach the bones, causing bursts of stinging pain. Originally, Zhang Yang only knew this word, but now he has experienced it personally.

I remember that there was a time when the Internet said that the taste of iron was sweet in the Northeast in winter, which attracted countless people to come to the Northeast to try it.

Only when their tongues stick to the iron do they know why it is said to be sweet.

Because blood has a sweet taste.

This is similar to the publicity at the moment.

Climbing in the biting cold wind without any protective measures.

The ultra-low temperature causes the stone to either slip away or stick to it when the hand comes into contact, making it impossible to break away without using force.

After struggling to break free, a layer of skin was torn off where the hand came into contact with the stone, and the blood had just seeped out before it was frozen by the extremely low temperature.

"Use mental power."

The mage below reminded: "Protect your hands, increase friction, and keep warm!"

"Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

After giving Zhang Yang a reminder, the mage stopped talking and looked at Zhang Yang's back.

"Mental strength..."

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and tried hard to concentrate his mental power on his hand.

After several failures, he finally mastered a little bit of skill.

Attached to his mental power, his cold and unconscious hands recovered a little, and his fingers connected to his heart. A heart-rending pain was transmitted along the nerves to his brain.

pain!

It hurts so much!

Zhang Yang's face was wrinkled together, and the sweat had just condensed into ice.

Mental power was constantly washing over his body, especially his hands, which were experiencing wave after wave of washing.

Slowly, Zhang Yang could no longer feel the biting cold wind. His limbs were filled with waves of heat, and his body's activity was fully stimulated.

He moved.

The mental power is attached to the hands, greatly increasing the grasping ability and providing a considerable degree of warmth.

Climbing up bit by bit, no matter how long it took, Zhang Yang finally stood on the top of Mount Everest with the help of his mental power!

Looking up at the sky, the original sun has disappeared, replaced by the bright stars now.

Suddenly, the black wooden sign moved.

Without anyone controlling it, it floated slowly in the air, and after a moment, flew in one direction.

There was no time to appreciate the night sky on Mount Everest, so he ran closely in the direction of the wooden sign.

Even if there is a cliff ahead of him, even if there is a towering snow peak in front of him, it does not stop him.

His feet landed in the air above the cliff, and golden light spots loomed. There was a mysterious force holding his body up, making it feel like walking on flat ground.

The majestic snow-capped peaks seemed like an environment. When you plunged in, there was no impact, just as if a thin membrane had been penetrated.

Two huge statues appeared in front of Zhang Yang, with black wooden signs suspended in the center of the statues.

As I walked past the statue, everything around me changed.

The biting cold wind has disappeared!

He had already reached the top of the mountain, but found that there was still another mountain to climb.

And on top of the mountain peak, there was a vague appearance of a small village.

That is the holy place where the entire magical world is civilized - Kama Taj!

It took more than five hours before Zhang Yang stood at the gate of Kama Taj. Looking at the door of the Gundam, he took a deep breath.

"Kama Taj!"

"I am coming!"

Hold your head high, take a step forward, and officially enter the magical holy land - Kama Taj!

At the entrance, there was a mage wearing similar robes, smiling and saying: "Welcome to Kama Taj!"

"Ding, it is detected that the host has completed the Kama Taj Apprentice Assessment, please hold on for 10 seconds."

"10."

"9."

"..."

"0!"

"Ding, the mission is completed, you get the reward: perfect control!"

It was only ten seconds, and it passed quickly.

What is it like to be able to perfectly control your own power?

Zhang Yang can tell you now.

There are 206 bones, 639 muscles, and 60 billion muscle fibers in the whole body. Every part of the body can be mobilized at will.

Even if he doesn't rely on magic power, Zhang Yang can use all his bones and muscles at this time to explode dozens of tons of power!

Of course, the cost is also extremely tragic. After the explosion, the bones of the whole body will be shattered, and all the organs will be turned into a puddle of mud under the influence of pressure.

The endless magic power is like his own organs, which can flow and explode at will according to his thoughts. He has a feeling that if he explodes his power with all his strength, all the universes... Note, this refers to all universes, will not be able to survive. Exist again.

Of course, no one knows whether his body can sustain it until the moment when the magic power fully explodes. Maybe it was dissolved by the endless magic power before that?

In general, Zhang Yang can perfectly use all his power at this time. The only thing that restricts him now is his own physical strength.

As long as his physical strength keeps up, and with his nearly endless magic power, he feels that he can kill gods!

The gods here are not false gods like Asgard, but real gods like Transcendent and OAA!

But if we really fight against these beings, it's hard to say what the specific situation will be.

It only took ten seconds. The mage responsible for the reception did not find anything wrong with Zhang Yang, but waited patiently.

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes, the mage in charge of the reception spoke: "Next, you can go to the apprentice's dormitory to have a good rest. You will be assigned a mentor at noon tomorrow."

"The apprentice dormitory is over there. It's the tallest and largest building. Just go there with the black wooden sign that symbolizes your apprentice status."

After carefully listening to all the matters that needed attention, Zhang Yang nodded to the mage responsible for reception, dragged his exhausted body to the apprentice dormitory, and after registration, was assigned a single room.

Although this single room is not large in size, it is fully equipped with daily necessities, and there is even a bathtub in the bathroom.

Looking at the bathtub with nostalgia, Zhang Yang's body did not allow him to take a bath at this time, so he could only choose to rinse with warm water.

The soil stained while climbing was mixed with blood and was washed away by the warm water. The wounds that had not yet solidified were washed away by the water. Blood continued to seep out, and the muscles on Zhang Yang's face were twisted in pain.

But he didn't stop.

At the beginning, there was no condition, and there was no way to deal with dirt and other dirt in the wound.

Now that he has the conditions, he must deal with these wounds, otherwise there will be very terrible sequelae waiting for him.

After taking a shower, he threw the blood-stained bath towel on the ground. Following the instructions from the registration desk, he found the medical kit under the table and selected a few items from it to disinfect himself.

Most of his wounds were simply on his hands. The wounds on his body were just accidentally scratched by sharp stones, so they were easier to clean.

After the treatment was completed, Zhang Yang lay on the bed like a wooden board without bandaging it and fell into a deep sleep.

...

The next day, noon.

Zhang Yang woke up from his drowsiness, and when he was about to get up, he felt pain in his hands that touched the bed board.

The already scabbed wound was squeezed and broken, and blood seeped out again.

"This is so unlucky..."

Zhang Yang shook his head, disinfected again, and walked out of the dormitory.

Now, he had time to observe this magical holy place.

This is a huge city with countless buildings erected in it.

Some buildings are very small, but their shapes are very strange, as if they are made of branches, or as if they are wooden houses grown from a tree.

Some buildings are very large, like white palaces, and are made of unknown white materials. They even emit a milky white halo in the sun, which looks very strange.

But most of them are small bungalows similar to temples.

Behind these houses, there was an open space covered with marble slabs, where some mage apprentices wearing the same clothes as him were training.

They were performing a set of actions that Zhang Yang couldn't understand at all.

They raised their hands, and with just a few movements, they condensed energy like sparks in the air, and could achieve plasticity.

Zhang Yang followed these actions subconsciously.

The magic power in his body, like a vast ocean, stirred up waves with these movements.

The hands are stretched out, the thumbs are separated from the other fingers, and the two hands seem to be closed but not closed, forming a triangle-like shape.

Then, with his right hand upward and his left hand downward, a line of golden energy flashing with sparks appeared.

Then, the left and right hands turned counterclockwise, and a circular energy line wrapped around the long energy line.

Then, the right hand moved out of the palm, and the pattern composed of energy lines collapsed.

only...

Zhang Yang scratched his head and looked at his energy lines that were as strong as steel, but he didn't know how to make them break.

"How about playing it?"

Zhang Yang had a sudden idea and extracted a small amount of magic power, which was as big as a grain of millet, from the magic power like the vast ocean and attached it to his right hand with a flick of his finger.

"boom!"