Original God, looking for the heart

——Xumi, Teaching Order——

The holidays always fly by. The two went to class, and happened to meet the little Lucky Grass King on the way.

"How was your vacation? Did you have a good rest?"

Liu: "It's not considered mediocre."

Mo: "It's still rewarding."

"She's in good condition." Nasida originally wanted to talk about something, but the instructors were about to arrive in class, so she could only end the conversation in a hurry.

--classroom--

Mo Bei’s lesson today is to go to the wild to do alchemy.

The instructor took the students away from Xumi City and came to the venue that had been arranged in advance: "This course is a practical class. The students will find alchemy materials nearby by themselves. As long as you smelt the potion, you will pass."

The classmates whispered. Alchemy is not difficult for them, but this time the materials are all prepared by themselves. Any mistakes in the process will cause a lot of trouble.

"Rose Sumeru, Patisalan, Dunduntao... What will happen if we add some mushroom spores?" Wonderful ideas collided in my mind, "It's not necessarily possible to make something new."

The only material missing is mushroom spores. Mo Bei planned to put the materials in his hands back into his alchemy platform first.

The students are busy, either worrying about the materials, or worrying about the processing of the materials; but there will always be outstanding ones among them, and their alchemy skills appear to be with ease.

"It seems there is no time to collect spores." Mo Bei muttered, and it was impossible for a mushroom beast to come to the door on its own.

"Na na -" "Na -"

"...What's the sound?" Mo Bei released a ray of detection wind. He immediately felt that there were many targets approaching at this moment.

"Na...——!"

"Come on, there's a mushroom!"

"It's just a few mushroom beasts, but there are so many of us... ah! Hurry... hurry up!"

The mushrooms are coming from all directions.

Mo Bei had quick eyes and quick hands, and built defensive wind walls on both sides: "Follow me!" Ahead, there was a road that was not surrounded by mushroom beasts.

The Eye of God glowed, and the wind pillar wrapped in dense wind blades shattered all the mushrooms on both sides of the road.

"He's still rushing in," Mo Bei thought to himself. He originally just wanted to scare the mushroom beast away.

There were several owners of the Eye of God in the team of teachers and students. They spontaneously stood on both sides of the team, and the elemental power protected everyone. Seeing this situation, Mo Bei took the initiative to retreat to the end after opening a breakthrough. He wanted to make sure everyone kept up with the team.

"Compassion is admirable. I thought you wouldn't make such a stupid mistake." Several ice chains broke in from outside the wind wall, and the sharp awl tied up Mo Bei with the chains.

Someone stopped and tried to rescue him.

"...Trouble." He did not hesitate to control the two wind balls and throw out the people who got involved.

The wind wall closed, and the spores and green liquid made the wind wall turbid.

The temperature of his whole body increased, and a ball of fire appeared faintly on Mo Bei's wrist. The ice chains begin to become transparent until they melt.

The teachers and students all left, and finally they no longer had to be tied down. Now, he just needs to find out who is behind it.

The crystal in the center of the instrument rotates, and the dragon-shaped carving pattern gradually lights up. Mo Bei concluded that the frozen aura outside the wind wall was that person.

After receiving the order, the wind wall suddenly expanded in one direction.

"Not too dull." A man with orange hair and brown eyes looked about the same age as himself...well, superficially.

A snow eagle appeared behind the opponent, flapping its wings and raising wind dust.

"Yin...yu..." He looked exactly as he had imagined.

"...No, he is already dead...killed by my own hands." His consciousness became confused, and Mo Bei felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows.

In a daze, "Yin Yu" spoke again: "Your movements are much slower than before. In battle, distraction is a taboo."

The snow eagle has already flown high into the sky. "Yin Yu" waved his hand casually, and Snow Eagle roared and swooped down: "It seems that you have forgotten me. Is the outside world still to your liking?"

"You shouldn't take his appearance!" The fire dragon roared out and bit one of Snow Eagle's wings. Han Sensen's claws were less than an inch away from Mo Bei. With a cold glance, Mo Bei raised his sword and cut off Xue Ying's claws.

Clean and neat, never sloppy.

"Yinyu" has already been prepared. The arrogant ice element covered the tip of the spear and threw it when the fire dragon and the snow eagle were still entangled.

The cold air caused a layer of frost to form wherever the spear passed.

The snow eagle flaps its moving wings on the other side, and the ice flowers fall and are rolled up again. The fire dragon made a warning sound, holding the wings in its mouth and swinging the snow eagle onto the spear. I thought I could use this to delay the attack, but unexpectedly, Snow Eagle's energy was absorbed by the spear, which actually increased his momentum.

The moment the fire dragon made contact with the spear, a large amount of steam spurted out. Mo Bei manipulated the fire ball to change its shape. The flames were subtle but powerful, crazily destroying and eroding the ice elements in the spear. At the same time, all the wind around him gathered in his direction.

The flames could not break the ice in a short period of time, but fortunately, the speed of the spear had been slowed down. The wind followed the same trajectory as the spear, and then gradually changed direction. It wasn't until he approached Mobei that he released an even more violent wind. Under the guidance, the attack direction of the spear shifted.

Mo Bei turned sideways slightly, and the tip of the spear grazed the tie on his chest.

"I won't let you get your hands on the weapons."

Several tentacles stretched out from the shadow under "Yin Yu"'s feet, and Mo Bei controlled them to contain the opponent. However, today's tentacle seemed unwilling to listen to his command and stayed in place.

"Chaos, what are you doing...!"

"Sorry, it seems that I am not allowed to take action in today's battle." Chaos' tone sounded helpless, but what factors could prevent him from participating.

"I should appreciate you for catching my spear. But spears are not what I am best at." "Yin Yu" smiled, and two awl nails slowly appeared behind him.

In an instant, the awl nail exploded with huge energy. Weapons that combine elements and science are highly destructive and flexible. Mo Bei knew he couldn't bear it, so a transmission channel formed behind him.

"Stay and catch it."

"...!"

The energy supply was cut off, and the channel just constructed collapsed.

Bodies are injured and healed, healed and destroyed again. As soon as he activated some water elements to protect himself, the water was condensed into ice crystals by the cold air and fell onto the wound. The nerve endings were transmitting pain, and the waves of stimulation finally made him use the sickle.

The shadow of a Chinese dragon jumped out from the space where the scythe was swung, and roughly tore the two attacks into pieces.

"It's still a qualified 'weapon'. It's a pity that you are so playful that you forget how to sharpen yourself." "Yinyu" stretched out his hand to the panting Mo Bei, "Now, I will take you back to the place that is truly suitable for you. 'Home'."

Mo Bei glared at him fiercely, wanting to pounce on him and bite his throat out: "...I won't leave!"

"I almost forgot, it's not convenient for me to impose 'orders' on you with this status." Yinyu stretched his hand to his neck and lifted up a piece of skin - it was a simulated hood.

The face under the mask made Mo Bei hate him so much that he would never forget it for the rest of his life - Doctor, Dotore.

"How about your current identity? Hounds, weapons... you will be more obedient to your master." The scarlet eyes were full of madness, like a wild beast seeing a wounded and bleeding rabbit.

Mo Bei's body went beyond his consciousness and tensed instinctively. The feeling of suffocation when facing the doctor imprisoned his limbs.

The young man leaned forward and slowly knelt down on one knee. He is still the same as before and cannot resist the words of his "master". A few short years cannot be compared with the past.

Weapons can take lives at will, but they cannot harm the user at all. Mo Bei lost the ability to fight the moment he saw the doctor, and was so miserable that he couldn't even speak - his "master" had not yet given him the command to speak.

His abilities are limited, and now he only has a body.

If he is taken back, with his abilities, he will only be used to do more hateful things!

He is still thinking, which means he can talk to Zhu Yue.

"Zhu Yue... please, help A Liu next... stop me... I don't want to go back to the past, and I don't want... to hurt anyone anymore..."

"If necessary, please kill me...don't let A Liu see..."

In the space, Mo Bei knelt in front of Zhu Yue, prostrate and begging.

"Boy, you..."

Using his last will, Mo Bei forcibly teleported Zhu Yue (weapon) and at the same time - cut off the contract.

"Cough!" In reality, Mo Bei spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, dyeing the frosty ground red.

"...Training is doubled." The doctor said this and turned around, motioning for Mo Bei to follow him.

"...As you command, my lord..." Mo Bei stood up stiffly, not even bothering to clean up the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Some of the mushroom beasts around have dispersed, and the remaining ones are killing each other. Green juice will cover the bright red...

When the wanderers arrived, only an ownerless sickle blade remained among the remains of the mushroom beast.

There was only a dim and weak light.

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