Male Succubus Apocalypse

Existence is reasonable. There must be a reason behind any phenomenon.

Xu Heng would not ask Hermes why he was so obsessed with magic, just as he did not want others to ask him why he was called "Xu Heng".

For the reincarnated Xu Heng, the name is no longer just a code name, it also refers to his past that was gone in a flash.

I was afraid that the past was a dream that never happened, and I had to keep the sounds of "Xu Heng" and "Xu Heng" in my ears to remind myself that I was a visitor and I had a place to come from.

Everyone has the right to maintain their own safe distance. Some things are more powerful when kept in your heart.

“No matter what you say, I will cooperate. I don’t have to be a wizard. I just… I just want to feel it…” Hermes’ words changed. Even though he had no expression at all, the sadness and determination in his eyes made his whole appearance colorful.

Even without using emotional perception, Xu Heng could understand Hermes' attitude.

"You said you would cooperate with everything, right? Now, I'll let you think about what you want to do with fire magic." Xu Heng asked.

The reason why magicians are divided into factions is that only by specializing in one thing can one become excellent. Each school has different characteristics and the composition of the spells is also different. A water magician may have a better grasp of water, but that doesn't mean she can't use fire magic.

Rather, there is no need to do so. Once you reach the middle and high levels and study the water system, you will naturally not understand the fire system spells that have begun to become gradually specialized.

When Hermes heard Xu Heng ask this question, he thought he was trying to help him decide which faction to choose, so he said, "Don't worry if you laugh at me, I want to use fire magic to set off fireworks... I also want to use water magic to set off a rainbow..."

As he spoke, Hermes became a little embarrassed, because what he meant was very simple: he wanted to learn everything.

"Oh? Hahaha! Why didn't I think of that? Great! Hermes! It seems you really like magic! I must teach you!" When Xu Heng heard Hermes' answer, his eyes widened instantly and he laughed happily. "Today, let's try to use the fireball technique to set off a firework and see how it goes!"

"You, do you agree?" Hermes looked at Xu Heng in surprise and said.

"Yeah, don't stand there stupidly. Come, think about how to make a firework. You're easy to lose control. Think about it together. You're the one who casts the spell, you're the one who has the idea, and you'll be the one who can finally realize it. As the saying goes, a master can only lead you to the door, but practicing depends on yourself..." Xu Heng pretended to be old and said the old-fashioned clichés. He shrank his mouth and spit out black smoke rings. Based on the vomiting spell he cast before, Xu Heng developed the comedic ability of magic.

Unlike what he expected, Xu Heng was not like those old-fashioned wizards in his impression, which made Hermes inexplicably grateful - he met such a person!

……

Julian looked into the distance.

Those who were still being tested had already completed the test. After Tarot was punished, he was driven out of the hill and was taken away by a special person.

Lin Kewei was taken for treatment by other teachers at Tianmen College who were good at medicine.

The remaining students have already started practicing on their own, because they were told that they would have wheel sparring tomorrow, which means everyone would hit each other, and the day after tomorrow would soon be the day to accept the results of the test.

But in fact, by now, the candidates for the silver class have probably been determined, and the subsequent exams will give those who are better than the bottom but not as good as the top a chance.

Excellent people can maintain the lower limit, and mediocre people can break through the upper limit. Of course, this lower limit, taking today's exam as an example, is to at least pass, while mediocre people can finally bring some surprises while passing.

Julian had been thinking about Xu Heng. The original plan was to let him stay in the bronze class a little longer and wait for the next batch, because his foundation was really too poor.

But the recent performance is really beyond imagination and cannot be quantified. It is not a question of whether it is excellent or not, but that you can see infinite possibilities.

You said he would end up being mediocre, is that possible? Yes. He would become successful? That is also possible.

Julian wanted to put Xu Heng in the silver class, the silver class he took over, but that was unfair to others, so he deliberately added two exams in order to make the final decision for Xu Heng.

If Xu Heng performs well and convinces everyone, then he will let Xu Heng go to the real stage of Tianmen Academy.

"Master Julian, did you see where Xu Heng went?" A voice broke the old man's thoughts. Normally, he would not give any advice to such students who liked to ask questions in private, but when he saw that it was the dark elf "Jeramet Svani", he was not angry.

Today, Xu Heng's unexpected victory was a surprise program, and Jerameni was a happy event that happened steadily. It was so stable that many excellent things happened and we became accustomed to it.

During the test, Jeramet did not hide, but confronted Julian. Jeramet attacked first and actually forced Julian to defend.

Tarot wanted to imitate him based on the test results beforehand, but he was pretentious and had no real ability, so his imitation was considered ugly and boring.

"Xu Heng?" Julian reacted for a moment. He thought at first that he was asking about the battle again. Wait, Xu Heng, that's right! Where did that kid Hermes take him? Why did he take so long? He sent two people back and then ran away, saying he was going back to pick them up. Where did he take them?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of explosions was heard in the distance. About a few hundred meters away, in a place blocked by some mountains, particularly conspicuous flames shot up into the sky. The sudden change made the students on the hilltop panic.

"Master, could it be that people from Rainbow Island are attacking us?" Jeramet, who felt the huge fluctuation of magic power, said in a serious tone. The space ring in his hand flashed, and two scimitars suddenly appeared in his hand.

Contrary to his attitude, some people actually began to flee.

Julian looked at Jeramette's first performance with admiration, but shook his head and said, "Impossible. If the people from Hongdao really want to attack us, they won't use such a simple attack. Instead, they will raze this entire place to the ground before we can react."

"That's..." Jeramet was puzzled.

"I'll go take a look, you just stay here." After Julian said this, his figure moved and turned into a residual image a hundred meters away, and then completely disappeared from Jeramet's sight.

There was no sign of movement on the snow, which shocked Jeramet. "If I were that strong, maybe he wouldn't die." He muttered to himself, but no one listened.

Julian, who had walked a hundred meters in a few steps, had a bad feeling in his heart - fortunately there were no other masters around, otherwise, Hermes, you would be in big trouble!

The students could not feel the full power of Hermes, but Julian was very familiar with this genius who made people love and hate him.

Arriving at the snowy mountain peak that blocked half of the more violent explosion, Julian saw a funny scene:

Two dusty men were huddled together in a large pit at least two meters deep, shouting something fiercely.

The leader, Hermes, was condensing a fireball with his hands, while Xu Heng assisted beside him, shouting passionately: "That's right! Breathe! Control! Breathe! Compress it!"

But the fireball continued to shrink and expand uncontrollably. Sometimes it became as big as three watermelons, and sometimes it shrank to as small as an apple. Hermes' face turned red and he was sweating profusely.

"No, no, no!" Xu Heng seemed to realize something and turned around and ran away. Hermes trembled as if he was burned by the fireball in his hand. He weighed it in his hand and threw it behind him like a hot potato, then ran away as well.

As soon as his fighting spirit was activated, he flew over and embraced Xu Heng, diving dozens of meters away.

Julian was confused and wanted to stop and scold, but the fireball was thrown onto the snow-capped peak below him.

Before he could react, the fireball exploded.

The ragged duo who had devoted themselves to the development of fireworks were unaware of this and were lying in a pile of snow in a panic, analyzing the situation one by one:

"Teacher, I feel like I'm about to succeed!"

"You almost succeeded, you almost succeeded in blowing me up! Next time, just use your fighting spirit to throw the ball far away, got it? I don't want to risk my life!"

"Fighting Qi... Throw... Wait, teacher! I want to try a new idea!"

"Get out! If you try, I'll die!"

Although he said so, Xu Heng still let Hermes help him up without resistance.

Anyway, I've tried all the outrageous methods like using snow to cool down while casting spells, or using hands and feet to control it, so I don't care if there's something stupider.

In fact, the first outrageous idea was proposed by Xu Heng - compressing magic power. Fireworks have to bloom, so before blooming, there must be a bud, right?

Xu Heng dared to teach this way because he himself had experience in changing spells. The first-level spells were very simple, and the simpler they were, the more they could be modified. Even if the modification failed in the end, as long as Hermes experienced it, he would have completed the task with a clear conscience.

"Teacher! Trust me again! It will definitely work!" Hermes made a promise. No matter what Xu Heng thought, he pulled him back to the deeper pit that was blown up.

"Have you really thought it through? Really! Absolutely true! Really, absolutely true!" Xu Heng had no choice but to continue standing beside him, muttering to himself.

"coming!"

"Come on!" Xu Heng shouted with a fearless attitude.

Hermes chanted the spell again, put his palms together, and then slowly opened them, and a small fireball began to condense between his palms.

"Calm down! I have a good idea this time too! If it explodes again, just put it in your mouth!" Xu Heng said nervously and heartlessly beside him.

"Haha, teacher, just wait and see!" Hermes said with a mechanical smile.

"Watch how you eat the fireball, right?" Xu Heng had just finished speaking, his eyes were still scattered, but suddenly he focused, attracted by Hermes's actions.

"Press it down!" A powerful fighting spirit burst out, yellow color appeared on Hermes' palm, and the fireball expanded to the size of three watermelons.

In a competition, if the fireball wanted to become bigger, Hermes would suppress it with even greater fighting spirit.

Shrinking, three watermelons became one watermelon, and one watermelon actually became an apple.

"Success! Success!" Xu Heng was stunned, and only shouted when he saw blood oozing from the corner of Hermes' mouth. He wanted Hermes to throw the fireball away.

Because Julie had already warned him seriously in his mind: "You two bastards! How can you use this method! Use your own fighting spirit and magic to fight each other! The fighting spirit and magic circuits running in your body will also compete for sovereignty with each other! Once the limit is exceeded! Hermes will explode and die!"

"Enough! Hermes! Enough!" Xu Heng no longer maintained an indifferent look and roared.

Hermes' obsession with magic seemed to exceed some of Xu Heng's expectations.

"No... not enough! I'll let go now! It will explode!" Hermes said through gritting his teeth, his eyes filled with blood, his gums bleeding, and even his neck and exposed upper body began to bleed.

The fireball seemed to be trying hard, and after being compressed into the size of an apple, it did not move at all.

"Stop! Hermes, stop it now!" An old voice came from the corner of his eye. Julian appeared in front of Xu Heng and Hermes with an iron sword in his hand and his eyes wide open.

It’s just that half of his long goatee has become fuzzy, making him look a little less majestic.

"Old man! Don't move! Now is the critical moment!" Xu Heng didn't care about anything else and stood in front of Hermes, confronting Julian.

There is no turning back now. The obsession is so deep that if it is broken, the backlash will be hysterical, just like a wish promised by parents, but in reality it is just perfunctory. This wish is buried in the mind, and the expectation of rain watering it every day, longing for it to break through the soil and see the light, but in the end, because there is no sun at all, it is submerged and becomes a dead species.

Xu Heng stood in front of Julian because of the last glimmer of hope in Hermes' heart. Hermes had risked his life, and it would be a pity to fail because of the interruption!

"Xu Heng! Don't worry about it! What if he explodes? You won't survive!" Julie was even angrier than Julian.

In the first place, Xu Heng had been messing around with Hermes, not listening to her advice, and completely ignoring her yelling from behind, which already made her extremely angry. Now he was trying to commit suicide and was going to take her life with him. She had completely lost her composure.

"Don't worry! You won't die!" Xu Heng replied in his mind.

Julie was about to scream when she saw Xu Heng take off the space ring and fell silent.

"Damn it! You two guys! Are you going to risk your lives?" Julian was so angry that he was shaking and shouting. But he really didn't dare to disobey Xu Heng. He didn't know much about magic and didn't know what was going on now, but Hermes' body must be very unstable and very dangerous!

"Hermes! Set them off! Right now! Damn, I regret it! I shouldn't have taught you! But, I'm going to risk my life with you! Come on! Fireworks!" Xu Heng didn't know what was happening next, so he closed his eyes and spoke loudly.

All I heard was "Teacher! You won't regret it!...Press me down!"

"Om-"

A high-frequency roar that was enough to hurt the ears, and a huge thrust, knocked Xu Heng to the ground. When he landed and turned around, he didn't know why he opened his eyes wide - trust? Premonition? Or the courage as a witness? He didn't know.

But when he saw Hermes compress the fireball into the size of a ping-pong ball, shout out the spell he taught him - "Hadogen", and then lift the golden ping-pong ball into the sky with his palm, his vision inexplicably blurred.

The fireworks in the sky could be described as fierce. They suddenly broke through the clouds and were then obscured by the blurry water, becoming impossible to see clearly. However, Xu Heng felt that it was the most beautiful fireworks he had ever seen in two worlds.

Hermes spat out a mouthful of blood and also fell down, admiring the exploding sky and Julian who stood up to clean up his mess - he wanted to control the explosion of fireworks, not for safety, but because of that man, so that all he had worked hard for could continue.

Just like before, this old man had been covering for me when my mother was still alive.

The shadow of Yulimi's sword in the air turned into the layers of changes after the brilliant bloom of fireworks. Even though it was just a wanton flame, Hermes still laughed wildly and contentedly in the explosion. This time, the corners of his mouth were raised.

Snow, fireworks, one person is crying, one person is laughing, and another person is busy.