Chapter 106: Arrogant And Conceited? Falling Meteors
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The magic carpet flew at high speed. In the twinkling of an eye, it had already reached the North River Passâ city walls. Everyone looked at the handsome teenage boy on the magic carpet at the same time.
His skin had turned darker, and he had lost some weight. But he had also become stronger and more muscular.
His eyes, in particular, actually shone like the Milky Way and were exceptionally bright. They shone with a dazzling vigor and a breathtaking glow.
âMr. Dirk, itâs been a while!â
Meng Lei jumped off the magic carpet and gave Dirk Norway a Magicianâs salute. He respected the strict and stern head teacher very much.
âAttaboy! Actually running into the Magical Beast Forest without saying even a word, thatâs pretty gutsy of you. Arenât you afraid youâll be devoured by the ant tide?!â
Dirk Norway looked Meng Lei up and down, a look of gratification coming over his features. Meng Lei fulfilled all the requirements he had of a genius Magicianâexcellent talent, diligent, strove to do better, a firm and steadfast will, and polite and well-mannered.
He was practically perfect.
âIâve made you worry.â
Meng Lei gave him a smile. Then, he looked at Fatty Hart and the other two. Without waiting for him to greet them, Fatty Hart had already pounced toward him, his suit of shiny golden armor almost blinding Meng Lei. His clumsy and heavy body pressed right on top of Meng Lei.
Good thing that was Meng Lei. If it had been someone else, wouldnât they have been crushed to death by Fatty Hart?
âOld bro! Iâm so happy to see you!â Fatty Hart looked agitated as he said, âI didnât expect you to really come when Iâd only mentioned it casually. Iâm so touched, old bro! Youâre such a loyal friend!â
Loyal? Can I say that my purpose in coming here is the ant tide?
Meng Lei rolled his eyes and pushed Fatty Hart aside disdainfully. âArenât you supposed to be fighting the ant tide? Why are you dressed like such an eyesore? Showing off?â
âHehe, youâre not getting it!â Fatty Hart patted the golden scales at his chest and said smugly, âThis is top-rate magic armor engraved with 48 magic circles. Not only can it protect the wearer, but it can also automatically gather magic elements and reduce spellcasting time!â
âAlright, what can I say? The rich can do whatever they want!â
Meng Lei couldnât be bothered to pay any more attention to the fellow. Then, he nodded at Abbe and Tanna in greeting. Abbe was expressionless and only nodded back slightly, still the same poker face as before.
Tanna, on the other hand, was very friendly. A sweet smile blossomed on her face as she said, âMeng Lei, it seems like youâve become even stronger after not seeing you for over a month.â
âNot too bad, I guess.â
Meng Lei gave her a smile. Then, he couldnât help but look at the ant tide covering every expanse of the wilderness. He licked his lips, revealing a hint of avarice.
There were so many Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants! If he could kill them all, how big of a spike in his Wealth would there be?
Even at the minimum, it would have to increase by a few billion, right?
âMeng Lei, letâs withdraw together.â
Upon noticing the look in Meng Leiâs eyes, Dirk Norway sighed and said, âItâs just as well that term is about to start in the academy, too. Itâs also safer if you return to the academy with us.â
âWithdraw? Why are we withdrawing?â Meng Lei was mildly taken aback. He asked in puzzlement, âThe ant tide is invading with a vengeance. If we withdraw, wonât disaster befall the people in the city?â
Dirk Norwayâs mouth opened and closed, not quite actually knowing how he should reply for a moment there. For some reason, when facing a student as outstanding as Meng Lei, he actually found it rather hard to tell him the reason why.
Was he supposed to tell Meng Lei that they couldnât defend the city anymore, so they could only abandon the people in the city and let the ant tide devour them?
âWhat can we do except to withdraw?â
At that moment, Marchioness Cesia, who had kept quiet the whole time, spoke up. She said coldly, âThe ant tide stretches on for 300 miles, causing the line of defense to stretch on too far. Yet reinforcements canât get here in time. If we donât withdraw, are we supposed to wait for death here?â
âI get it now.â
Meng Lei nodded slowly to indicate that heâd understood. Then, he said to Dirk Norway, âMr. Dirk, please forgive me. I canât return with all of you.â
âYouâre not coming back with us?â Dirk Norway was stunned for a moment. âThen what do you intend to do?â
âExterminate the ant tide!â
Meng Lei jumped up onto the magic carpet and charged toward the ant tide army like a moth darting into the fire after uttering these four words.
âWhat are you doing?! Come back! Hurry and come back!â
Dirk Norwayâs countenance changed dramatically at the sight of this, and he shouted anxiously at him to stop him. However, it was too late. Meng Lei had already gone charging out.
âHmph! Pretty brave, but heâs too foolish!â Marchioness Cesia snorted and said, âHaving delusions of exterminating the ant tide army when heâs just a mere Fifth-Grade Magician? How arrogant, conceited, and ignorant!â
âOld bro!â
âThat fellow!â
âMeng Lei!â
Hart, Abbe, and Tanna looked at Meng Lei from the back, all three of them rather anxious and worried. Abbe even abandoned his usual cool and aloof expression and berated him anxiously, âThat idiot! Who do you think you are?! Even if you have a death wish, that isnât what you should be doing!â
âHart, thatâs the genius from your class?â
A puzzled fourth-year senior asked, âIsnât that too rash of him? Whatâs the difference between charging so recklessly into the ant tide army and having a death wish?â
âThatâs just an ant trying to topple a giant tree, how ludicrously overconfident. No matter how his magic talent is, his IQ is really rather moving.â
âThatâs the top student of the first-years? Heâs nothing impressive...â
âShut the hell up!â
Hartâs expression darkened, and he erupted completely. âA bunch of fools! All of you only became Fourth-Grade Magicians after so many difficulties, yet you still have the cheek to mock others?!â
âHa! Our magic talent certainly isnât as good as his!â
A senior fired straight back at Hart. âBut at least weâre not like him. Charging right in there and throwing his life away despite knowing full well that heâs not their match. Do you know what that is? Foolish! An idiot!â
âExactly! Do you know how hard it is for the academy to groom a Magician?â
Another senior also spoke with an air full of justice and righteousness. âThe best environment, the best facilities, the best educators... Theyâve spent a vast amount of resources and paid a huge price to groom a Magician only after so much trouble. Is he supposed to trample on all that like that?â
âLet me tell you! Your lives donât just belong to yourselves! They belong to the academy, the kingdom, and even more so the Great Dragon Blood Wââ
âShut up!â
âBe quiet!â
At that moment, a couple of bellows suddenly rang out and interrupted the seniors rambling on and on. The few of them looked over in stunned surprise, only to see Mr. Dirk and Marchioness Cesia watching Meng Lei with horror all over their faces.
Horror?
What was there to be horrified about?
The seniors, Hart, Abbe, and others, also looked toward where they were looking. Then, they saw something incredible.
Meng Lei stood proudly on the magic carpet, his long hair fluttering and his magic robes flapping. There was a strong heroic air around him, and he showed the beginnings of a handsome, dashing young man, clearly already possessing the potential to attract girls now.
This wasnât the point, however!
The point was that there were 10 several hundred meters wide gigantic fireballs floating above his head! Incredibly huge, scorching hot, and blinding, they gave off astonishing heat, causing even the sun hanging high above in the sky to look dim and dull in comparison!
âThis, this...â
Fatty Hart and the othersâ jaws dropped. All of them were stunned.
Dirk Norway and Marchioness Cesia were even more horrified and astounded than the others.
This was because... They had recognized the spell he was using.
Ninth-Grade Spell, Heavenly Fire Meteor!
âMr. Dirk, isnât he a Fifth-Grade Magician?â Marchioness Cesiaâs eyes were glassy and glazed over. âBut this...â
âI... I donât know, either!â
Dirk Norway pinched himself hard, wondering if he was hallucinating.
Meng Lei, a teenage boy under 16 years old!
Someone who was still a Fifth-Grade Magician a month ago!
He was actually casting a Ninth-Grade spell now!?
Oh my dragon god, are you kidding me?
âO... Old bro... He... He...â
Fatty Hartâs mouth was gaping so big that one could stuff a duck egg inside. Abbe and Tanna werenât faring any better than him, either. Both of them were flabbergasted and dumbfounded.
As for the other few seniors, all of them looked even more as if they had just seen a ghost, and they couldnât take their eyes off the sight. They had never seen such a huge fireball in their entire lives!
âHeavenly Fire Meteor... Fall!â
As everyone watched, Meng Lei let out a loud shout. Ten blazing suns plummeted as though meteors and crashed viciously onto the ground.
Boom!
Amid a vast, apocalyptic explosion, the bright sky suddenly dimmed. Ten mushroom clouds as huge as mountains soared into the sky and blocked out the sunlight, tainting the sky!
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