《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 41: Sweeping Stance
Advertisement
"He actually passed!"
A few seconds of complete silence appeared outside the mage tower. There was no sound of agitation, and everyone could even hear their own breathing.
Everyone stared blankly at the message on the light screen.
"Joelson Edward, and editing, level 31."
"Second year." The word appeared so bright and dazzling here that no one could speak.
The seniors who had analyzed that Joelson could not pass the 30th floor revealed a bitter smile.
"As expected, the potential of a genius with two super talents is not something that we can easily guess."
Not only the students but even the teachers were shocked.
The first time he tried, he went straight to the 31st floor.
Was this Joelson a monster?
He probably had more magic power than most tier-5 mages.
"Teacher Elsa, this is your student! He's really amazing!"
Some of the teachers looked at Elsa with envy.
Elsa smiled, even she was shocked.
Joelson's growth speed was too fast, so fast that she felt like she was already old.
In fact, she was only twenty-two years old.
The people from the Magic Potion Association and Joelson's classmates were so excited that they wanted to dance.
"So strong! The vice president will be my idol from now on!"
"That's right, the vice president is also my idol!"
"Please! You two junior Joelson has been my idol for a long time!"
"You must be looking at juniors' good looks, right?"
"You..."
"The record has been broken just like that!"
No one knew who shouted this, but everyone finally realized this.
With one sentence, Joelson broke the challenge record set by Ulysses Lock.
He was even more terrifying than Ulysses!
Second grade!
Thirty-first floor!
This was a height that made people despair.
Advertisement
Francis' face did not have the slightest color of blood.
It was even paler than when he had just come out of the mage tower when his spiritual power was exhausted.
There was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.
He realized that perhaps, Joelson had never treated him as a real opponent.
Francis' lips forced a smile, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Everyone was looking forward to the appearance of Joelson, the strongest freshman in the Tulip Academy, the second-year student who shocked and terrified everyone.
The first genius!
The girls' faces were filled with admiration, looking forward to the arrival of their Prince Charming.
Countless love letters were already brewing in the hearts of the girls.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the mage tower, waiting for the appearance of Joelson.
However, in the next second...
Under everyone's gaze, Joelson's name began to rise rapidly like a rocket.
Thirty-two floors, thirty-three floors, thirty-four floors...
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Just like that, it rose rapidly at an unbelievable speed.
It didn't stop until the thirty-ninth floor.
Stunned.
Shocked.
Unbelievable.
This was the expression on everyone's faces.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
Could it be that the mage tower had malfunctioned?
Impossible! This was an ancient magic conductor!
It could not have malfunctioned!
In other words.
Joelson ascended nine floors in one breath, and only stopped when he was close to the 40th floor!
Shocking!
Absolute Silence!
Everyone was speechless. Their hearts were pounding, and they could not believe their eyes.
Until an excited voice sounded in the crowd.
"Joelson, Joelson, Edward must have broken through to tier-4!"
...
In the mage tower.
In fact.
At this moment, Joelson was much more relaxed than anyone had imagined.
He was sitting cross-legged in the mage tower, meditating and recuperating, recovering the mana and spiritual power he had used up on the thirtieth floor.
Advertisement
In front of him, there was no suspense in this battle.
A huge dragon was entrenched in the sky.
Blazing flames poured down like a flood, burning the tier-4 magic wolves into elemental forms.
Du Lu casually slapped down with his palm, and the ice-type magic wolves were smashed into a pile of ice-blue meat paste, which then dispersed into magic elements.
Du Lu, who was used to fighting steel dragons every day, had no interest in such battles at all.
These magic wolves were simply too weak.
Tier-5 giant dragons.
Moreover, they had gone through the Dragon God Arena, the trial of blood and fire, and their combat strength had reached 1,800 points.
These tier-4 magic wolves could not even break Du Lu's protective dragon shield.
Torture.
Complete torture.
Although all the magic wolves were made of magic elements.
But that scene was still unbearable to watch.
Joelson summoned Du Lu and let it buy time for him to recover his magic power and spiritual power.
At the same time, he cleared the battle in front of him that was not of much help to him.
He wanted to challenge the fortieth floor!
He wanted to see if he could successfully clear the level under the siege of ten tier-4 magic beasts.
Du Lu used a completely sweeping posture and a very domineering way to sweep from the thirty-first floor to the thirty-ninth floor.
That was why the people outside the mage tower would see such a shocking scene.
It was enough.
Joelson stood up and smoothed the uninteresting creases on the mage robe.
"You're back, Du Lu."
"Roar!"
Du Lu lowered her voice and roared as if complaining to Joelson that these few battles were too boring.
Du Lu was now a battle maniac.
Joelson smiled and shook his head.
Her gaze fell on the light door leading to the fortieth floor, and there was a burning passion in her eyes.
As if affected by Du Lu, Joelson's fighting spirit also rose.
Joelson licked his lips and said in a low voice, "The fortieth floor, I'm really looking forward to it."
...
"The fortieth floor."
The surrounding academies were almost speechless.
"Even if he advanced to tier-4, he's still too strong!"
"Each floor takes less than five minutes!"
"This is the first time I've seen someone challenge the thirtieth to fortieth floors of the mage tower at a faster speed than the twentieth to thirtieth floors."
Despair.
Everyone had no way of estimating which floor Joelson could reach.
Their previous judgments were repeatedly broken by Joelson.
Geniuses were existences that broke the rules.
Not to mention a super genius like Joelson who had never existed before.
"He has already surpassed my previous results."
Elsa smiled bitterly and shook her head. "But he's only in the second grade!"
Yes, Joelson was only a student in the second grade.
If this result had not been witnessed by thousands of people, no one would believe it.
Francis' expression had returned to calmness.
From the moment Joelson broke through to the fortieth level.
He was no longer persistent.
If he was a human, he still had the heart to compare.
But not Joelson!
He was a monster! An unimaginable being!
Advertisement
- In Serial22 Chapters
The Fallen City
Do you remember it? There was a time we all did…We once loved it, we were once nurtured by it.A City, so grand, so beautiful. So enthralling we promised it we’d never let go. We promised we would always believe. But you did. You all did. And now that City that nurtured you lies in ruin.You ruined it.Times have changed now, Humanity’s end is coming. My name is Gale Mayfair. If you are listening you have a chance, if you wish to survive you must return to the City.
8 198 - In Serial84 Chapters
Prophesy of the Elven King
My name was Rick Evets at least it was before I died. I spent most of my life studying the human soul. A mistake was made and I reincarnated in a world of magic. The strange thing is they knew I was coming. Story also contains traces of "Romance".
8 173 - In Serial6 Chapters
These Reborn NEETs with Rerolled Cheat Builds are Stealing my Limelight!
Higuchi Katsuro is the leading expert on all-things Isekai related. He had seen every piece of media the genre had to offer, but simply consuming content no longer could satisfy his unnatural craving. With his knowledge, Katsuro had carefully architected his entire life so that his death at 30 years of age would lead to an Isekai event. The only oversight was - how many other NEETs have died after living an unfulfilling life? His forceful transmigration had left him without the usual Cheat builds of the average otherworlder. Can he manage to live his dream of being an Isekai MC in a world with thousands of other protagonists?
8 216 - In Serial8 Chapters
Is It My Time Yet?
Follow this grandma’s unhappy journey of being transmigrated with all her memories intact. ‘“Why me?” she cried to herself “I can't even die in peace?” “...at the very least, I demand compensation!" "Erase my memories!”
8 129 - In Serial6 Chapters
Five Out of Ten (BWWM) Complete
Five out of Ten, that was her score, that was Luca Mato's given score for how well she was in bed. It was a senior prank, one that went horribly wrong when she ended up pregnant.Nessa Tyler had never had a an easy life, she didn't trust and she didn't hope. She made a mistake, her worse one yet, when she allowed Luca Mato to be a part of her life. Now, their lives are to be intertwined, and with trust broken and hope gone, it will be especially difficult, especially considering Luca's life isn't exactly one anyone would want to be dragged into.
8 144 - In Serial87 Chapters
Ode to Freud
For those who do not understand the reference, "wish fulfillment" is before anything a term created by Sigmund Freud in the 1900's. In psychology it is a state of satisfying unconscious needs and desires by the use of fantasy and delusion. In literature it is the very base of fictional work, but also the name of a style of writing where the author sacrifices the key elements of good storytelling in order to fulfill his own psychopathic, neurotic or perverse needs and desires, usually through the use of the characters in weird and forced situations. What I meant by the title of this story is that it is a trashy, badly written, shitty story about me getting some wish fulfillment by the use of some characters and a fictional world of my creation. Not the good kind of fulfillment, since my wishes are of the bad kind and I intend to fulfill those, not yours. Also, being a total amateur and not writing a proper plot before starting are two big indicators that this story is going to go bad. I guess Royal Road call this kind of stories the "Mary Sue" kind. So, unless you are a very ugly piece of trash (at least as much as I am) don’t bother reading it. Now, if you ARE messed up on the level of a clinically depressive, lightly suicidal, lolicon/shotacon aligned morbidly obese hikikomori vermin who sold his virginity to a prostitute and is currently living at the costs of his widowed mother after expending all the money he got from his father’s inheritance, all the while masturbating furiously to beast/furry dickgirl hentai, then be welcomed. Please feel free to get a serving at my antidepressants and also at the canned tuna I have stored in the fridge. There may be some cheese somewhere, and I am pretty sure I bought some juice the other day, but I have no idea where it is. Anyway. You may dislike what I write because of all the amauteur(ish) writing, or you may not. Who knows. Give it a try and write a comment. It gets lonely writing to no one. Also, feel free to grant me inspiration not only by making comments about the world and/or characters, but specially by suggesting a music for me to listen while I write the next chapter. Be warned : I do get influenced easily by the background music I listen while writing. If you exist, of course. I'm seriously doubting anyone has read anything after the "lolicon hikikomori" thing. Also, I have a tiny dick.Just so you can feel better about yourself a little more. Or maybe I have just degraded psychologically a little more and now I am into shame-play. I wonder if the psychiatrist would increase my meds a bit if I told her about it.Hope I never get to penispanick, though! Self-mutilation, especially of the castration type, would be baaaad. After all, I do like my prostitutes. And having sex with them when I can afford it. Oh, yeah, the story. I will just write the first chapter in a few moments.Until later, b(i)each.
8 165

