First Class of the Year: Magic Combat.
Well, it was more like a chance for cadets to beat each other to a pulp, but since no one disagreed, the tradition continued.
And today was the day of that class.
The moment I woke up, the first thing I did was make sure my active flow (mana) was full and practice some control.
During my spare time, I had tried to integrate a virus spell or decoding spell into my magic, but failed miserably.
"I guess I'm still too weak for that."
Being able to decode any magic was indeed too overpowered, since I could just stop it from being cast.
I glanced left and right on the street as a small white electric cab passed me with students inside.
Apex was like a normal city.
Taxis, restaurants, malls, bars—everything one would need.
Actually, I could even say it was freer than certain countries back on Earth.
My life wasn't as safe as others though.
That was why I wanted today's class to come so badly.
I needed to show real dominance.
