Chapter 38: Chapter 34 Magic Fighter【Happy Lantern Festival again!】

Finally, this is my fight!

Ai Lin was extremely excited at this moment, feeling as if the magic power within her had been dormant for so many years, like herself, yearning for a moment to explode with abandon.

At this moment, Long Yi handed her something. Looking at it, Ai Lin saw it was a strand of metal wire.

"Tie up your hair, it might hamper your fighting. And those boots, the heels are quite high, they could also affect your combat abilities," Long Yi said, his voice low.

A blush blossomed on Ai Lin’s face. She took the metal wire, tied her hair neatly, but did not change her boots.

"Don’t worry, I won’t disappoint you."

Ai Lin said, her voice soft but assured.

Disappointment?

Long Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. She appeared steadfast on the surface, yet it seemed her heart was not entirely free of concern.

"You don’t need to fight for anyone," said Long Yi.

Ai Lin paused, then gently nodded her head. She understood what Long Yi meant. But she needed time.

Turning around, looking up, Ai Lin pointed ahead.

"You all come at me together."

Long Yi chuckled, this girl really does exude dominance.

The man up front, looking awkward, stepped forward. "Miss, about this morning... we’re sorry, we really didn’t know you were a girl. We’ll compensate you for any damages, but you are not a match for me."

But Ai Lin simply shook her head. "No point in talking. Come at me!"

The man grudgingly took on a fighting stance. In the battle earlier that morning, he was the first to face Ai Lin, who at that time was so weak, she could barely put up a fight. Several hours later, he could accept her turning into a cute girl, but he did not believe her combat skills would have changed as drastically.

Ai Lin took a deep breath, visualized her movements, then charged fiercely towards the man, her powerful roundhouse kick aimed straight at his head! 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Smack!

Boom!

The magical shockwave erupted with a resounding boom, sending the man flying back a long distance. As he flew tens of meters through the air, he tumbled another few dozen meters on the ground, finally stopping in front of the Air Force Division!

Tang Ze watched the man sprawled on the ground, his eyes twitching uncontrolled. The residual magical shockwave still radiated from the man’s body. Blood oozed from his mouth and nose as he lay unconscious.

The instructor of the Air Force Division hurriedly checked the man, finding him unconscious but not in danger. However, Ai Lin’s roundhouse kick was even more dreadful than Long Yi’s previous one!

The strangest part was, when the man was struck, the terrifying burst of magical energy felt incredibly similar to the explosion caused by an energy missile.

Ai Lin stared blankly at her right leg, where the residual magic still lingered, even startling herself. She turned around abruptly, only to see a grin on Long Yi’s face.

Yes, that’s the Magic Fighter!

The warrior who replaced the Fighting Aura with magic!

Traditionally, martial techniques are executed with the power of Fighting Aura. However, over the eons, a group of martial artists seeking a different path discovered that magic could be used in lieu of Fighting Aura, still achieving immense offensive strength. Although magic didn’t have the transformative abilities of the Fighting Aura, turning a person into an iron-hard warrior, some magic could achieve the same effect.

As demonstrated by Ai Lin’s attack. A simple roundhouse kick wouldn’t have been lethal. But at the moment of impact, the explosion of energy from her foot was eerily similar to that of an energy missile.

Given the close range, it was a lucky thing that Ai Lin’s control of this technique is still not perfect. Otherwise, her kick might have exploded the opponent’s head!

In contrary to Long Yi, who had anticipated the results, Wesley was astonished. The power of that kick surpassed even Long Yi’s, is this how a Magic Fighter is? Is this the power of seventh-tier magic?!

My God! What exactly did Long Yi do to transform an ordinary person into such an exceptional warrior?

Only now did the remaining thirty people snap out of their shock.

"Attack! All together! Don’t give her a chance to make a move!"

Someone yelled a command and all thirty charged in nearly at the same time. Despite her impressive maneuver, how many moves could she make against thirty opponents?

A great plan indeed.

But they made a mistake.

Facing the encircling team, Ai Lin didn’t dodge nor choose her position, she stood and delivered a direct kick to the chest of the man in front of her. Boom went the sound and the shockwave from the seventh magic explosion threw a number of them aside. The man directly facing her was blasted far into the crowd of the Land Forces spectators.

The crowd erupted in confusion, the mount dragons seemed agitated and wanted to charge forward.

Clang!

A Dwarf-style Dragon-slaying Sword was thrust into the ground, and Long Yi pointed forward.

"Anyone who dares intervene can blame me for chopping down dragon and rider together."

Suddenly, the Land Forces crowd went silent.

Such was the power of Long Yi!

Suddenly a tiny figure dashed over, biting Long Yi’s fingertip. Long Yi pulled back his hand and, sure enough, it was that tiny Fairy Dragon sucking on his finger. No need to ask, his fingertip must have been pricked by her sharp teeth.

Rocking back and forth, the little Fairy Dragon swung her body like a hooked fish, showing no sign of letting go.

Long Yi simply turned his hand around, feeling bleak within, unsure of how much more this little creature would need to consume to be satisfied.

The real explosion of Ai Lin. Multiple years of self-esteem issues, self-pity, subdued personality, grievances, and frustrations all exploded out. At first, she was clumsy, simply relying on the magic explosion to attack the enemy, but soon, her moves became more agile and fierce. Her magic became more restrained and not every attack would end with such a large explosion.

Watching Ai Lin battle, Long Yi could only feel waves of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"That’s why I hate geniuses so much."

Long Yi wailed in his heart.

Because at this moment, Ai Lin’s way of fighting was almost exactly like Long Yi’s!

Long Yi’s fighting style is a mix of Muay Thai and Boxing - a straightforward comprehensive fighting technique. This technique took Long Yi twenty years to learn, and Ai Lin only needed to watch a few of his fights to mimic a similar style! The Symbiosis with Dragon Blood totally changed Ai Lin’s physical capabilities, empowering her to perform Long Yi’s high-difficulty moves.

Of course, Ai Lin’s coordination was still weak at this point. She was not able to achieve the same level of perfection like Long Yi, but it was enough to bring out Long Yi’s envy, jealousy, and hatred. After all, it took Long Yi hard work to master those moves, while she only needed to observe.

Under such overwhelming power, Ai Lin quickly ended the fight. All thirty-one men, not one less, laid on the ground. Most of them were knocked over by the blast while some pretended to lose their battle strength. Long Yi saw through it, but he let it slide, what mattered now was for Ai Lin to be happy. Whether there were more or fewer was not an issue.

After the battle, Ai Lin stood there panting, scanning the vicinity, ensured all the enemies were down. The first thing she did wasn’t cheering; instead, she turned her head to look at Long Yi, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Long Yi nodded and gave Ai Lin a thumbs-up.

"You won!"

Ai Lin jumped for joy, and Long Yi’s eyes followed Ai Lin as she bounced around. Then, Ai Lin suddenly rushed over and fondly clung to Long Yi.

Ah, the touch feels good.

The honest guy Long Yi thought so. Suddenly, the image of Elsa popped in front of Long Yi, sending a shudder through him.

Such a sin, so sinful, the Buddha be praised.

The three left, leaving the devastated ground behind.

The second-year Land Forces instructor’s face turned ashen, took a moment, and snapped, "Everyone, dinner is cancelled. Stay here and train until I am satisfied!"

The surroundings were immediately filled with the cries of the crowd.

In the Air Force Division, Luo Qi, who was standing next to Tang Ze, had completely lost his fighting spirit. He was scared silly by Ai Lin’s irrational combat style, just like a naive child flaunting dynamite. Dragon Fighters naturally had poor resistance to magic, and this kind of magic, combined with martial skills, was created specifically to counter Dragon Fighters.

"Brother, are we still... going to take revenge?" Luo Qi stuttered.

"Of course, why not!" Tang Ze’s eyes flashed with a fanatic fire, his fighting spirit was completely ignited by such a powerful opponent.