Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Among the ruins, the Black Wind Empire, the Third Academy of Magic.

The bell for the end of get out of class has just rang, and the teacher has not yet said that the get out of class is over, Hamlet rushed out of the classroom door at the speed of the wind, and rushed home on a broom.

There were mocking voices in the classroom.

"As expected of being the worst waste in the academy, you can do whatever you want, but you are No.1 when you go home."

"Hahaha, I really can't imagine what his parents thought, and gave him such a weird name as Hamlet."

Even the instructor on the podium shook his head with disappointment on his face.

"Students, after school for an hour tonight, let's review the release of the classic magic of Transfiguration."

"Some people have given up on themselves, but I believe that all the students who are doing it are positive and good students."

Hamlet goes home and opens the door.

"Sister Wan'er, I'm back!"

"This is the fruit I brought you. Is your injury better? Can you get out of bed and walk?"

in the room.

Lin Wan'er was pale, lying on an old bed, her body was covered with scars, and there were faint traces of being burned by the fire.

Holding a thick book in her hand, she was reading it carefully.

Hear yelling.

She turned her head slightly.

"It's much better, thank you Xiaoha for your concern."

The injuries on her body are almost healed, and her actions are no longer a problem.

Lin Wan'er closed the book in her hand and took a deep breath.

"I have roughly understood the history of this weird relic civilization."

"Zhang Tianhan actually created a world!"

"A human civilization like no other!"

She recalled the description of the birth of human beings in the book.

Zhang Tianhan is the only true god in this world, the creator god of the world.

"People... can really reach the point of creating the world?"

"It's really great."

Lin Wan'er thought about it.

It seems that I am not bad, my way of novel fantasy is also creating a world, a world of flesh and blood.

Once my novel world takes shape, it will even be bigger than Haotian Continent.

"Sister Wan'er, the fruit has been washed for you, I'll cook first."

Looking at the Burmese boy in front of him.

A smile leaked from Lin Wan'er's face.

She thought of the group of powerful natives who hunted her down.

This scar is thanks to them.

In this relic world, there is no way to use aura.

Fortunately, she had a strong physique, so she was seriously injured and escaped, but was rescued by this boy.

"If my spiritual energy can be used, killing those natives is like killing chickens. There is no need to hide here and be a turtle."

"I need to start writing my novel as soon as possible, otherwise there is no way to protect myself in this world."

"I don't know how the others are..."

Nothing to do.

Lin Wan'er casually flipped through Hamlet's magic textbook.

She is interested in the world's unique power system.

The raging flames cast by the group of people who chased her seemed strange, and he had never seen it before.

"what?"

"The Chanting and Release Technique of Magic"

"Pros and Cons of Different Schools of Magic"

"The Magician's Self-cultivation"

At this moment, Lin Wan'er was stunned.

"magic?"

"The magic spell..."

"I'm good at this!"

"As the Lord of All Demons, it's not that I'm bragging, it's not that I don't know the secrets of magic cultivation!"

"In this world, magic cultivators are the mainstream?"

She randomly opened a book to check.

a long time.

She frowned.

It turned out that she was wrong.

This magic is not that magic.

After reading all the books patiently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"cut."

"But so."

"Although the magic system in this world is ingenious, it's just that. Compared with the Haotian Continent's cultivation system, it can only be said that the magic system is insignificant."

"The book says that all power comes from the gods. Are these Zhang Tianhan's masterpieces?"

"What on earth did he want to create this world for?"

At this time.

Hamlet came over with the food.

"Sister Wan'er, dinner is ready!"

At the dinner table, Lin Wan'er looked at Hamlet from time to time, thoughtfully.

This son, who is really surprised, is a good material for cultivating demons.

She suddenly had a bold idea, the magic in this world is a bit boring and monotonous.

Why not... add some interesting things to the magic of this world, and leave some traces of magic cultivation in this world.

"I have changed my mind and entered the nine-year compulsory education. It stands to reason that I should get rid of everything about Moxiu."

"But after all, I used to be the master of all demons, and only I know some magic cultivation secrets."

"I can't let Moxiu break all the inheritance because of my personal reasons."

"Although there is no aura in this world, it is not impossible to use vitality to support it."

Then let me change and redefine what real "magic" is.

Lin Wan'er's face suddenly became serious.

"Xiaoha, are you willing to accept my teaching and learn real magic?"

Hamlet, who was struggling to grill the rice, raised his head in confusion.

"what?"

"Real magic?"

"What do you mean, I'm already learning magic, it's just that my talent is very poor, and this assessment is the last one."

"Next year I may be dismissed."

Hamlet's voice became smaller and smaller, a little sad.

Lin Wan'er endured the pain and stood up, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"As for the things you learned...is it worthy of being called magic?"

"True magic can change the color of the world and make gods and men angry!"

At this moment, her aura of the Lord of All Demons is fully displayed.

She threw out a few books of secret art fiercely.

"Keep your eyes wide open and take a good look!"

"These are the real magic!"

Hamlet looked at the secret art in his hand, lost in thought.

"The Dafa of Killing Gods and Demons"

"Blood Cultivation Demon Dafa"

"The Heavenly Demon Comes Dafa"

what are these?
Judging by the name, it doesn't seem like serious magic, it looks very hostile.

it's wired!
Never heard of it.

Shouldn't magic be sheep changing, fireball and the like.

Could it be the high-level true magic that I have never come into contact with?
Turned over casually.

Hamlet was shocked by the content inside.

It turns out that this...is the real magic.

It turns out...all I learned was fake magic!
this moment.

The astonished Hamlet fell into an epiphany.

His vitality was trembling, beating, and some unknown changes were taking place.

Lin Wan'er nodded.

If this son was born in the Haotian Continent, he would be a remarkable demon cultivator, and his achievements would be absolutely limitless.

"Little guy, this is a gift from me, just take it as a thank you for saving your life."

The night passed.

Hamlet wakes from an epiphany.

The temperament of the whole person has completely changed.

The whole body is surrounded by traces of black air, which is extremely gloomy.

A combination of Chinese and Western styles was born in Lin Waner's hands!

Hamlet took a deep breath.

"The breath of magic is really intoxicating!"