The magic power of each team member was exhausted one after another, and Wayne stared intently at the magic field in front of him.
Then he was left to fight alone.
There has been no sign of stopping from the other two groups, and they are probably still persisting.
But he no longer has the intention to pay so much attention now, and all his attention is focused on dealing with those tricky light balls in the field.
At first, he could still control the magic power and transfer it bit by bit with ease, but as the number of falling light balls increased, not only did their speed become faster and faster, but even their movement trajectories became irregular.
The bright yellow light spots bounced up and down for a while, panned left and right for a while, and some even drew circles and spiraled into the sky.
Wayne felt like he was playing one of those mentally retarded games, his blood pressure rising every minute as he encountered malicious designs.
And under his control, the magic sensor seemed to have turned into a Gatling machine gun, constantly firing like crazy.
Fortunately, as long as you destroy these light points before they hit the ground, you can successfully score points.
To a certain extent, this thing is indeed very similar to a modern game console. As he gradually gets started with the operation, the fun that Wayne had forgotten for a long time is slowly stimulated by it.
He was completely immersed in this "game", completely unaware of what an unimaginable picture he would see in the eyes of onlookers.
The scores are rising faster and faster, and before many people can react, the difficulty has jumped to an incredible level.
With an extremely narrow gap, Tasia's and Geli's groups were defeated one after another, and everyone's eyes fell on Wayne's battle alone.
The whole place was silent.
There are countless light spots falling from the top of the interface, like a huge star shower.
At the bottom of the interface, the unremarkable looking group of light is like a hungry beast that feeds on starlight, refusing to let go of any fish that slips through the net.
The score is still rising...400...500...
At 600 minutes, the bright yellow light spot suddenly changed into another light green light spot.
Wayne had been giving priority to destroying the light spots below the middle. When he suddenly touched the green light spot, he realized that it could not be offset. Only then did he realize that the magic power injected had strengthened again.
This green magic power belongs to the wood type, and is much purer than the orange magic power that was probably stored in by myself before.
After a moment of confusion, he adjusted the last wave of CS as quickly as possible.
But at the same time, his own magic power consumption rate increased by several orders of magnitude.
700 points.
Wayne was already a little reluctant, and the light spots had reached a dizzying level. Finally, after missing several points, Wayne suddenly discovered that the strength of the newly generated light spots began to be random!
Can this still be played?
Wayne had to increase the magic power of the input again, and he couldn't even take into account the wasted extra parts.
801 points.
The remaining magic power in Wayne's body dropped to the lowest threshold allowed for access, triggering the protection mechanism.
Even Olive was stunned for several seconds before she realized what she was doing. She subconsciously walked to his side and asked him more concern: "...Is there any discomfort in your body?"
She was a little worried that there was something wrong with the instrument, over-squeezing Wayne's potential.
"Well, it's not bad." Wayne replied casually: "It's just that I was a little angry..."
Olive suddenly looked at him like a monster.
After calming down for a while, Olive returned to the stage and announced the results: "Okay, the test is over."
"According to the results presented by the instrument analysis, Group 13 destroyed a total of 390 light points and missed 20. In this group, Tasia is very skilled in the refined control of magic power. It can be seen that she has been practicing regularly. ; However, the performance of other students in the group will also affect your performance, so it is a pity that you lost to group 15."
She turned her eyes to Ge Li. "Group No. 15 destroyed a total of 397 light points and missed 18. Although their group did not have a stronger magician than Tasia, they achieved higher results because of the cooperation of these students. Ranking.”
"As for Group 14..." When talking about Wayne, Olive was speechless for a moment.
"I can only say that the importance of a magician who transcends class has been fully reflected in the test just now."
"I don't need to comment any more because everyone has seen it."
Even her senior sister was greatly affected, let alone others.
Yes, a magician who can crush an entire generation——
There are so many things behind this.
Wayne suddenly felt that the eyes focused on him were several times hotter than before, containing all kinds of extremely complex desires.
...It's kind of scary.
"Ahem."
He stood up uncomfortably, only to find that Ge Li was looking at him blankly.
There was no joy in those eyes.
"Wayne, great job!" Chris jumped over with small steps and patted his shoulder proudly. "As expected of a member of our Wenche family, he has the same demeanor as I did many years ago!"
Do you mean before time travel?
Being brought back to reality by Chris, Wayne pursed his lips: "Yes, after all, I was cultivated by Miss Chris herself~"
Chrissy's face turned red when she heard his flattery.
"What... doesn't that mean it's just like me playing... and growing up?" She muttered like a mosquito, and Wayne almost didn't hear it clearly.
But, I still heard it.
Wayne laughed inwardly.
Good guy, if this wasn't in public (in front of Miss Song Li), I would have teased her until her head started to smoke.
"Go on, go on, other groups are still waiting for testing."
He nudged Chrissy back to her original seat.
…
What happened in this class quickly spread throughout the academy.
This is not a surprising situation. Except that more men and women are looking for various excuses to "get acquainted" with him, for Wayne, life is still the same as before.
He was already well-known as a "magical genius", and this time it only made his original reputation even more famous.
Compared to those messy rumors, what he was more passionate about was transforming his teacher's new instrument.
"Don't take it apart, don't take it apart! I put it together with great difficulty. Every one is money, money!!!"
Professor Conley's angry roar sounded in the remote special research room.
Wayne tapped his ears nonchalantly.
"Money? What is money? Money can't buy it. I'm happy~" He said as he started to remove the parts one by one and study the operating principle.
