Magic Era: My Cells Can Evolve - Chapter 34

Chapter 34: God Creation Project!

Whoosh—

Austin ran at full speed, and the resulting wind blew up long hairs and skirts, causing the girls on the roadside to scream.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

The traffic junction at the heart of the city of Faye had another daily jam.

Magick-fueled cars were stuck on the road for more than ten kilometers.

The drivers waited anxiously.

“Can those in front be faster?”

“It’s so annoying being stuck in traffic every day.”

“I feel like I can walk faster than my car right now.”

Right at this moment, an extremely quick afterimage flashed past all the cars in the traffic jam.

Many drivers rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrongly.

“Am I seeing things? Why do I feel like there’s a flash?”

“I don’t know. It’s kind of weird.”

Zoom!

Austin began to slow down as he almost reached the Magister Association.

After arriving at the Magister Association, Austin realized that his shoes had worn out.

The clothes on his body were also almost tattered and could no longer cover Austin’s muscular body.

The crowd of pedestrians looked at him suspiciously.

Austin’s face turned red as he quickly entered the Magister Association.

The central service counter.

The receptionist exclaimed, “It’s Austin!”

“You are… Lucy?”

Austin remembered the name of the pretty girl in front of him.

“You transferred to this counter?”

“Yeah.”

Lucy nodded her head and took a peek at Austin’s exposed abs.

“Why are you here today? The last time I gave you my name card, and you didn’t look for me…”

Luxi pouted her red lips and sulked.

Austin saw the sulky look in the pretty girl’s eyes and remembered about the card.

“Oh, I forgot about it when I was preparing for the official magister exam. Hahaha…”

“Oh right, the official magister exam. Did you pass?”

Lucy’s eyes lit up.

In Faye city, official magisters were much more popular than ordinary people.

To put it in more popular terms, becoming an official magister was equivalent to earning the precedence to choose a spouse.

“Yep, I passed.”

“That’s not too surprising. It’s only natural for you to pass when you can pack 10,000 kg of force in one punch.”

Lucy beamed and clapped her hands. “So you’re here today to get the Magister’s Medal?

“If that’s the case, it won’t be available for your collection so soon. You might have to come and get it the day after.”

Austin said, “I know. I’m not here to get the bronze medal. I’m here to look for Mr. Chuan.”

“Mr. Chuan? Which Mr. Chuan?”

“The president of the Thunder Magister Guild branch in Faye City.”

“What? That Mr. Chuan!”

Luxi was shocked.

The Thunder Magister Guild was way too famous!

The position of the branch president of the Thunder Magister Guild was impressive naturally.

It was not just a representation of ability, but also reputation and character!

“Are you sure it’s President Chuan looking for you?” Lucy asked in bewilderment.

Austin nodded.

“Then…

“I’ll make a call to check!”

Lucy immediately made a call to the upper echelons of the Magister Association in Faye City.

After a while, a lady walked out from the Magister Association’s VIP area.

“Are you Mr. Austin?”

A tall and graceful lady in a purple robe asked politely.

“Right, that’s me,” Austin said.

“Mr. Austin, please come this way.”

The lady led Austin to a lounge in the VIP section.

Austin sized up the room.

The room was decorated luxuriously.

Austin sat on the couch made from cowhide of vicious beast while the lady served him tea and prepared fruits.

Just looking at the voluptuous beauty’s busy figure was a form of enjoyment.

“Mr. Austin, please wait a moment. Mr. Chuan will be here soon.”

The lady completed the fruit plate and spoke to Austin.

Austin nodded nonchalantly and leaned back on the sofa, spreading his arms comfortably.

He closed his eyes to empty his mind while his five senses became much sharper.

He activated his super-perception!

Instantly, all sorts of sounds and smells came from within a 500-meter radius around Austin.

Austin could also sense the heat from living things which formed thermal imaging in his mind.

Soon, Austin heard President Chuan’s footsteps and breathing. He could sense the immense heat from President Chuan’s body.

The door opened, and an elderly gentleman with a walking stick walked in.

“Elder Chuan.”

Austin said in an adequate tone.

Old Man Chuan nodded his head in approval. “Not bad. You are able to remain calm!”

“You flatter me, Elder Chuan.”

Austin said humbly.

Elder Chuan probably would never have imagined that the young man in front of him was strong enough to kill him with one punch.

“Have a seat.”

“I called you over today for one simple reason. I’m sure you’ve guessed it by now.”

Austin asked, “Join the Thunder Magister Guild?”

Elder Chuan nodded and said, “Joining the Thunder Magister Guild is one thing, but I hope to send you to the God of War Camp!”

“God of War Camp?”

Austin looked puzzled.

Why had he not heard of the God of War Camp before?

Elder Chuan said, “The God of War Camp is our future. It exists to nurture the top geniuses in the world under the God Creation Project.”

“It has the best teachers, the best magic techniques, and the best resources.”

“Its main purpose is simple. It is for humans to use everything they have to nurture a tier-nine magister!”

Tier-nine magister!

It turned out that the camp’s mission was to nurture tier-nine magisters.

It was no wonder that the major countries in the world could set aside their differences and work together.

As long as humans could create a tier-nine magister, it would resolve the vicious beast crisis at its root.

The God of War Camp was a place to create gods!

Austin was shocked.

“The first requirement to enter the God of War Camp is to become a tier-four magister before the age of 25.”

Elder Chuan continued.

How difficult was it to become a tier-four magister before the age of 25?

After all, Elder Chuan was only a tier-four magister.

Austin took a deep breath and asked, “Elder Chuan, has the God of War Camp ever successfully cultivated a tier-nine magister?”