Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

Art requires a fair amount of cruelty.

Kada Jhin firmly believed in this.

That's why, over the years, the object of his practice has gradually changed from a rabbit to a deer. Kada Jhin still remembered the first rabbit he killed with his own hands, and its red eyes filled with pleading. As if it knew what to do with it. Thinking back on this incident, Jhin only felt a pity.

At the time he was just interested in not seeing the craft as a real art - and that's why the rabbit didn't become a perfect work of art. Countless nights at midnight, Kada Jhin would repent to that rabbit: Oh dear rabbit, I'm so sorry I didn't make you more beautiful.

But now, his craft has reached a certain tipping point.

Just as painters need better brushes, calligraphers need better ink and paper. In the route that Kada Jhin had planned for himself, he had come to the point where he only needed the first step. And at this moment, he needs better materials.

For example, humans.

He patiently observed everyone who came to the theater to buy tickets, regardless of age or gender. He searched hard, in order to find a carrier that could perfectly meet his needs-to this day, when he was about to hold back the creative impulse in his heart, he found it.

The troupe toured to Presidian, and the head of the troupe saw it as a great honor, while Jhin was the exact opposite. He thinks that none of the Presidians are suitable as his artistic carrier, which, of course, has been proven wrong.

The object he chose was the daughter of a flower shop owner, who looked very simple. There are some freckles on his face, green eyes, and a shy personality.

Jhin wasn't really interested in her personality at all, he just wanted her body - that special, deer-like temperament made him eager to carve her spine. But as an artist, Jhin did a considerable degree of meticulous investigation on the first work he was about to make, in order to be nostalgic.

However, after tonight, the troupe will leave for Zhiyun Province. At that time, he will never miss the first model he likes. Therefore, Jhin plans to start tonight.

But the plan seems to have changed. When the show on the stage was going on, Jhin, who was leaning on the second floor, found that there was a young man with white hair sitting beside the little girl. He frowned, this is not good news. Although he has no interest in the love life of a model, kidnapping a helpless little girl and a girl with a companion are two concepts.

Want to get started?

He thought anxiously, but his hands were still not slow. The lighting on the stage was carefully controlled by him, and the repertoire that had been staged thousands of times had already been memorized by Jhin. He can even clearly know how to adjust the lighting in the next step to achieve better results based on the time of silent reading.

Ah, what a pity, am I going to give up? But... she looked so alluring. A blank curtain awaits her creator.

Jin stared at the girl, thinking in his heart, I want to make you more outstanding and more beautiful. Instead of being as ordinary as you are now, you will become my masterpiece. you will be in my hands...

bloom.

Yes, bloom.

Thinking of the word, he smiled happily. Just like the purple beam of light he saw that day, from the beam of light, he saw the breathtaking beauty.

Wait a minute... girl, wait a minute.

He clenched the knife he kept in his trouser pocket and licked his lips unconsciously. I will make you as beautiful as it is.

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"You are so kind, quit."

"Yes, is it?"

Jie blushed, he didn't know how to answer this sentence, he could only look at Fenna's smiling face and choked out this sentence,

Live like an idiot.

He was annoyed by his own reaction in his heart: Hell, quit, what the hell are you doing? This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was wasted by you! What exactly is your answer...

Fenna was still smiling, she seemed to be so happy forever and never changed. Since the first time he saw her, he was so full of energy, and because of this, he was unknowingly attracted to this ordinary girl.

Ordinary, but never mediocre.

She has a special charm and a soul-stirring vitality that can attract anyone's attention to her. Although she can only be considered delicate at best, but what's the point of love?

Fenna giggled: "You really look like a fool, quit."

The latter really scratched his head like an idiot and laughed, so Fenna also imitated his laughter, and the two laughed together, receiving kind glances from many passers-by.

It had been a long time since the play had ended, and they were sitting on the side of the street in Presidian, looking at the beautiful scenery here and the moonlight.

Fina suddenly asked: "Jie, you live in that tall tower. The old people say that the owner of that tower is a powerful mage. Have you seen him?"

Jie thought for a moment and replied, "He...is my teacher, a very special person."

"special?"

Looking at the moonlight, Jie smiled softly: "Yeah, I don't know how to describe him. In short, I have never seen someone like him."

"What you said is mysterious, how come you look like those monks at such a young age?" Fenna patted him complainingly, but Jie laughed even more happily.

"Okay, it's time for me to go home."

Fenna pulled the hair around her ear and stood up. Jie sat in a chair bewildered and looked at her. The moonlight sprinkled on her head, like a veil, and Jie heard her ask softly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"I......"

Jie clumsily didn't know how to speak, and his face turned red again. Fenna laughed out loud: "What are you doing! I won't eat you again, why is it always like this?"

"I... uh..."

Fenna snorted: "Forget it, I won't tease you. Remember to come to the flower shop tomorrow morning. I have prepared a present for you. If you are late, you will look good!"

After speaking, she shook her fist as if in a demonstration, Jie nodded hurriedly, and then watched her go away—Finner's home was only two blocks away.

He sat in the chair and smirked, thinking of all the experiences he had experienced tonight. He was there alone for half an hour before returning to the tower.

Early the next morning.

Jie came to Fenna's flower shop happily, but to his surprise, the door was closed.

Is she up late?

At this point, Fenna should have moved all her precious flowers out long ago, ah, should I go and pick some wild flowers for her? She might like this gift...

Gu Mash \u0026lt;/span\u0026gt; Jie's thinking jumped, but it didn't last long. He's not a love mind. Even though love had already sprouted between these two young people, it didn't make him lose his due judgment. After standing in front of Fenner's flower shop for five minutes, Jie's intuition made him realize that something had happened.

He came to the florist's wooden door that was painted sky blue and put his hand on it. The mental power flashed by, and Jie, who had been fully trained, easily opened the door with his mental power tentacles. He walked into it, and the first thing that caught his eye was the broken vase lying on the wooden floor of the flower shop.

Ring's expression became gloomy.

Rather, this is his usual expression. That silly ring only appeared in front of Fenna, and at other times, he always looked so gloomy. Shen might quite agree with this.

He closed his eyes, put his hand on the ground, and the fragments flew up slowly, gradually forming their original appearance - a white vase. Jie stood up and took the vase in his hand, his mental tentacles had already told him the answer through this short backtracking.

A premeditated kidnapping.

Well, whoever you are...you're in big trouble.

There were two black lights in Jie's eyes, but he didn't know about it himself, he just felt that he suddenly had a feeling that he was able to manipulate the psychic tentacles to do more things. If it were normal, he would be very happy with his progress for a long time. But at this moment, his heart was full of anger.

External emotions... can enhance the power of the spirit, although Jiey doesn't know this yet, he can still be initially called a 'reality bender'. This is also not mentioned in the book He Shenyan gave him.

Jie closed his eyes, he had never done this before, but it was time to take a risk. The teacher has not come back, he can only rely on himself. His spiritual tentacles spread to the entire Presidian in the blink of an eye. Unlike He Shenyan's effortless expression of covering the world, Jiguang made himself kneel to the ground by doing this.

After finding out Fenna's location, he even vomited a mouthful of blood. He struggled to get up, his internal organs seemed to be in pain as if they were being burned by fire. Especially his head, the two temples were numb and painful, almost splitting his whole body from it. You know, this is what the book calls backlash.

He had used too many spiritual powers forcibly, and now, they are taking revenge.

Jie gritted his teeth, he did not allow himself to stop at this moment.

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Kada Jhin's hands were trembling, and he couldn't control his emotions at the moment - he didn't know what was up! He is so excited!

A...perfect...model.

what.

Jin looked at her, but couldn't say anything for a while.

She was tied to a cross and her hands were hanged separately. Jhin rubbed his hands nervously, knowing that the time was running out, and the troupe was leaving in the afternoon. But because of the damned Noxians, the streets at night were filled with spontaneous patrols. He only found the opportunity to bring his models back in the early morning hours.

Time is running out, yes Jhin, time is running out - but like all artists, you have to be under pressure to create your first work, the first on your artistic path A test that you must not fail!

He roared this sentence to himself inwardly, sweat dropped from his forehead, and he felt his body sticky.

Jhin turned around, and there was a small table full of knives. Some are like carving knives, while others are capable of severing bones with a single blow. His fingers slid over his babes, fondling their handles, watching them like a fetish.

"Ah...Which should I choose? What do you think of you?"

He picked up a sharp knife and asked. Then he shook his head again: "Forget it, not today. Don't be disappointed, it will be your turn to play..."

The madman picked up another bone cutter, turned his head to look at the model's arm, and muttered to himself, "Do you want to cut off the arm? No, no, although mutilation is also a kind of beauty, it is not what I expected. The first piece of work is very different…”

"Ah, what to do? So many options."

He covered his head and said in annoyance.

At this moment, a somewhat weak voice inserted into his raving: "I found you."

Jhin looked up suddenly and found that the door of this warehouse had been opened at some point. The white-haired young man I saw last night was standing there, with an abnormal flush on his face that turned pale the next second. Only those eyes - those pure black eyes, actually made Jhin feel a shudder.

Not because of fear, but because of the breathtaking beauty.

He screamed, "My God! Your eyes! They are so beautiful...I want to play with my hands!"

The muscles in Jie's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't understand what the madman was talking about - he didn't care either. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and his mental power tentacles slammed the bastard's face with his fiery anger, dislocating his facial features, denting, and blood spattering.

But he didn't fall.

Jhin got up with difficulty, he spat out a lot of teeth, and said with a mouth full of blood with a smile: "You, sir, you are more perfect than her! Damn it! Why didn't I find out last night?"

Quit laughing.

"You are indeed a lunatic."

Another punch, this time, Jhin's two eyeballs were punched out of their sockets. They rolled around on the ground, before being crushed by Jie's foot. Fenna was still not awake, she should have been drugged by this lunatic.

Fortunately, I came in time...Jie felt a little scared, looking at those sharp knives, it was not difficult for him to imagine what this lunatic would do to Fina.

Jhin was lying on the ground, his fingers groping randomly on the ground, and air flowed out from his half-open mouth, as if he was breathing hard. Jie heard his broken and disembodied words: "Ah...beautiful...how can you...leave so easily?"

Shaking his head, Jie has no pity for such a person.

He clenched his fists again, intending to end this lunatic completely, and then take Fenna back. She was not allowed to see the scene here, but at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Jhin's limbs danced wildly, stained with his own blood, and he twitched and rolled as if painting on the ground. That is absolutely impossible to do with his own power - there is no mortal who can be beaten like that and still be alive.

But he can.

Jie felt a shudder, and in the midst of a click, he found that Jin's face gradually returned to its original state, and not only that, it became even more disgusting. Those slender eyes, the cracked jaw, and the faint musky scent all over his body made Ji feel a physical discomfort.

Jhin, no, this creature flicked its forked tongue, which became slender like a snake, revealing its mouth full of fangs, and smiled slowly: "Did you see it?"

"What did you see?" Jie gathered his strength calmly and asked at the same time.

"His coming... fool, can't you see it? He is so beautiful."

In a twitch, it inserted its right hand into its stomach alive, breaking a rib. From the wound on the stomach, liquid began to spurt, and it even seemed to enjoy the torture-like behavior. The thing licked its eyeballs with its tongue and said with a smile: "Do you want to see see?"