Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"Sit down, Dumbledore. I'm here to say goodbye." He Shenyan motioned to the old man who stood up suddenly when he saw him to sit down. He pulled out the purple velvet chair in front of Dumbledore's desk and sat down.

Up.

"bid farewell?"

"Yes. I'm afraid I have to leave." He Shenyan nodded to him. He continued: "It's not that I want to leave, but I'm afraid that if I don't leave, it will bring an unprecedented war to you."

"Is it about those... things?" Dumbledore's face became serious, and his blue eyes looked at He Shenyan through the lenses. His phoenix, Fawkes, looked at the two humans from the elevated shelf nearby.

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The man just nodded.

The old man sighed. He stood up and shook hands with He Shenyan. His tone was full of sincerity: "It's a pleasure to work with you, He. I'm also very honored to be one of your students."

He Shenyan laughed: "It doesn't have to be like this, Dumbledore. The abundant magic power will allow you to have a very long life. Maybe we will meet again one day. Now, if you don't mind, I want to give it to you."

Students have their last class."

He turned and left, closing the door very softly. Dumbledore sat on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

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He Shenyan walked leisurely in the corridor. The students coming and going all greeted the professor he hadn't seen for a week. He responded one by one with a smile on his face. He walked all the way to the fourth floor and pushed

Opening the familiar door, Severus Snape, dressed in black, stood on the podium. He was stunned for a moment when he saw He Shenyan, then walked over and asked softly: "Are you back?"

"Yes, Mr. Snape. Let me do this lesson. This should also be my last lesson."

Snape looked at him deeply, nodded, and walked out of the classroom.

He Shenyan stepped onto the podium, and cheers rang out in the classroom. He Shenyan rarely smiled during class. He smiled and pressed his hands down to signal the restless little wizards to quiet down.

"Although it may be a bit embarrassing to say this at this time, I must tell you that this will be my last class."

There were exclamations all around.

"In this class, I don't plan to talk about magic theory or any knowledge. I just want to tell you one thing."

"Have any of you here played RPG games?"

Many little wizards in jackets raised their hands.

"Very good. But I still have to explain it. After all, not everyone knows this term."

"You can understand this as a special game. You can freely set the name of your character, whether it is male or female, and even the appearance, personality, and origin. You can even do whatever he/she likes or dislikes.

Go and set it up. Let's call it an avatar. During this strange journey, your avatar will experience various adventures, face difficulties, and find treasures. But the journey will eventually end.

What will your incarnation do at the end of the journey?"

"What would you do?"

He gave them some time to think.

"This is the cruelty of parting, whether you have thought about it or not, whether you have rehearsed it in your mind. But when that day comes, all the plans you have made before will disappear.

In RPG games, your avatar will get an ending when it reaches the end of its journey. He/she may go into seclusion in the countryside, or die in battle. They may spend the rest of their lives with their loved ones, or they may immerse themselves in studying magic until death comes."

"Farewell is something we must endure in life. I know some of you may feel very uncomfortable with this, but..."

"Remember what I said in the first class? The amount of magic power is not the criterion that determines whether a mage is qualified or not." He whispered this sentence, and the children sitting opposite him chanted it in unison with him.

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"The second half of this sentence was told to me by my teacher. Now I will tell you."

"The amount of magic power is not the criterion that determines whether a mage is qualified or not. Calmness is. Don't lose this calmness under any circumstances, everyone, even if you are facing a dragon. Please be full of courage, cast spells calmly, and use

I'll teach you how to beat it hard."

"Don't treat farewell as never seeing you again, and don't beautify it too poetically. You may not care about it, or you may feel uncomfortable about it for a long time. But the meaning of parting is just to see you again."

"I'm done. Goodbye, classmates."

He turned around and left the podium, stepped through the door of the classroom, and stepped into his portal without any regrets. His departure was as silent as his arrival, and only a few people in the world knew about it.

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He Shenyan appears on the moon again.

The shock in his heart has not subsided, but he cannot stop. From the memories of those angels, he has obtained their method of breaking the boundary.

After reading the dozens of methods, He Shenyan had to admit that the angel's evaluation of his method at the beginning was correct.

It is indeed rough and primitive.

His method is full of uncertainty and risk. He relies on waiting until the weak point of the world barrier appears. Then he takes out half of his soul and assimilates with it, giving himself the same properties as the world barrier. Then he passes through the weak point, roams the star sea, and is

The planet was sucked in without knowing the situation. It was not even known whether it would be snatched away by some curious alien god.

For the first time, He Shenyan felt that his luck was simply too good to be true.

When angels go out in groups, they will draw on the endless energy of Eternal Heaven. It is unknown how many worlds they have brainwashed in order to get so much. That energy will be sent into something called a 'crossing engine'

Among them, in the memories of the angels, that thing usually appears as a huge and blazing ball of light. As long as you input the coordinates of that world, you can reach that world.

They rely on the method of "throwing a drifting bottle" to let mortals use their spells, thereby assimilating the creatures through the back door and transforming them into heavenly creatures as the vanguard. In the process, they can also get some from this world.

coordinates, and then go directly to 'discover' that world.

Cold, precise and efficient. But it's not what he needs, let alone whether he can use it. He Shenyan doesn't think that after killing twenty-five angels, he can still walk into someone else's lair like a normal person.

Ask politely: "Hello, I know it may be rude to say this, but I would like to borrow your crossover engine, is that okay?"

Although those twenty-five angels did not come here by using world coordinates.

But, this thing is really interesting.