Following the elimination of the eight Intermediate Level Magicians.
The enthusiasm of Pearl Institute's freshmen did not diminish at all; instead, it grew even higher.
Challengers surged onto the Fighting Arena like a tide, and the counter on the Fighting Arena began to jump wildly.
Two hundred, four hundred, six hundred... until the number broke through the astonishing four-digit mark, one thousand!
However, seeing Wang Feng in the Fighting Arena still full of vigor, his face glowing, with no sign of fatigue.
In the audience, the freshmen began to feel confused and perplexed.
"Is he human? How long has it been? Why does his magic power feel inexhaustible?"
"How do I remember that after a dimensional summoned beast is summoned by a Magician, it continuously consumes the Magician's magic power and spiritual energy? Did I remember wrongly?"
"No, you didn't remember wrongly, that's the truth! This guy down here is definitely cheating! I'm going to report him!"
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In the Summoning System lounge, Hai Dafu was completely dumbfounded.
He went from initial disdain, to surprise, then to shock, and finally complete numbness. Wang Feng's performance completely overturned his understanding.
"How is this possible? How can a freshman be this strong..." Hai Dafu muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
Mo Fan saw Hai Dafu's defeated look, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards.
He had waited for a long time and finally waited for this moment!
"Alright, stop waiting, you won't get a chance to go on. It's getting late, time to go eat!" Mo Fan patted the shoulder of the little fatty, Hai Dafu.
After speaking, he left the lounge without looking back and walked towards the outside of the Fighting Arena.
He strongly believed Wang Feng's words—since Wang Feng said it had nothing to do with them, then it definitely had nothing to do with them.
Since it had nothing to do with him, it was time to go eat!
Hai Dafu looked at Mo Fan's back in confusion, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
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In the teacher's seating area.
Jiang Yunming looked at the scarlet four-digit number on the Fighting Arena and sighed helplessly. He couldn't help but turn to look at Dean Xiao and asked in a low voice:
"Dean Xiao, do we really need to let the competition continue? There are already a thousand people, it's almost time to end it, right?"
Dean Xiao smiled slightly, his gaze still fixed on Wang Feng and Chana in the Fighting Arena, his tone unusually calm:
"End? Why end? Something that's been promised naturally cannot be regretted. Moreover, this is a very good lesson for this batch of freshmen, and even for all the teachers and students of Pearl Institute, isn't it?"
He paused and continued, "Only by realizing that there are always those stronger than you can they strive for improvement and truly grow."
Jiang Yunming fell silent for a moment after listening.
He knew Dean Xiao's words made sense, but looking at Wang Feng's seemingly endless magic power and Chana's terrifying combat strength, he still felt some worry in his heart.
He was afraid that Wang Feng's strength would completely crush the spirit of this batch of freshmen.
However, seeing that Dean Xiao had made up his mind, he couldn't say anything more.
What's more, Wang Feng was from his Summoning System, and now he was bringing glory to the Summoning System.
Thinking of this, the corner of Jiang Yunming's mouth slightly curved upwards, and a hint of pride filled his heart.
"Since that's the case, then I'll wait and see how this beast fighting competition will end..."
Jiang Yunming said in a low voice, his gaze returning to the Fighting Arena.
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Soon, the number of challengers refreshed to one thousand two hundred.
"Oh my god, his energy is too vigorous, isn't it? Wouldn't being his girlfriend be incredibly happy?" Ai Tutu yawned, but her eyes gleamed with excitement.
Mu Ningjiao rolled her eyes at Ai Tutu upon hearing this, but secretly agreed with her words in her heart. Wang Feng's energy was indeed astonishing; in the arena, he didn't look at all like someone who had just defeated one thousand two hundred freshmen.
Not far from the two, Ye Xin Xia, who was holding her phone and recording Wang Feng, heard their conversation, and her hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, her cheeks suddenly becoming somewhat flushed.
"Sister Mu?" Ai Tutu called out, but received no response.
She looked at Mu Ningjiao curiously and found that she was staring at Wang Feng, her expression somewhat dazed.
"Sister Mu!" Ai Tutu raised her voice.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Mu Ningjiao's body trembled, she came back to her senses, and looked at Ai Tutu somewhat blankly.
"Sister Mu, you always say I'm boy-crazy, but the way you're looking at Wang Feng now isn't much better than me!" Ai Tutu teased with a grin.
Mu Ningjiao was thin-skinned, and upon hearing this, her cheeks instantly flushed with two streaks of red, and she glared at Ai Tutu in annoyance: "Rabbit!"
Seeing Mu Ningjiao's embarrassment, Ai Tutu secretly smiled, then linked her arm with hers and suggested, "Sister Mu, are you hungry? How about we go get something to eat?"
"Eat? Isn't it a bit inappropriate now?" Mu Ningjiao hesitated slightly.
"Oh dear, how can we last without eating something? Wang Feng's stance clearly shows he intends to teach all the freshmen in the school a lesson. There are only over a thousand people now, and there are still three thousand more; it might not even end by dawn."
"If we don't replenish some energy, I'm afraid we'll collapse before he even finishes fighting."
"Look, even the teachers are eating!"
Mu Ningjiao looked in the direction Ai Tutu pointed and indeed saw a group of instructors holding bread and biscuits and munching on them.
And some senior students even had takeout boxes in their hands, eating while watching.
"Alright then."
Seeing this, Mu Ningjiao nodded, agreeing to Ai Tutu's suggestion.
Then she and Ai Tutu left the Qing Dou Arena together, planning to come back after filling their stomachs to continue witnessing Wang Feng's legend.
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Wang Feng became famous in one battle, and this battle was still ongoing.
The reporters who came to record the grand occasion at Pearl Institute's Qing Dou Arena this year were already grinning from ear to ear.
This was big news!
The views of the videos they uploaded to the internet soared, quickly reaching the top of trending searches on major platforms.
"Big Boss Appears at Pearl Institute's Qing Dou Arena, Eight Great Family Prodigies Team Up and Are Suppressed Instead!"
Healing System Magician Sweeps Through All Freshmen, Is This the Degradation of Morality, or the Distortion of Human Nature?"
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Initially, these reports were considered exaggerated by many, and some even scoffed, thinking it was just bragging among freshmen.
However, as time passed, everyone gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.
The number of challengers rapidly climbed from twelve hundred, fifteen hundred, eighteen hundred, to two thousand, twenty-five hundred!
By four in the morning, more than half of the freshmen in the entire school had been defeated by Wang Feng.
Even the senior students from the Qing Campus, and even students from the main campus, came attracted by the news, wanting to witness this unprecedented beast fighting competition with their own eyes.
Many also saw the top-ranked prodigies from different departments in the main campus, and even the Chief was attracted over.
These top-ranked geniuses from the main campus were basically the most elite Intermediate Level Magicians; Spirit Seeds were just their basic equipment.
However, it could be seen from their shocked gazes just how much this beast fighting competition overturned their understanding!
Challenging all freshmen in the school single-handedly!
Even the Chief of their main campus's departments couldn't do it at all!
After all, human power has limits.
"Is this kid really human?" Even Professor Qiuyuhua, who was acting as a referee, couldn't help but swallow.
Although he could also reach Wang Feng's level. But that was based on the premise that he was a Super-level Magician!
It's just that he was old now, and his energy was long past its prime.
And Wang Feng had been fighting for fourteen hours straight, from two in the afternoon until now!
Looking at his complexion and gaze, his magic power was definitely still very abundant!
"This is truly baffling, could it be that his innate talent means he doesn't need to pay the magic power cost for dimensional summoned beasts?"
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On the Fighting Arena, Wang Feng looked at the freshmen who were coming in twos and threes, trying to wear him down using delaying tactics, and a hint of mockery couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Since you're all so unwilling to come down, then let's add some fuel to the fire and end this early!"