My Muscle System in the Mage World

Aur narrowed his eyes and looked in front of him.

The hollow blue visual of the old man became even more dimmer and dimmer, barely shining with its previous glory at all.

However, Aur didn't let up, and his crimson eyes reflected a spell again.

Suddenly, the surrounding air around one meter of Aur gathered in his hand, forming a rotating ball of air. Not only that, small particles of water started to form at the center as well.

Aur was extracting water from the air itself!

In an instant, the small ball of water started to rotate at a terrifying speed, and Aur threw it at the old man gently.

Boom!

The ball of water tore through the surrounding air itself, instantly reaching Hanma and drilling into his chest after turning all of Hanma's internal organs into bits. It drilled into the ground, making a large tunnel.

Swish! Swish!

Hanma's eyes snapped open as he looked at his own chest, which had a large hole, with narrowed eyes.

"Hmph," Hanma sneered as he quickly dodged to the side, escaping from Aur's fist.

"Do you think I am easy, kid?"

However, he was internally frowning inside. "This kid's physique is already strong, and the spell is…"

The more he thought, the more Hanma felt that he needed to kill the kid right now, or he would suffer a loss.

Hanma extended his hand again, and instantly, Aur paused from just like that, frozen in place. But it was just for a split second as he instantly sped up towards the old man.

"No matter what, Hanma, you are going to die today." A sneer morphed on Aur's face.

Just as Aur was close enough to Hanma and Hanma was about to defend, the ground beneath him rose up, sending him hurtling off-balancing him.

Boom!

Aur's punched with his full strength, sending Hanma flying into the wall.

"Am I really going to die here?" Hanma's eyes widened in genuine disbelief at his situation.

Not only was a brat who was barely of age knew every single move of his, he also was beating him, while Aur was only a mid-wizard apprentice and his strength was still comparable to tier one wizards.

Despite his experience, he had never seen someone fight like Aur, a mad man who used his body more instead of magic.

"What kind of a wizard are you?" Hanma thought with a bitter experience.

While Aur was silently staring at him now with his crimson eyes, frowning.

"Why are you not making a move now, kid?" Hanma spoke with a chuckle.

Aur just remained silent. "He definitely did something wrong surrounding him?" he could feel unusual mana around the man without him even actively trying. Aur could sense this, and to his knowledge, Hanma wasn't using any spell right now at all.

"How is this possible?" he thought with some frustration. "I need to learn spells like this as well."

Aur extended his hand and attacked again with his blue ball of water made with the surrounding air, sending it at Hanma at a distance.

"Hydrogan." he casually muttered, naming it on the spot.

Hanma cursed to himself, escaping to the side.

Boom!

As it was in his previous location, it was stopped by a strange force, however, it couldn't stop it for long, drilling into the ground.

"Oh," Aur looked at the cut strings from the wind that Hydrogan generated. The strings were blood in color, almost like blood, which was most likely blood.

"So you did set up a trap, old man." he casually chuckled.

Hanma's expression became cold, seeing every trick in his sleeves being dismantled again and again.

"If not for the fact that even most of my spell was gone, I would show him my signature spell," Hanma muttered with anger and frustration.

He could only helplessly defend himself while Aur effortlessly deflected every trick he had, slowly exhausting him with his blue hollow dimming every moment. Aur's attack made it even faster for him to be drained.

With a final punch from Aur, the old man's head disappeared, broken to bits.

Hanma wanted to recover, however, Aur simply punched again, raining punches down on him simultaneously.

"Muda! Muda! Muda!!!"

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Aur roared, his expression twisted as he barraged his punches on Hanma without a stop.

Every time his fist passed the defenses of Hanma and hit him, a hole in his hollow body would be created.

Gradually, only a thin film was left of Hanma. While this old monster who had lived for centuries was nothing but a puppet in Aur's hand, toyed with helplessly.

"Wait, if you kill me, you will not get my inheritance as well-"

Suddenly, Aur stopped punching the old man, his crimson eyes flickering.

Hanma was stunned. "Was this this easy?" His eyes twitched in disbelief.

"So where is your inheritance? If you don't tell me till I count to ten, you are dead." Aur spoke in a cold, merciless tone, completely different from his battle maniac expression from before.

"This kid, was he acting previously?" Hanma muttered with a strange expression.

"One," Aur said coldly with a cold tone, his tone growing colder and colder. He released his aura, causing a heavy atmosphere, and his physique was rapidly enhanced.

"Wait, I will tell its-"

"Ten." Aur voiced his figure disappearing almost like a blink, instantly appearing in front of Hanma and punching him with full force.

Boom!

The head of Hanma was broken again. However, unlike the last time, the dim blue hollow figure of Hanma couldn't be regenerated again, his figure blowing away by the wind.

"You… you…"

Hanma's last words as he disintegrated in time air, leaving a ring that fell to the ground, making a "click" noise.

Aur looked at this with his cold crimson eyes without any emotion. However, seeing the ring drop, his eyes flashed with a glint of excitement.

"I knew it."

The ring was very similar to the one that Aur had just crushed previously.