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  A gentle dividing line

  Imagine when you're fighting against the Red Devil, what would you use to fight him? Of course, it's your own strongest technique. But... when you discover that your strongest aspect has become the very thing that shines a light on yourself, how would you feel?

  Maybe someone will say, since that's the case... then use your own weaknesses to fight him! Brother... don't joke around, you can't even beat others with your strengths, are you using your own weaknesses to fight? Are you dissatisfied with dying too slowly?

  Just as Shaker was sighing, I had easily annihilated all the ice mice. With a look of dissatisfaction, I glanced at him and said: "Quickly pick up the ice mice on the ground, these dozen or so ice mice are for you to complete your task!"

  Shaak looked at Red Demon with a mixture of surprise and gratitude, for the first time discovering that this ruthless killer had some redeeming qualities.

  On the other side, looking at Shaq's grateful eyes and watching him slowly pick up the ice mouse on the ground, I couldn't help but smile slightly. Don't ask me how I knew Shaq couldn't hit the ice mouse, a master has his own intuition, it's purely a feeling that's hard to put into words.

  After Xie Sha picked up all the ice mice, I slowly walked to the mouse hole blocked by stones, grabbed the back half of the stone with my hand and pulled it out forcefully.

  Shake Fei looked at the Red Demon, wondering what he was going to do with the stone again. Was he doing a good deed and helping the Ice Mouse open the cave entrance? It didn't seem likely! The Red Demon wasn't that kind of person after all.

  Under Shak's puzzled gaze, I dug a few handfuls of giant tree with my bare hands. Instantly... several large pieces of wet bark appeared in my hands, and I piled them up at the entrance of the mouse hole. Then a small fireball passed by, and instantly... the stacked bark ignited, emitting a lot of thick smoke due to its dampness.

  Next, I turned to Shak and said, "What are you still stunned for? Hurry up and activate the tornado to help me blow the smoke into the cave!"

  At first, Shak was chosen because he was a wind-elemental novice wizard who could cast a low-level magic spell with almost no damage - Dragon Whirlwind.

  When I heard the goal of this task, I thought they must live in caves. In that case, a wind-type assistant would be perfect.

  Shak was taken aback, but reacted fairly quickly, rapidly chanting an incantation and unleashing a low-level tornado, instantly... A small, swirling whirlwind appeared at the entrance of the cave.

  For a moment... all the thick smoke quickly dissolved into the tornado, and then with the power of the tornado, it madly rushed towards the cave entrance.

  Satisfied with the aftermath of the tornado, hehe... Great, this is simply a small blower! I don't believe it, can't even smoke out the old mouse inside!

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, it didn't take long before there was a commotion in the cave. After a series of faint noises, a silver-gray figure flashed out of the cave like lightning. I knew... that couldn't be anything else, it had to be an ice mouse!

  I stood at a position about ten meters away from the entrance, and the small fireballs had already been prepared. Because I knew... the ice mice that were smoked out would very likely not rush towards me but instead directly escape. In order to capture as many ice mice as possible, I must make sufficient preparations.

  This time, I couldn't hide anything anymore. Under the acceleration of true energy, a fireball shot out of my left hand like a bullet and struck the mouse's body with lightning speed. Suddenly... its exploding shadow fell straight down from the sky and never moved again.

  Killer Card was shocked. With his eyesight, he hadn't clearly seen how the fireball had been shot out. He only saw a flash of red light, and then flames appeared on Ice Mouse's body before falling from the sky.

  Next... something even more astonishing happened, the Red Devil launched fireballs at an unimaginable speed, one after another, striking down the ice mice that flew out of the hole, not a single shot missed!

  What shocked Shaque was not only the speed of the fireball, but also the firing speed, which was unprecedented for Shaque. What kind of speed should a fireball have? The speed of the wind blade is nothing compared to this.

  In the four-element magic, wind-element magic has the fastest casting speed and occurrence frequency, while fire-element magic deals the most damage. However... all of this is completely useless in the hands of the Red Devil, as he can cast a Wind Blade at an incredible speed and frequency, and on top of that, he's also casting a Fireball with power far surpassing that of a Wind Blade!

  It wasn't until after more than 40 fireballs had been continuously fired that no new Ice Mice appeared in the cave, and it was only then that Shakka came back to his senses, turning his head to look towards Red Mag.

  In front of him, a large number of ice mice fell to the ground, about 40 of them. Oh my god... Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to be tired at all. Is it that... he doesn't need to consume spiritual energy when casting magic? Or is his spiritual power strong enough to continuously cast over 40 spells without changing his expression?!

  Shaking his head, Shak began to pick up the frozen mouse corpses on the ground, his only thought was: "The Red Demon is indeed the Red Demon, every place is so unique, compared to him, I'm just a firefly under the vast moon!"

  I took over the ice mouse corpse handed over by Sha Ke, and I couldn't help but admire this kid's meticulousness and cleverness. He had guessed why I wanted to hit so many ice mice at once, and he had cleverly used the tender branches of a giant tree to tie ten ice mice together in one bundle. Ha ha... it would be much more convenient when selling them, no need to count them one by one, just sell them in bundles.

  Since he's so obedient and cooperative, I wouldn't dare not give him some pointers. I can tell that... Shak is actually very clever. It's a bit redundant to say this, but if you're not clever, you're not a genius, why would you want to come to Arbitration School? What a joke!

  But... being smart is one thing, but Shak lacks guidance. This guidance isn't the kind from a famous teacher, but rather the kind that opens one's eyes. Ordinary people find it hard to help him with this.

  Looking at Shak's disheartened face, I knew... he was stunned by my perverted magic and had lost confidence in himself. This isn't good; if this continues for a long time, he'll hardly be able to make any progress!

  I patted Shak's shoulder and said lightly: "Shak... don't you feel that the gap between you and me is too big, there's no way to compare, nor can you catch up?"

  At the sound of my question, Shak's body shook violently and he nodded slightly, saying dejectedly: "In the past... in our school, I was the top student in the whole school, no one could be better than me!"

  Shak shook his head slightly, saying in a low tone: "But... since I came to Arbitration Academy, I was shocked to discover... how ordinary and mediocre I am. Not just compared to you, but even compared to average people, I'm far inferior. Now, I've fallen to the level of a below-average student..."

  Alas...

  Looking at Shak's dejected appearance, I felt sympathetic towards him. Every single person who can come here is a genius among geniuses. With a global population of nearly tens of billions, only 200 people can enter the Arbitration Academy each year. Everyone who can make it here is undoubtedly an outstanding talent from their respective regions.

  Like Xiang Sha Ke, someone who is used to being proud, once they discover that they are inferior to others in every way, the blow they receive is unimaginable. They will begin to doubt themselves, then become disheartened, and finally degenerate to the point where they convince themselves that they are trash!

  Thinking of this, I patted Shak's shoulder and comforted him: "Shak... your mentality is messed up. If you can't adjust your own mentality, I can assert that in a few years, a completely useless trash will be you!"

  Sha Ke suddenly lifted his head, his eyes filled with tears, and said reluctantly: "I... I don't want to be like this, I still want to go back to the past, to that proud period, I don't want to become trash!"

  Alas...

  I patted Shak's shoulder and said meaningfully, "Shak, if you still want to make a name for yourself, if you still want to achieve success, from now on, you must consider yourself as the biggest trash, the worst student in the whole school!"

  Ah!

  After hearing my words, Sha Ke's mouth was agape in shock, staring at me incredulously. He never would have thought that the Red Demon would give him such a suggestion! Good heavens... Although he had fallen to being a poor student, it wasn't as if he was the worst in the entire school!

  And... he has to admit that he's trash, and the worst trash in the whole school, his pride absolutely won't allow it!

  Shak looked at Red Devil in astonishment, he really couldn't understand why Red Devil would give him such a suggestion. What was he thinking? What did it mean?