Weak Constitution? I Instead Created The Mage System

"Where is this place?"

A skinny man in gray clothes lay on a small bed made of a few wooden planks.

After the man got up, he looked at the surrounding walls and the room. It was all made of wooden beams and thatched grass. He fell into deep thought.

"I remember that I should be going home.

Why would I be in such a dilapidated house?

Could it be a prank by those guys?"

As he thought of this, the man immediately walked out of the house and got ready to call out to his sons.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Outside the house was a fence made of bamboo poles, and outside the fence was the street. All of this looked quite normal.

However, the single-horned cow pulling the cart on the street, as well as the red-haired, blue-eyed middle-aged man pulling the cart on the side, were a little ridiculous.

The man thought he was still asleep and that his eyes were playing tricks on him. After rubbing his eyes hard, he looked at the street again.

However, the scene on the street didn't change. Instead, the middle-aged man with the face of a fantasy character said to him after seeing him,

"Roger, what are you looking at?

You'll be an adult after today, but you're still being so silly."

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's shout, Roger subconsciously walked out of the courtyard and couldn't help saying,

"Uh, hi, Uncle Ao?"

As soon as he said this, Roger stopped in his tracks. He realized that this might not be a prank by his sons.

When the middle-aged man heard Roger's greeting, he gave him a light slap on the head and said,

"I told you, I'm only twenty-eight this year. It's fine if you call me Uncle, but you're still calling me that even at this age."

Then, he turned around and took out a large piece of rib from the cart. He threw it on Roger's shoulder and said,

"Roger, this is the rib of a Second-rank beast, armored-sword pufferfish, that I, Ao, hunted for you this morning at the Broken Cliff Mountain Range.

This is the best piece of meat from the armored-sword pufferfish, and since you've come of age today, I'm giving it to you."

Roger, who was carrying the one-meter-long, forty-centimeter-wide, and at least fifty kilograms of the armored-sword pufferfish's rib, somehow felt bubbling rage coming from within.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, he still thanked the man.

The man who called himself Ao looked at Roger's red face and immediately teased him,

"Roger, you're too thin and weak. You didn't inherit your father's courage at all. You can't even carry half a fish. I'm dying of laughter. Hahaha."

However, Roger had indeed been suppressed by the armored-sword pufferfish meat, to the point that he did not dare to speak. He was afraid that he would lose his breath if he spoke and throw the meat away.

Ao laughed even louder when he saw how Roger did not dare to speak beneath the weight of the armored-sword pufferfish.

Then, he walked to Roger's side. Without much effort, he single-handedly carried the meat into the courtyard and placed it on a stone table.

After that, Ao laughed and patted Roger's shoulder.

"Roger, you're way too scrawny!

But you're already 18, so you can practice your family's breathing technique. When the time comes, you won't be the way you are now, so thin and weak that you look like a gust of wind can send you flying."

At this moment, Roger realized that he had seemed to have transmigrated.

After hearing Brother Ao's words, although Roger really wanted to ask him what the breathing technique was, he did not want to draw attention to himself.

After all, Brother Ao had said that after today, he would be able to cultivate the breathing technique passed down in his family.

There should be some information about this world recorded in that breathing technique.

At that moment, Brother Ao suddenly said to Roger,

"Roger, since the meat is here, I'll take my leave first. I'll wait for you to cultivate the breathing technique and break through to the second rank.

I, Brother Ao, will personally bring you to Broken Cliff Mountain Range to gain some experience. I promise to train you well, just like how your father trained me."

Although there was nothing wrong with Brother Ao's words, his expression and tone gave Roger a bad feeling in his heart.

However, when Roger saw that Brother Ao was about to leave, he suppressed his bad vibes and followed Brother Ao out of the courtyard. He said to Brother Ao,

"I know, Brother Ao. If I cultivate to the second rank, I will definitely come and find you."

Roger's words made Brother Ao smile. He said to Roger,

"Those are your words, don't go back on them when the time comes."

The tone of his words made Roger shudder. It was as if something bad would happen if he really went to find him.

However, before Roger could say anything, Ao seemed to know what Roger was thinking and laughed.

"Alright, I was just teasing you. Do you really mean this? You're so thin and weak that you can't even compare to fluffy rabbit, the weakest of the first-rank savage beasts.

I don't know when you'll even gain the strength of a Second-rank. I don't have the time to wait for you.

If I actually had the time to train you, I might as well take a walk around Spring Breeze Alley.

Alright, I'm leaving. You should hurry back."

Without waiting for Roger to say anything, he drove the ox cart into the distance at high speed.

As for why he used the word extreme speed...

That was because it had only taken less than ten seconds for the ox cart to disappear from his sight.

Moreover, the road in front of his house was a straight dirt road, the kind that didn't have any turns.

Based on his rough calculations, the ox cart had to have traveled fifty meters per second.

What did this mean? Even a Lamborghini would have been left in the dust.

Roger truly realize that he had definitely transmigrated, and transmigrated to a world with extraordinary powers.

Roger returned to his room excitedly to look for the breathing technique that had been passed down in his family.

However, as soon as he stepped into the room, a memory belonging to the original body suddenly emerged in his mind.

As the memories of his predecessor emerged in his mind, a Western magical world similar to The Lord of the Rings was reflected in Roger's mind.

There were no magic spells that could explore the mysteries of the world here, and there was no combat energy that could reach the peak. There was only the breathing technique that had been developed to the extreme after hundreds of thousands of years.

Although the breathing technique in this world was similar to what he had seen in Eastern myths, it was far more powerful.

An omnipotent expert who had cultivated the breathing technique to the extreme could fly in the air just by relying on the power of his physical body.

Even the stars in the endless starry sky would end up as toys in his hands. With the raise of his hand, he could collapse mountains, break seas, and crush the earth.

Their lifespans far exceeded that of ordinary people, and their youth could last forever.