A month passed with Keanu just eating and cleaning the temple as he 'heal' his body from malnutrition.
Inside the library with him is Mordo.
"All of this is for you to learn before we start your official training, Sanskrit is a must-learn language for you to learn more about mystic arts," he said putting at least 12 books on the table.
"Ummm... Do I need to read all the book here in the future?" Keanu asks with uncertainty.
"Why yes? Do you need anything?" he said before adding another one.
"Okay... I will bring this with me at my prison cell and sing kumbaya," he said and tucked all of it in his robed that have a slit on the thighs.
Mordo opened a portal and kicked him into it before tossing the books toward his bed.
"Hey! Can I ask for a laptop or tablet, your WiFi is being wasted without me using it," he yelled but Mordo closed the portal.
Inside his room, he laughs and arranges the books.
"Such a baddie not minding to take care of these babies. Well, we are on our own here so let's start," he said, he snaps his finger making him invisible to other people's observation and creating a looped him reading books with a different posture and weird action.
Keanu just lies on the bed and open a book. In the book, it reveals a different language but somehow those words fly out and transform into a readable phrase.
"Cool!! I thought ALL-SPEAK is just for conversation, let's start my cramming session," Keanu said then tossed out the book at the table and levitate one book toward him.
In his own perspective, the time flows faster than natural by ten times as he levitates 10 of the basic books around him, his head twisting and turning at rapid motion.
If any of the masters see him, they will sure to kick him out and put him in a sealed dimension or brainwash him with sexy models.
Prodigy can real 200-page book on one day but a God who has read superior knowledge like him takes only 2 hours of work to finish all of the 10 books with his cheat.
Why not use clones to study for him? It's only basic and he doesn't have, only he know about mystic arts is tapping on the energy and making it to solid thing by compressing it all and give it shape by molding it to cheat others to brag he learn and made it.
Why would you trust he made one perfect sequence during the monkey fight? He's the God of tricksters! He can't learn or study magic that didn't exist or he didn't study. No one in their world will study such stealing of energy. My God!!
Back to him...
Loki stopped and smiles, slowly waving his hand like a wizard an ember color spark appear at the thin air but nothing else follows. He frowns and thinks. He closes his eyes and opens it as a red pentagram appears on it. He again waves his hand.
One sway of his hand a whip-like other Masters use. He smiled and broke it, twist his hand in a circular motion to a fist a magic sequence came before his fist in a form of shield but it looks unstable.
"Well, the master is made not born," he said before lying and laughing hysterically.