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This wizard only wishes to be a teacher

He had crossed into the dark, ruthless Wizard World. Lucien found his system somewhat different from the usual golden finger. System upgrade points? Chip activation? None of these, but rather becoming a role model, transforming into a nurturing breeze: Teaching students knowledge, receiving advanced knowledge in return. Caring for and maintaining students, earning generous rewards. [Your student has mastered the Magic Potion "Kuru's Cough," congratulations on acquiring the improved formula "Kuru's Cough - Enhanced"!] [Your student has mastered witchcraft "Fireball," congratulations on learning witchcraft "Greater Fireball"!] [Your student has successfully crafted the wizard's tool "Pale Mask," congratulations on acquiring the wizard tool’s manual "Revised Pale Mask"!] Initially, Lucien was resistant. But after experiencing what it was like to teach disciples and outdo them, Lucien felt he had completely transformed into the form of the master system. This thing, isn't it much more useful than something called Cheating Device?

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Chapter 245 Collision_2

"The recent pollution has awakened his self-awareness once again..." Lucien smiled as he looked towards the Chaos Goblin who was teetering on the edge of death. He had now gained a certain understanding and awareness of their cultivation system, which advanced through "baptism" and sacrifice.

Their power originated from the "Mother of Chaos," so in terms of controlling their strength, they were always weaker than practitioners of other systems, as the Chaos Goblin he had just encountered failed to sense that the stalwart man's spear had truly locked onto him...

"You set me free, but I also saved your life; we're even," the stalwart man declared, withdrawing the short spear into his hand with a swipe. His right eye coldly swept over Lucien, and then he turned to leave.

"Are you sure you want to leave just like that, still being Her toy?" Lucien glanced at the stalwart man, whose words caused the latter to pause in his steps, a surge of vital energy emanating around his body.