"Talent often refers to the potential of a Magi's mojo. Starting from the bottom are.. Pawn tier talent, Rook tier talent, knight tier talent, Bishop tier talent, Queen tier talent, King tier talent and Demonic talent" "Just like it's name, a Magi possesing a mojo with pawn tier talent has a limit of only mastering two hexes in their life time. Not only that, their rate of comprehension is pitifully low, as such it is very rare to see a Magi of such a calibre surpass the Omega King rank. It's like waiting for it to snow during june" Charlotte giggled. "As for Magis with mojo having rook tier talent, the maximum amount of hexes they can master in their lifetime is three. Their rate of comprehension is slightly above those with pawn tier talents and their cultivation limit is the Gamma Lord rank" "Compared to the first two categories, those with Knight tier talents can master the maximum of six hexes. Their rate of comprehension is average and their cultivation limit is the Delta Warr

"Are you alright?" Mr. Xavier rushed over to Aiden, hoisting him out from the human sized crater formed on the wall. "Tch. Did you really have to do that?" Aiden cussed, his body ridden with cut marks. Crimson red blood kept oozing out from them. "He isn't healing?" Mr. Xavier mumbled while frowning. "Tsk. You said it was just a spar, yet you almost killed me! was that your mojo?" "No. That airwave was caused by my ordinary brute force" Mr. Xavier said, dusting the debris off Aiden's body. "Instead, we should talk about that laser that you shot out of your eyes. When you punched me, I could faintly sense the strength of a ultra-star Omega Warrior. But the laser you fired at me contained the might of a 1-star Omega Warrior. But that isn't theorectically possible" "Normally, the Beta force of a Magi as well as their Mojo Comprehension must be on the exact same level, to maintain an equilibrum" Mr. Xavier stroked his chin as he scanned Aiden with his sharp gaze.He looked like a Me

"I see that you all have chosen the Weapons you like eh?" Teacher Bai smiled after seeing that Class D students were all holding their unique Weapons. "Now. Our Today's lesson will be Comprehending Weapon Force" "Weapon Force" many of the Students interest were piqued. During their first day, Teacher Bai gave an electrifying speech of the capabilities of Weapon Force. Hearing the amazing feats one could achieve by cultivating Weapon Force, many of the students were enthusiastic to gain such power "Weapon Force is amazing, however compared to Beta Force, it is several times harder to comprehend. So even if you end up not being compatible to Comprehend Weapon Force, don't feel down. It just means you don't have an affinity for it" Teacher Bai warned his Students ahead of time. "Sir, does Weapon Force depend on the level of a Magi's Mojo? like I mean the talent of the mojo?" Esty asked. She was holding a huge human sized fan, a weapon that seemed to compliment her Wind Manipulation

Tap. Aiden rushed at the Nether Reapers Cult Mercenary, throwing a punch at his face. "Hmph. Overestimating yourself" the Mercenary chuckled with contempt. The same went for Charlotte. That was because Aiden's fist was not wrapped with Beta Force. It was just a punch using his normal flesh and bone. Wrapping his fist with Beta Force, the Mercenary attempted to smack Aiden's head into blood paste. Whoosh! Sudden, Aiden vanished into thin air. "Where did he go? Is that his mojo?" the Mercenary mumbled. Wham! Just the , he felt a cold breeze brush past his neck, followed by something heavy crashing against his left rib. Baam! The Mercenary flew like a bullet, crashing roughly on the ground. "Y-You!" Charlotte eyes were wide as saucers as she stared at Aiden, whose right fist was encased In a rocky gauntlet . "Didn't you say your mojo is essence manipulation?!" "Tch. Should you seriously be asking that now?" Aiden scoffed, giving the neck of the unconscious Mercenary a longi

'Hey Transfer Student" Rio had just walked into the cafeteria when he heard a voice say from behind him in an unkind tone.Ignoring the voice, he attempted to walk towards the booth where lunch was going to be shared when he felt a strong pair of hands grip his shoulder, shoving him roughly."Are you ignoring me Transfer Student?!," turning back, Rio saw who was perpetrator.It was a fellow freshman, with a burly physique. However, his face was chubby appearing like they were made out of baby fat.This gave him a comical outlook."What the hell!" Rio tried shoving off the grip on his shoulder.Unfortunately, his efforts was futile."Didn't you hear me when I was calling you? Peasant trash?""Heh. You sure have a big mouth " Rio sneered."What do you want?""At least you know your place. I heard that you offended Grant yesterday" the Student with baby cheeks grinned."So, what does that have to do with you?" "Heh. It just so happens that Grant is a friend of mine. As his buddy, I feel