Wait! It actually worked?

"Hurry, hurry! Fourth Master Uncle is about to break through to the Divine Realm."

"Ah! Really? Why didn't I hear any news before?"

"Maybe he's in a hurry too. After all, Sixth Master Uncle has already gotten ahead."

A commotion broke out among the third-generation disciples of the Physics School. They all rushed to watch the spectacle. Even more absurdly, some disciples were already selling popcorn and drinks at the scene.

Matt stood on top of Balende's workshop. The workshop was a full thirty meters above the ground, right next to a dedicated shooting range. For the height, and to ensure a complete safety zone, Matt stood there, looking like a young man about to end his life, a bit dazed.

Logically speaking, all seven second-generation disciples of the Physics School should be highly sought after.

Unfortunately, Matt's lineage was truly bizarre. They required both [Strength] and [Intelligence], and preferably legendary-level talents. Such demands for dual cultivation of magic and martial arts directly deterred all potential students. To this day, Matt had no legitimate disciples. He only had a few individuals who were technically mages but acted like monks under his name.

Many disciples had privately discussed Matt, this peculiar figure of physics, and his advancement. Now that he was truly attempting to break through to the Divine Realm, it attracted countless disciples eager to witness the spectacle.

Outside the shooting range, third-generation disciples pointed and gestured at Matt, their eyes filled with the curiosity of onlookers.

Matt stood against the wind, his sleeveless warrior suit, completely at odds with physics and magic, rustling loudly in the high-altitude gale.

This scene naturally caught Lein's attention.

Watching Matt strike a pose with Newton's Apple, Lein inexplicably thought of Ultraman transforming.

"What is Matt doing...?" Hathor asked curiously.

"You have to let