The deep and tempting voice of the boxing champion ignited the fire in Han Te's heart. The young man felt that his mouth was dry, his head was dizzy, and his blood was boiling.
"Is—is it true, Lord Fist King? I—I can learn magic?"
He asked in disbelief.
"Of course."
The Fist King nodded and said, "Since General Bai's chip from the magical universe was given to me, I've been studying the arts of magic. My computational ability has significantly improved after I swallowed the data pieces of the Fuxis. I've also vaguely activated the ancient, remote data that can be found in the deepest part of my central database.
"Although I haven't recovered the most ancient bottom-level data yet, the mysteries are still scattered and unsystematic. But at least, mortals can see the domain of the gods.
"Magic and Cultivation are two completely different systems of strength.
