Who Said Games Can't Teach You Anything?

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The spear constructs strike the ground with the same amount of force of a stomp from an elephant. Throwing Isaac off the ground towards a wall even after dodging the huge spears aimed at him. Isaac when approaching the wall, performs a flip to land with his feet flat on the wall, before jumping off and begging to run to flank the huge turtle. While trying to approach the turtle, more spears are shot towards his direction with greater speed. Isaac slides under one of the spears as it goes over his head and quickly springs upward to dodge another spear, but while in midair, he can change direction or move. Currently in the spectation room, two men are seen watching Isaac as he fights the Gemitestudine.

"What do you think about this test taker Matt? A man with white hair asks and a black suit of armor with an eyepatch on asks the man next to him who is currently watching intently at Isaac's performance as of right now. "Even if this kid is special for being a tier 1 lower mage at his age, he is still just a commoner with no refined experience or training. Currently with what I am seeing here, I doubt he can last the hour let alone beat the Gemitestudine". Matt finished while staring at Isaac's fight with loss interest. The older man in the black suit of armor looks sternly at Isaac who is currently still in mid air with a spear approaching him. "I feel something different about this kid, lets watch longer".

Back with Isaac, Isaac stares at the spear aiming for him. Isaac can feel his life at that very moment being held by a thread, as the spear approaches him ferociously with the intent to end his life. "SUMMON". Isaac says in a quiet tone before the dual bladed polearm is summoned into both his hand, and with a downward swing, Isaac's dual bladed polearm and the spear fired at him collide in a collision of magic and strength. Purple sparks begin to fall off both the weapons and the pressure of the clash pushes the air apart from the epicenter of the collision between the two weapons. Isaac roars as he pushes his body to the limit and knocks the spear off course from its collison path from him. Not waiting for even a second, Isaac begins to rush towards the Gemitestudine. When he appears closer to the turtle's side, his weapon begins to glow a brilliant light, amplifying the damage of his weapon by 5 percent. Don't underestimate 5 percent increase to the weapon's damage, Isaac already has a strength great enough to moving a boulder 3 times his height and 5 times his width forward as long as he tried very hard. When his damage with his weapon got increased by 5 percent, his power is a force to be reckoned with. Piercing towards the turtle's shell with a thrust, Isaac's weapon draws blood and causes an agonizing screech to come from the turtle before its originally white eyes become bloodshot red and the turtle goes charging at Isaac once it sees him. Staring at the charging turtle coming for him, Isaac doges to the side before slashing across its front right leg reducing its mobility and further managing to anger it. Isaac turns back to admire his handiwork, but soon notices how the turtle's slash that he made begins to slowly close and regenerate.

"Why did I not expect that within this magical world where all animals gain magical powers, turtles would still be annoying to take on". Isaac thinks as he stares at the wound that was almost completely healed. The turtle unleashes a barrage of knives towards Isaac's location, in comparison to the huge spears, the rainstorm of knives heading towards him was a very lethal move. Dashing through the rain of knives reflecting and countering knives, but he couldn't counter all the knives heading his way, causing for him to get cuts and tears in different places on his body.

"This turtle is strong, but the only strong point it has is in it's def and regeneration, these knives he's summoned and these spears lack strength behind them even though there being tossed magically. If this is his magic that is being used against, then he can use this turtle as a sparring partner to improve his magic. Isaac summons away his dual bladed polearm, before summoning his hunting knife back into his left hand. While the knife hovers in front of him, Isaac directs his hand towards the turtle and knife goes in the direction of the turtle, but nowhere near as fast as the turtle had sent it, and plunks pitifully off the turtle's shell. Isaac looks at the hunting knife that is now on the ground near the turtle. The turtle also looks at the hunting knife that is on the ground. The man in the black armor and Matt also look at the knife that fell to the ground. An awkward silence looms over the entire field.

*5 minutes later - 15 minutes into the test*

Isaac is currently running from the turtle that is sending a combination of spear and knives at him while throwing spears and knives himself without actually touching them to train his magic's force. The constant dodging of the attacks improved Isaac's reflexes and his constant spamming of knives and spears improved his magic's force by a margin. Isaac had also been able to aim his knives more accurately than before.

"The rate I'm improving isn't bad, but I'll run out of magic if things continue any longer. I need a way to confuse the turtle for a bit of time and aim for its neck". Isaac thinks as he is sprinting away and putting distance between the turtle and him. Though Isaac didn't particularly study animals, he knew a turtle's weapoint is their necks from games that he used to play. "If only mom could see me now, using games as a method to fight a giant magical turtle. Who said games couldn't teach you anything"!?