Hundred Thousand Feet of Red Dust

Fick, who transmigrated over to a world of magic, and was tied to a godly choice system at the very start. Henceforth, he would have to choose from three choices in everything he did, with each choice being rewarded generously. 
When he was mocked by a prodigy for his poor talent during entrance exams… 
“Ding! Please take a pick, Host.” [1: Retort (Reward: super magic crystal)] [2: Ignore (Reward: super fire-element strengthening potion)] [3: Retort, and agree to a duel (Reward: Pinnacle talent of the nine magical elements)]...

Simple MTL

Magic Deity: Godly Choices

Rxel

The Strength Temple Master's heart trembled even more. That brat was obviously a tier-8 person, yet he, a tier-9 person, actually didn't have the slightest reaction!

Moreover, this fellow actually dared to appear in front of him in public, this was completely disregarding them.

The Strength Temple Master roared and suddenly threw a punch at Su Han.

This punch directly caused the ground behind Su Han to explode hundreds of meters away.

"Phantom!" The Strength Temple Master turned his head abruptly, and Su Han's figure disappeared like the wind.

This guy wasn't his real body, and he didn't sense it at all just now.

He must have created this illusion in the moment he made his move and dodged his attack.

He had heard from others that this Divine Medicine's methods were unpredictable, and he was very proficient in all kinds of domains.

Kill the Strength Temple Master