Next day waking up, Jake and Sophia arranged their teams and then led them towards their goal of the Day.

    With Jake target being Mud Spitter, a Axolotl looking creature except it''s not cute, with menacing red eyes and brown rugged skin, they live in Swamps and are basically Swamp Cleaners.

    They ate all the waste and poison , or rotten stuff and then concentrate it and refine their core using the concentrate.

    One of the unique features of Mud Spitters is their ability to spit highly corrosive acid at their enemies when threatened, making them formidable opponents.

    As Jake and his team approached the swamp where the Mud Spitters resided, they could smell the pungent odor of decay and hear the croaking of frogs and other creatures. The swampy terrain made their progress slow and difficult, but they pressed on.

    "Captain, why do we have to attack this one?" Jess said as he fell in the swamp for the umpteenth time.

    "Just walk straight, will you?" Cilia sighed as she grabbed him again.

    Jake shook his head and said " We have too, because they become big as more Swamp they eat"

    "and this one already have reached 7 m, If we don''t stop him now, in future it will be even more difficult" Jake explained.@@@@

    "They can do that!" Jess and others exclaimed.

    "They can," Jake said. It was his Dad''s advice about these crazy little buggers. Usually, they are less than a meter in size, but the moment they reach the swamp, they become like someone on drugs. They start crazily eating the swamp and grow bigger and bigger until they eventually die because their core can no longer take the load. This crazy behavior also earned them the name Mud Bombers.

    But that only happens when they reach 100 times their original size, and this swamp is not that big. Hence, leaving this Mud Spitter would mean creating a world raid boss.

    As Jake''s words resonated with his team, admiration for their captain swelled within them.

    "We are truly fortunate to serve under Sir Jake''s leadership," one of them remarked with reverence.

    "Absolutely," another chimed in. "His wisdom and foresight are unparalleled. We couldn''t ask for a better leader."

    The sentiment rippled through the group, each member acknowledging Jake''s exceptional qualities with heartfelt praise and gratitude. Their trust in him solidified, knowing that under his guidance, they were capable of facing any challenge that came their way.

    While hearing this, Jake thanked his Dad and Master Tom for their invaluable lessons.

    "By the way, Captain, why didn''t our school book mention this?" a student asked.

    Jake recognized him as a complete nerd, spending most of his time in the library.

    "It is, but in the third-year book," Jake replied.

    "No, it''s not," everyone looked as Ryoma said this.

    "If it was a Mud Spitter, it would have a crazy look while devouring the swamp, not a relaxed look like that one," Ryoma exclaimed, seeing everyone looking at him, but gathering the courage, he said his words.

    "That''s true. For a Mud Spitter, the swamp is like the most beautiful dish that it can''t help but eat, while this one is eating it as if it''s the only thing he can do," Jake nodded and said.

    "Anyway, seeing its size, I got an idea," Jake smiled as he looked at the Many Mask Jester.

    His team looked at each other, not knowing what he meant.

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    "If we follow my plan, we will defeat it even without my help," Jake said, and everyone''s eyes lit up.

    They understood what Jake meant; he was giving all of them a chance to perform and earn

    Jake then explained his plan, and everyone nodded. Soon, all of them took their positions.

    The team divided themselves into many small groups to work according to Jake''s plan, while Jake jumped high onto a tree and rested there, observing the others.

    As the students of Jake''s team began their intricate spellcasting, a palpable tension filled the air. Each member moved with practiced precision, their movements fluid and graceful as they orchestrated their plan to perfection.

    With Jake overseeing the operation from his vantage point atop a towering tree, he watched intently as his team executed each step of the strategy flawlessly. The magical barrier they erected shimmered with energy, forming an impenetrable wall around the Many Mask Jester, trapping it within a confined space.

    Meanwhile, the students with water and earth related cores, focused their collective magic to drain the swamp of its murky waters, their spells channeling the elemental forces of nature to transform the sodden ground into solid earth. With each incantation, the landscape shifted and reshaped itself, the once mucky terrain now firm and stable beneath their feet.

    As the swamp water receded, revealing the grotesque form of the Many Mask Jester, the creature sensed the sudden change in its surroundings. With a flicker of recognition in its eyes, it began to morph, its amorphous body contorting and shifting as it attempted to adapt to the altered environment.

    But before the creature could complete its transformation, the mages unleashed their next wave of magic. Bolts of crackling electricity surged through the air, arcing towards the Many Mask Jester with deadly accuracy. The creature convulsed as the electrical currents surged through its body, its grotesque form writhing in agony as it struggled to maintain its shape.

    Seizing the opportunity, the mages intensified their assault, bombarding the creature with wave after wave of freezing spells. As the frigid cold enveloped the area, the moisture in the air crystallized, forming a thick layer of ice that encased the Many Mask Jester in a frozen prison.

    Trapped within the icy confines, the creature''s movements slowed until it lay motionless, the frozen prison preventing it from expelling the poison it had collected in its body. Without the means to rid itself of the deadly toxin, the creature succumbed to its own lethal concoction, its demise occurring from within.

    As the team observed the creature''s final moments, a sense of grin satisfaction washed over them. Their meticulously executed plan had not only defeated a formidable foe but had also exploited its own vulnerabilities against it.

    With Jake perched atop the high tree, he applauded as the others cheered, their victory secured. As the jubilant atmosphere settled, each member of the team turned to face one another, a deep sense of gratitude evident in their expressions.

    In unison, they bowed to Jake, their heartfelt appreciation resonating in the air. "Thank you, Captain," they chorused, their words sincere and filled with respect.

    All members of the team recognized that the flawless strategy to defeat the Jester was solely due to Jake''s ingenious plan.