I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

A few minutes later.

Wanchong Mountain sprawled across the desk, limbs splayed.

Letting Lin Yi do as he wished with him.

All traces of supposed authority and dignity were gone.

Indulging in pure pleasure.

Lin Yi's hands continuously stimulated various sensitive parts all over his body, yet it didn't make him uncomfortable or itchy.

Only endless tingling and comfort.

Mr. Bi on the side was completely shocked.

Unexpectedly, this young man has such a unique secret technique...!

Directly training the feline boss to be soft and pliable.

"Mr. Principal."

"Next time you return, I'll let you experience the ancient catnip steam massage package."

"It's a dual enjoyment of body and taste."

Wanchong Mountain opened his eyes.

Coldly snorted: "Boy, even if you tempt me with that stuff, I won't give you any benefits..."

"I am known for being incorruptible and fair...!"

"Of course, of course."

"Absolutely, absolutely..."

"By the way, what are those catnip things...?"

"That's a good thing, but we don't have it in Shenxiao. Next time I'll get some to honor you."

"By the way, Mr. Principal, regarding this task, I actually have some doubts I want to ask you."

He actually came today with some questions to ask this War God of the mountains and rivers.

"Ask away."

Wanchong Mountain didn't open his eyes. He seemed to greatly enjoy Lin Yi's massage.

"Mr. Principal, according to my investigation, the real mastermind behind this incident is actually someone from East Japan; the Curry Country people are at most accomplices."

"I know."

"I'll handle the follow-up myself."

Then, as if something occurred to him, Wanchong Mountain slightly opened his eyes and said: "Why ask this?"

Facing Wanchong Mountain, Lin Yi dares not hide or rather, there's no need to hide, and frankly said: "I want to avenge those innocent fallen members of the Great Wall Army."

This is actually what Lin Yi is most concerned about right now.

Wanchong Mountain opened both eyes, stretched lazily, and said flatly: "Forget it, Ghost Moon is not something you can provoke right now."

"Their vengeance will naturally be avenged by someone. If Xia truly degenerated to relying on a junior like you to collect their debt with blood, it would be a laughing stock."

So, the force behind that purple crescent mark is called "Ghost Moon"?

Judging by Wanchong Mountain's tone, this should be one of the real top-level organizations from East Japan.

With his current strength, facing such a level of organization alone is indeed overestimating himself.

Fortunately, he has plenty of time.

Revenge doesn't have to be swift for a gentleman.

Moreover, he won't even need ten years to become invincible.

Within a few dozen, or a hundred days, his prowess will be incomparable.

Lin Yi shook his head firmly and said: "Mr. Principal, when I was investigating the truth before, I got deeply entwined in cause and effect with them. If I just watch coldly, even my thoughts may become obstructed."

Hearing this, Wanchong Mountain pondered for a moment, then licked his paws while saying: "Pan-Asian Youth Professional Peak Competition, I remember you directly have a spot to compete, right?"

Lin Yi nodded.

"Calculating the time, there's still more than a month until the competition starts. This year, besides you, many genius contenders have already emerged from Curry Country, Nanyue Country, and Korea."

"Among them, East Japan's top contender is a genius from Ghost Moon's Qianji Family, Mitsui Shigemasa."

"The competition's rivalry is fierce every year; Pan Asia 10 countries select a hundred youth professionals, only 10 can enter the tower with a chance to awaken a martial soul, so casualties are inevitable."

Wanchong Mountain said as much as he could.

But Lin Yi already understood and even heard the surname Mitsui!

He hadn't forgotten, the information obtained from the Soul Search that puppet had previously mentioned a Ghost Moon officer named Mitsui!

Killing this Mitsui Shigemasa would mean he had tried his best and would satisfy his conscience at least.

"Alright, the hard requirement for this competition is 4 transformations, but according to previous years, the highest had even reached 6 transformations. There are too many waiting in line to awaken martial souls. Keep working hard in the near future."

...

A week later.

Shenxiao, in a dressing room at Nuwa Academy.

"Really, senior, is this necessary..."

Lin Yi looked helpless.

"Don't talk, it'll be done soon."

Nangong Ling outlined the last stroke on Lin Yi's right eyebrow with her brow pencil.

Then she collected the pencil into her makeup box and snapped it shut.

"All done!"

"From now on, you're an orphaned branch wandering in Xia from the Xiaolin Family in East Japan: Xiaolin Yicilang!"

"Yicilang..."

"The cherry blossoms in your hometown have bloomed; you should return home to visit your relatives, and maybe even tackle the Descent Abyss replica!"

Lin Yi's mouth twitched.

There were so many absurdities he didn't know where to start.

A mirror was handed to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took it, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Lin Yi marveled at Nangong Ling's makeup skills.

Truly one of Asia's four great sinister arts.

At this moment, no trace of his original appearance was recognizable.

A strong face, imposing eyebrows.

And triangular eyes with a flattened nose.

Plus the hair styled into a Japanese topknot.

It was so Showa era.

Anyone who sees him must say he's definitely from East Japan.

"Really, senior, didn't our Mr. Principal say he would handle the matter of me entering the White Night Specters replica in East Japan? Why do I have to disguise myself to go there in the end?"

Nangong Ling sighed, "The situation is too complicated."

"Normally, as Xia currently has the most Descent Abyss dungeons, many countries are willing to cooperate with us for dungeon sharing."

"When they need to train their focused talents who need to gain experience from the Descent Abyss dungeons we control, we will give them the green light."

"But in return, when our people need to access the dungeons they control, they must also unconditionally agree."

"However, the relationship between East Japan and Xia has always been tense."

"It's been a long time since the two countries have shared dungeons cooperatively."

"And you know the principal's temper..."

"Perhaps East Japan's attitude was too tough, and negotiations fell apart..."

"In the end, the principal asked me to help you sneak in, no matter what, rush in and clear the dungeon at the gate."

"If soft tactics don't work, then use force."

"Anyway, you have a Descent Invitation; once inside the dungeon, no one can stop you."

"But if you don't have a fake identity or corresponding disguise, even entering the country would be difficult..."

Lin Yi listened.

He could only let out a long sigh.

He had no choice but to play this little baka's role.

Thankfully, he wasn't going to Mainland Japan this time.

But to the Wind Rope Islands, where there aren't many people.

The only somewhat powerful entity is the Xiaolin Family Nangong Ling mentioned.

"Don't worry."

"Mr. Wan entrusted Mr. Lan to tell you something."

"The principal's exact words were—"

"First, try your best to clear the dungeon without being discovered and then leave."

"If you get caught, then confront them head-on."

"And if confronting them doesn't work, I'll step in."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi.

Pictured Mr. Wanchong Mountain's deliberately serious cat face.

Prideful, easily angered.

But protective!

Not to mention the good impression Lin Yi gave him.

Even if Nangong Ling were going to East Japan for such a mission.

It's likely Wanchong Mountain would still make this promise.

It must be said, the sense of security the War God gives is truly unbeatable.

Just the words I'll step in alone.

Is already a stabilizing force.

"But, senior, I don't speak East Japanese."

"And my voice, gestures, demeanor, they can never be exactly the same as that Xiaolin Yicilang, right?"

"Finally, what if Xiaolin Yicilang suddenly decides to return home?"

Lin Yi voiced the doubts pent up in his heart.

Nangong Ling: "Don't worry about that, first of all, that Xiaolin Family branch that infiltrated our Xia."

"Was wiped out cleanly by our corpse collectors recently."

"Including that Xiaolin Yicilang, of course."

"Then there's the issue of East Japanese language and behavior."

"Don't worry about that either; after all, I'm accompanying you on this journey, aren't I?"

"Hehe, I'm an illusionist."

"You just need to speak Xia's language, and I assure you, in their ears, it will sound like East Japanese with a shift due to long-term stay in Xia!"

Lin Yi nodded.

"Senior, what role will you play when going with me this time?"

Nangong Ling put her hands on her hips, confidently, "Of course, as the concubine Xiaolin Yicilang took from Xia!"

"Don't worry, your senior is very proficient in role-playing and various PLAY scenarios!"

Lin Yi was full of black lines.

What PLAY, elaborate.

Finally, Lin Yi shook his head: "Forget it, with your arrangements, senior, and the principal watching, I won't worry anymore."

"When do we set off?"

"We set off in three days."

Lin Yi was filled with question marks.

He thought they were leaving right away.

"So here's the question."

"Why do you need to put makeup on me three days in advance, and why makeup at all when you can create illusions anyway?"

Nangong Ling continued to stand with her hands on her hips, replying impatiently, "I usually go bare-faced, so I haven't done makeup in a long time. I need to practice on you first, right?"

"And although I can perform illusions, if you wear no makeup at all, maintaining such high-strength, high-precision illusions for a long time is exhausting, okay!"

"You're taking blessings for granted!"

"There are so many who ask me to do their makeup, and I don't even agree!"

Lin Yi pleaded, "Yes, yes, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Hmph!"

"During this time, make some advance preparations."

"After all, this White Night Haunt is under East Japan's control, and I haven't cleared it."

"And our Shenxiao's dungeon strategy database doesn't have much detailed records."

"But this dungeon is a very special spirit-type dungeon."

"This is the biggest challenge you currently face."

Lin Yi frowned, "Spirit-type dungeon...?"

"Are the monsters in the dungeon all ghosts, spirits like that?"

Nangong Ling nodded, "Something like that, these types of monsters can only be hit with attacks and skills that have an exorcism effect."

"Only a very few professional skills inherently have exorcism properties."

"And those professions without exorcism characteristics can only gain the exorcism effect by enchanting their weapons."