I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession-Chapter 206 - 184 You and your disciple are really alike in this
Chapter 206: 184 You and your disciple are really alike in this aspect (asking for monthly tickets)
Chapter 206: 184 You and your disciple are really alike in this aspect (asking for monthly tickets)
These three subordinates working together were simply too reliable.
The old accountant started to cast a “curse” witchcraft on the distant house, creating various unexpected situations for Feng Xin and that female college student’s cat-and-mouse game, thus creating better opportunities for everyone.
The Lottery Wizard employed the “Daydream” witchcraft, making everyone subconsciously overlook the four of them.
The Caidai Witch transformed back into ribbons, which burst open again, creating a field of silent emotions that were almost invisible to the naked eye.
It quietly spread towards the ‘Life Taster’ Wizard.
Thus, Lin An, flanked by the old accountant and the Lottery Wizard, boldly approached the ‘Life Taster’ Wizard.
The other was an extremely sharp and alert wizard, although he had not released any witchcraft at the moment and was unaware that he had been silenced by the Caidai Witch.
Yet, he still felt a sudden wave of nervous trembling.
He was parting the tall weeds to look at the distant house, seemingly sensing something, and with some confusion, he wrinkled his brow and turned to look to the side.
Suddenly!
A handsome and delicate face appeared beside the grass where he lay, peering curiously at him, “Dude, what are you doing hiding in the bushes in the middle of the night?”
“Oh~~~”
Lin An suddenly realized, “You’re here to take a dump, aren’t you?”
Lin An truly realized at that moment; he saw that the other’s spirituality was so unique!
It was like those scenes in the park where people sell balloons, with many heads floating and squeezed together above. Balloon heads each extended a line converging to a place a bit like a neck, with a strangely small body below.
A psychologist?
Skilled in creating false memories to stimulate emotions, to cast various types of witchcraft? If you analyze it that way, this guy is probably creating many alter egos for himself.
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And they are separate but not split; all the heads ultimately connect to the same little body.
But that wasn’t even the most unique aspect.
Countless banyan tree aerial roots descended from the sky, each one piercing into every head of the spirituality.
Then they emerged from the small body at the bottom, spreading and seeming to reach for the ground to take root.
These banyan tree aerial roots were all too familiar!
Mr. Liu!
It really was Mr. Liu!
Lin An immediately realized a lot of information—Mr. Liu had watered down his own list! Mr. Liu was really looking for this brother and sister! Mr. Liu could truly devour others and turn them into his own avatars!
Observing the rhythm of spirituality, analyzing each and every detail on it, was perhaps what Lin An did best.
He even felt the presence of the ‘Heart-to-Heart Skewers’ witchcraft on this male witch’s body, who had not yet been completely eroded by Mr. Liu.
Indeed deserving of someone who mixed with Lu Tingyu, deeply grasping the essence of the ‘Leek Garden,’ truly treating the witches within these organizations as leeks.
“Are you sick?” The wizard glared at Lin An, about to say something when he suddenly gripped his throat forcefully.
He felt a soul-strangling suffocation, as though an invisible hand was clutching his throat.
No, it wasn’t as if.
He stared with widened eyes as the Wizard before him, who wore a calm expression, gently stretched out his hand in a gripping gesture.
His response was swift, he immediately triggered the Flying Dagger Witchcraft—not the strongest but the fastest to deploy!
At the same time, he cast several other witchcrafts such as ‘Eagle Eye’ and ‘Hunter’s Intuition’.
No one understood better than him the wonderful effect when countless simple witchcrafts were combined.
He was confident that this inexplicably arriving Wizard would definitely not react in time and would be dismembered into pieces by the Flying Dagger Witchcraft.
Dare to strangle me, you’ve chosen a path leading to death!
But the witchcraft unexpectedly failed!
Indeed, the super-composite witchcraft that he had always been proud of, none had been successfully cast.
It was as if it had sunk into the sea, that feeling of successfully stirring emotional fluctuations with witchcraft, likewise did not appear.
He almost instantaneously made a judgment, violently used his hands to push off the rocks beside him, and leaped into the air, his knees aiming powerfully for Lin An’s neck.
Having improved his frail human body with Wizard elixirs, his knee strike could even be compared to the famed boxers in the ordinary human world!
He succeeded!
The raised knee struck like lightning, precisely at the Adam’s apple, and continued to thrust upwards, easily able to break the fragile neck vertebrae.
Even if such a technique couldn’t completely kill a Wizard, it was enough to grant him more initiative.
But still, it was a pity.
The knee strike, which should have been the most powerful, felt weightless to him at that moment, as if it had not hit Lin An at all.
Indeed, it hadn’t.
Lin An was actually standing on his other side, watching him attack his own ‘shadow,’ then rolled on the spot with extreme keenness, hiding to one side and warily surveying his surroundings.
“Caidai! It’s you, isn’t it, Caidai?”
He looked around nervously, “And Lottery! You two Wizards are ganging up on me?!! Why, what is it…”
He hadn’t finished speaking when cords of veins suddenly bulged on his neck, his entire body arching backward, head tilted up, and tensed.
Lin An paid no attention to the Wizard, just tilting his head to look at the spiritual neck he was clasping.
He was always decisive. Having chosen this person as a target, he had intended to interrogate the other’s spirituality to determine whether he had to continue suppressing his emotional wildfire.
But now there was no need to ask.
This person was almost becoming a clone of Mr. Liu.
A faint orange glow began to emanate from Lin An’s chest – streaks of orange light spreading across his arms.
Soul Balancer!
A technique from Professor Cao’s teachings on contending with Sorcerer Zombies.
What he now needed to consider was whether to devour this spirit, allowing it to replace the Sorcerer Zombie leather armor and refine it into the Furnace Core.
As soon as this inspiration struck, the ‘ambition’ emotional wildfire within flared up once again, vying with the ‘wavering’ emotional wildfire within his body.
Lin An ultimately decided to slow down on the cultivation path of the Breathing Skill Furnace; he did not yet need to take desperate measures.
Almost instantly, the Breathing Skill Furnace in his chest calmed down, but the orange-red patterns on his arm lit up.
Armor Crafting Three Steps of Skinning Skill!
A forceful expulsion, and countless cracks spread from the neck of the spiritual being in his hand to its entire body.
Instant dismemberment, instant consumption.
Wave after wave of stinging pain transmitted to him, wildly stimulating Lin An’s soul.
Clearly, this was another Wizard who had been significantly tainted by Dark Witchcraft.
“Ah~~~~”
The ‘Life Taster’ Wizard looked up to the sky and wailed, his body crashed to the ground, and he convulsed eerily for a few moments before acquiring the quality sleep of an infant.
The Lottery swallowed hard and looked at the old accountant with a horrified expression; the old accountant shook his head slightly.
They knew each other too well; some things could be communicated with just a glance.
—Great Commander, what is this witchcraft, I can’t feel any witchcraft fluctuations?
—I’m not sure either.
The Caidai Witch instructor did not show many emotions as she walked straight over to check, then looked up at Lin An, “He has fainted, is it because…”
“He’s not dead?” The Lottery Wizard was taken aback.
Lin An remained silent, not speaking.
He was desperately enduring the pain as the spirituality tainted with the aura of Dark Witchcraft was absorbed into the unknown depths of his body.
If someone’s spirituality is destroyed, will they die?
Of course not. It goes without saying, Chen Shuyun’s small squirrel spirituality had been devoured by that violent giant python countless times.
As for the effects of losing one’s spirituality, Lin An was not sure.
But he could guess some of them—losing his past self could affect the potential of the other’s soul force, thereby affecting their ability to perform witchcraft.
“His soul has been eroded by the Kapok Witch, almost turned into a avatar…”
Lin An looked up and took a deep breath, twisted his neck, and then began recounting to his subordinates.
He had no need to conceal the secret about Mr. Liu from his subordinates; naturally, he spoke openly about it.
“I performed a minor surgery on him. From now on, he can start anew.”
Lin An saw that the Caidai Witch was still warily watching the fainted Wizard, as if ready to fulfill an order to end the life of this man at any moment, and couldn’t help but shake his head.
In a subdued tone, “Let’s go, let’s help that pair of siblings.”
He consciously controlled himself not to engage in acts of killing. Damaging and devouring another’s spirituality was even somewhat against his past ethical standards.
This Wizard had shown no hostility towards him. To kill the other for personal gain right from the start, he couldn’t do that yet.
Moreover, perhaps he could observe what effects would manifest after this Wizard lost his spirituality.
The Antler People, after all, always enjoyed conducting experiments to explore more possibilities.
He kept finding such reasons for himself.
…
What Lin An and his group didn’t notice was that after they left, a large foot wearing blue and white rubber flip-flops stepped on the ‘Life Taster’ Wizard’s head.
The toes pressed hard, flipping the head over.
“Tsk tsk tsk~~~” Mr. Zhang sighed, “These days, the young folks are still too green. An knows quite a bit, smart as he is, but just not ruthless enough.”
“Right, he’s fortunate to have embarked on a Transcendent path from a relatively reliable place like Shenhou City, unlike the average Witch and Witch-hunting Knight who are mad with desperation.”
“In this sense, our operation of Lu Jiao territory is quite meritorious, giving these young ones plenty of hope.”
While speaking, his foot pressed down hard.
Pop~
A watermelon burst open, and countless sauces splattered.
Invisible flames ascended, instantly burning the ‘Life Taster’ Wizard to a pile of ash.
Amidst the flames, Doctor Zhang inhaled comfortably, his eyes pitch-black, faintly surrounded by a ring of shattered golden sclera.
Eerie, like the eyes of a deer.
“Humph~” Professor Cao turned to glance at the vanished ashes on the ground, “That was my student’s prey, don’t act innocent after swooping in and devouring it.”
“Wow, Mr. Cao, I’m just cleaning up for An, you understand?” Doctor Zhang pouted, “If I don’t devour it, how else would I destroy the corpse and erase the traces? Your turn? Hey, you who are gradually losing your humanity, would you dare?”
Professor Cao heaved a deep sigh, “Mr. Zhang, you’re following in my footsteps too.”
Doctor Zhang rolled his eyes, returning to his normal gaze, “Nonsense, following in your footsteps?”
He chuckled lightly, giving himself a thumbs-up, “I had lost my humanity long ago, and now I’m slowly retrieving it back, get it?”
Continuing, he gestured a vast distance with his hands, “You might be badass in a fight and talk about realms, but you are tens of thousands of miles away from me!”
Professor Cao’s gaze shifted from the black ashes on the ground back to Mr. Zhang, “You don’t seem to be retrieving your humanity; it looks more like you’re evading reality, lingering around waiting for death.”
Mr. Zhang chuckled, “You don’t get it. I transplanted part of myself into the naïve Liu Yuanmou, and it’s nearly time for the harvest.”
“Just waiting for our beloved An to help take care of this delicious ingredient.”
Professor Cao scoffed, “Be careful not to end up losing more than you attempt to steal.”
“You’re the same!” Doctor Zhang laughed, “Let’s not point fingers at each other. You know there’s something off with that big banyan tree, yet you keep studying it obsessively.”
Professor Cao fell silent.
For a long time.
He sighed deeply.
“I can’t really bring myself to harm my student, so I have no choice but to pick on the seemingly poisonous Liu Yuanmou.”
“Heh~” Doctor Zhang smiled gleefully, waving his hand, letting the ash scatter with the wind, “You and your student really are similar in this aspect.”
