Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 596 My father is a monster, but he's so gentle~ (Two chapters combined)

"My father is a monster!!!"

"And I have mediocre talent... so, maybe I'm a fake monster?"

Venom sighed silently in its heart.

As an infant less than a month old, His understanding of "talent" was entirely based on the comparison with His father.

"I have no choice but to work myself to the bone!"

Venom's thought process is simple and direct.
"Luckily, my father's liver can't keep up with mine, because he only has one liver, while I can have..."

The term "liver burnout" was taught to Him by His father, and His understanding of Venom was also simple and brutal.

which is:
Working yourself to the bone = Effort = Getting stronger!

The number of livers equals the multiple of your effort!

He acted immediately upon the thought, and in an instant, several livers silently sprouted within the venom. As a shadow symbiote, he could decide how many livers he wanted.

Not only that, He can also cultivate while simultaneously blowing up each of his livers... one by one!

As the mucus churned, three fresh livers quietly differentiated within the body.

puff!

The first liver exploded into a pulp under excessive strain.

puff puff!

The second pair of livers ruptured simultaneously due to overload.

Mucus remodeling allows the new liver to regenerate within the body.

True physics, grueling work!
Puff puff--

The liver within the toxic liquid is generated, then bursts, regenerates, bursts again, regenerates again, bursts again, and gets trapped in a cycle of liver destruction.

Each liver explosion is accompanied by simulated pain signals that assault Venom's nerves, giving it a sense of fulfillment from its "efforts".

Venom's large white eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of "painful yet pleasurable" persistence.

"It seems like the 'burning the midnight oil' is really working!"

Venom felt the energy flow in his body accelerate (although it was more of a psychological suggestion), and became increasingly convinced that his hard work had paid off.

If you lack talent, make up for it with hard work!
Venom really felt that his training efficiency had improved.

Hearing the "puff puff puff" sounds coming from the poisonous liquid, Feng Mu had no choice but to activate his clairvoyance, and saw a shocking scene inside his son's body.

He immediately guessed his son's brilliant idea and was amazed by it.

[Venom is training like crazy!]
[《枯荣禅诡转》熟练度+1+1+1+1+1……..]
In fact, the cultivation efficiency has not improved. This can be clearly seen from the frequency of the system popping up +1 experience points. The efficiency is still the same as before, without any change.

Because it's already extremely fast.

Aside from adding points, he's probably unmatched in this world!
However, as a good father, Feng Mu understands the importance of encouragement in education, and he will not discourage his son.

On the contrary, he generously offered encouragement:
"My son, you've done well! I can feel your progress. With such dedication, you're sure to achieve great things in the future!"

boom--!
Like cold water being poured into boiling oil, Venom's entire consciousness instantly boiled over!
My father felt it, and he recognized my efforts. My "burning the midnight oil" was effective!
[Venom is training like crazy!]
[《枯荣禅诡转》熟练度+1+1+1.1+1.1+1.1……..]
A miraculous thing happened: the proficiency indicator, which had been consistently at +1, actually started to show a slight increase in the decimal part after Feng Mu finished speaking!
Feng Mu was stunned: "..."

Simply working yourself to the bone won't work, but with his encouragement, it seems like it does speed things up a little bit!

Is this the legendary...placebo effect?!

The son worked so hard that the father felt embarrassed to slack off completely.

His gaze swept over the three remaining manuals on the table—[Thunderclap Kick], [Thousand Entwining Silk], and [Star-Picking Hand], all of which, judging from their contents, were standard fourth-grade martial arts.

He glanced at the system interface; the remaining general proficiency was only enough to raise one of the techniques to the limit-breaking realm.

After a brief deliberation, Feng Mu picked up the [Thousand Entwined Silk] manual and casually tossed it to Venom.

The anthropomorphic tear that squeezed out of Venom's huge white eye was incredibly moving.

Although he was of average talent and the gap between him and his father was like an insurmountable chasm, his father still recognized his efforts and allowed him to prioritize learning all the techniques.

In Venom's simple understanding, this is undoubtedly his father's love and tolerance for him, his father's recognition and encouragement of his "stupid son"!

My father really loves me so much!
Nonsense~
If I don't let you practice first, how can your father quickly condense the skill icon?

Venom's body shrank slightly, its mind highly focused, and its slimy tentacles carefully turned the pages of the book. Although it might not be able to read and understand the words on the manual correctly, it could make out the little figures drawn in the book. Apart from the words, the martial arts manual was just a comic book in Venom's eyes.

He can perfectly mimic the little figures in the book within his body!
[Venom is learning "The Thousand Threads" technique]
[Venom has learned the "Thousand Threads" technique]
Inside the toxic liquid, simulated bones and muscles began to coil, tense, and relax, mimicking the little figure in the drawing...

It doesn't even need the silkworm silk that aids in cultivation; it can easily simulate the shape of silkworm silk with its mucus!
[Venom is training like crazy!]
[《千缠丝》熟练度+1+1+1+1+1……..]
[Meal replacement effective!]
[You have learned Thousand Entanglements - Beginner Level (1/1000)]
Just as Venom thought his father was a monster, Feng Mu also thought Venom was a monster.

However, Venom made no attempt to hide his shock and reverence for his father, while Feng Mu remained calm and composed throughout.

He silently and skillfully recited in his heart:
Another four points were added in one second; a similar scene played out once again.

Feng Mu closed his eyes again, and then:
[In your first year, you began practicing the Thousand-Entangled Silk Technique.]
[This skill emphasizes "using force as puppet strings, making the whole body a cage."]
[In the initial training, specially made silkworm silk must be soaked in a medicinal solution and sewn into the gaps between the finger bones, then used to lift weights with the silk thread.]
[With each weightlifting session, silk threads gradually intertwine with your flesh and bones through training; each exertion feels like a thousand ants gnawing at your bones, yet you remain unfazed, persisting in lifting weights day after day!]
[A year has passed, and the silk has completely seeped into your finger bones.]
[You didn't stop there; you then used silver needles to pierce the periosteum throughout your body, stitching silk threads inch by inch into your entire skeleton.]
[Scapulae, ribs, spine, pelvis, leg bones... not a single one was missed.]
[Each insertion of the needle, each threading of the needle, is accompanied by excruciating pain, akin to having one's bones scraped and marrow sucked dry.]
[This process was comparable to the torture of being slowly sliced ​​to death; the excruciating pain caused you to faint several times, but each time you awoke, your resolve remained unchanged, and you continued sewing yourself.]
[This process lasted for three whole years, through countless seasons. By the time the last needle was inserted, your entire skeleton was completely enveloped and permeated by a resilient network of silk.]
[You've begun an even more brutal "full-body weightlifting" training regimen!]
[This masturbation has continued for a full twenty years!]
[Now you can manipulate silk threads at will in every bone of your body, and a hundred pounds of refined iron is as light as a feather in your hands. You wield it with the ease of embroidery, without the slightest sound of metal striking metal.]
[After twenty years of arduous practice, the "Thousand Entwined Silks" technique has finally been mastered.]
[You left the ironworks and found a thousand-foot waterfall.]
[Standing amidst the raging torrents at the bottom of the waterfall, no longer lifting weights.]
[He then used his entire body of silk as blades to fight against the cascading waterfall.]
[This stop marks another ten years!]
[In your thirtieth year, your control over the Thousand-Threaded Silk has reached a state of perfection.]
[Your silk threads can unleash an inexhaustible torrent of water, forming a transparent vortex around you; you call this power "Reversal of Heaven"!]
[With a single move, the Thousand Entwined Silks are complete!]
[The joy of fulfillment lasted only a moment before being replaced by an even stronger longing.]
[The Thousand-Stroke Silk Technique has reached its limit, but it's not your limit!]
[You feel the Thousand-Stranded Silk has completely merged with your bones, becoming part of your power, but also becoming a "framework" that limits your further breakthroughs.]
[Then... let's destroy this framework!]
[You frantically tear apart your flesh and blood, ripping apart the silk threads that had become one with your bones.]
[Each thread, when peeled away, brought forth shards of bone; the entire skeleton was covered in spiderweb-like cracks.]
[Your clothes are soaked in blood; you resemble a cracked glass doll.]
[Yet you stand once again at the bottom of the waterfall, amidst the raging torrent.]
[At this moment, not a single strand of silk remains within my body, but the true meaning of the Thousand-Stranded Silk has already been engraved in my heart.]
[As the energy flows, invisible strands of qi flow across your body!]
[You have finally reached the supreme realm of "no silk is better than silk"!]
[After seven days and nights, the Thousand-Stranded Silk broke through its limit!]
[The last time you used the Thousand Entwining Silk Technique, although there wasn't a single silk thread, it seemed as if countless invisible threads were entangled around you.]
[Suddenly, the waterfall's flow within three meters of you freezes, each droplet enveloped by an invisible force, forming countless tiny vortexes in the air.]
[It looks as if the entire waterfall has been severed in half!]
[A waterfall cascades three thousand feet straight, yet stops just three meters from you?!]
[After a strange 0.3 seconds of stillness!]
[You roar to the heavens: "Bound the heavens and the earth, I am the net!!"]
[The whistling sound was filled with the ultimate exhilaration of breaking free from constraints and transcending oneself.]
[However, before the laughter subsided, your already cracked body finally succumbed to the strain.]
[A series of fine cracking sounds emanated from his bones; from his toes to the top of his head, his entire skeletal system crumbled and turned to dust in an instant!]
[You died with a satisfied smile!]
[You have mastered the Limit Breaking Technique - Net of Entanglement (Active)!]
[Upon activation, a "Entangling Force Domain" is formed within a three-zhang radius around the user, reducing the movement speed of all enemies who enter the domain by 20% and their attack speed by 30%!]
[You have consumed a total of 31000 points of general skill proficiency, with 5817 points remaining.]
[Breaking the limit consumes 1 general skill point, leaving 3 points.]
When Feng Mu reopened his eyes, the vicissitudes, pain, madness, and ultimate satisfaction that had spanned thirty years receded quickly like the tide.

He once again met the gaze of his filial son, who was already numb with shock.

If the first sensation was somewhat vague, then the second sensation, which came a moment later, was exceptionally clear and real.

So that's how my father practiced his kung fu.

You can master a martial art just by closing your eyes and opening them again?!

Could this be the true and correct way to practice qigong—intracranial qigong?
Fantasy-style training!!!
If it were someone else, they would definitely think this is a fantasy, completely unscientific, and utterly devoid of any martial arts principle!

But Venom is just a monster, and a baby less than a month old.

Therefore, He is still an absolutely clean blank sheet of paper.

He has only met a handful of people so far. His understanding of the world and his knowledge of martial arts come almost entirely from Feng Mu's teachings (mainly through his actions, with very little verbal instruction).

In other words, if Feng Mu dares to teach, Venom will dare to believe it and will regard it as truth!
Even without Feng Mu's detailed explanation, Venom would think and imitate on its own initiative with just a single demonstration.

The first step in a newborn's development is imitating their parents; this is a biological instinct.

Venom doesn't have a mother, only a father!
Therefore, He would naturally and without reservation imitate Feng Mu's every move.

On this blank sheet of paper, every stroke Feng Mu makes will become the foundation for shaping his understanding of the world.

Fantasy-based martial arts training?
Ah!
Fantasy-style training!!!
This is probably the ultimate secret of martial arts training.
Venom dared not hope that it could reach its father's level, but that did not stop it from yearning for it, as if a seed had been planted in its heart.

Given the opportunity, He would surely try, experiment, and follow in His Father's footsteps.

What puzzled Venom even more was that after his father mastered this martial art, his entire demeanor underwent a subtle change, his aura becoming increasingly deep and profound, as if he had gained decades of experience out of thin air.

"Wait a minute, I felt the same way after I completed [The Deceptive Transformation of Withering and Flourishing]!"

Venom blinked its enormous eyes, its heart filled with unspeakable doubt and awe.

It felt like I was supposed to call him "Dad" just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, it felt like I was about to become "Grandpa."

My father’s father is called Grandpa.

This is a piece of knowledge that Venom heard while riding a rocking horse in front of a store with his dad.

Because it contained the word "father," Venom remembered it perfectly.

So, if we should be filial to our fathers, then shouldn't we be twice as filial to our grandfathers?!

Feng Mu was clearly unaware of the naive understanding in his son's mind; otherwise, he would have twisted Venom's head off and re-taught him the correct understanding of his grandfather.

Feng Mu did not continue to practice new martial arts, but instead began to practice the flesh and blood version of [Ku Rong Chan Gui Zhuan] and [Qian Chan Si].

[The Zen of Withering and Flourishing - The Three Dissections of Flesh and Blood: Proficiency +1!]
[Thousand Entwined Silk - Three Dissections of Flesh and Blood Proficiency +1!]
The cultivation progress slowed down instantly.

Venom, however, was unfazed and didn't think it was his father's talent that had suddenly disappeared.

He naturally assumed that his father was "reviewing the old to learn the new".

Even though they've already reached their limit, they still deliberately slow down and practice repeatedly. Isn't that learning something new by reviewing the old?

Of course, these were all cultivation principles that His father taught Him.

Venom has a deeper understanding; it firmly believes that its father took precious time to help it with its homework, despite its mediocre talent.

That slowed pace was clearly guiding my growth with the gentlest companionship!
Father is waiting for Him!

No need to say anything more~
Venom can only train frantically and relentlessly.

[Venom is training like crazy!]
[《千缠丝》熟练度+1+1+1+1.1+1.1……..]
[《枯荣禅诡转》熟练度+1+1+1+1.1+1.1…..]
[Meal replacement effective!]
Moreover, since the original versions of these two techniques have already exceeded their limits, their proficiency has been automatically added to the Blood and Flesh Initial Release version. The mechanism of the substitute food is more intelligent than Feng Mu expected!
Time flowed slowly during the cultivation...

(End of this chapter)