Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 539 The Missed Meeting, Vatican Comes to the Door
After watching Mark leave.

Linglong Moyu did not leave.

This small meeting room is a private space that he spent several years acquiring.

He thoroughly investigated the place countless times, and almost all electronic devices were removed.

Even the main gate has been replaced with one that closes manually.

This place is safer than the upper-class residence he was assigned, and even more so than his heavily guarded personal laboratory.

Linglong Moyu leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and her consciousness sank into the multiverse chat group in her mind.

Instead of joining the group members' casual chatter, he directly opened the "group files," which were a veritable treasure trove.

A vast array of martial arts manuals, like a boundless constellation, are quietly displayed in the virtual space.

Although there are so many of these techniques that it's dazzling, and there are no access restrictions, you can view them at will.

But after casually flipping through a few books, he was surprised to find that none of the cultivation techniques that could be included were simple; they all had their merits.

Even the seemingly most common "Basic Internal Strength Cultivation Method" is a world in itself, having gone through several eras and been refined and perfected by countless sages, forming the foundation of martial arts.

As for divine martial arts manuals such as the "Buddha's Palm" and the "Nine Yin Manual," there are countless examples.

In addition, it contains Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, mechanical techniques, Qimen Dunjia (a form of divination), medical skills and pharmacology... it covers all the schools of thought from various periods of history.

Linglong Moyu subconsciously reached out and adjusted his non-prescription glasses, a habitual action he took when his mind was in turmoil.

"...This is truly outrageous! Just this group file alone is already an incredibly overpowered cheat code. Even in system-based games, no one would dare to unlock all god-level techniques right from the start, right?"

There were simply too many tips and tricks in the group files; he couldn't possibly read them all in a short time.

He must sift through this vast sea of ​​options to find the one he needs most urgently.

After a quick review and logical analysis...

Linglong Moyu was discovered.

The most numerous files in the group were martial arts manuals; followed by supernatural powers related to the primordial spirit; then cultivation techniques; and finally, a few scattered technology files.

Clearly, this is inextricably linked to the two strongest members of the group, codenamed "Heroes" and "War Maniac."

This is one of the most important achievements they have made in developing their respective worlds!

Linglong Moyu first ruled out the cultivation side.

I don't mean anything by it, but this thing is really good; it can destroy the world and live for thousands of years.

However, the time required to cultivate it is outrageously long.

And most importantly, the Ling Cage world he was in did not have anything like "spiritual energy of heaven and earth".

Without spiritual energy, what kind of immortal cultivation is he?!
Following that, he confidently set his sights on the martial arts side, which had the most techniques.

The fact that the two big shots, Qunxia and Zhan Kuang, have grown to their current heights in just a few years makes it clear.

In martial arts, as long as one has high enough talent and a divine manual to guide the way, one can quickly snowball one's power as long as one doesn't die along the way.

This rapid progress will only slow down when one's talent is exhausted or there are no more rivals.

'In terms of talent, my genes are rated S+; in terms of opponents, this planet is teeming with Devouring Beasts.'

Linglong Moyu pushed up his glasses, a hint of absolute confidence flashing in his eyes.

LOL, in terms of body control and fighting talent alone, Mark is his equal!

"The Wudang school of martial arts has the most complete set of techniques, but they generally require a long and painstaking process, which makes them too slow to learn."
Those from the Shaolin lineage must endure arduous training to develop their physical strength, often taking more than ten years to achieve even a minor level of mastery.
The Northern Darkness Set of the Free and Unfettered Sect is not bad, but there is no one in this world who can make me absorb their power;
"The Emperor's martial arts are too reliant on resources and destiny..."

After several hours of screening and comparison.

Linglong Moyu's gaze finally settled on two manuals whose titles made his eyes twitch—

The Sunflower Manual and the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique!
Of course, these are not the original two con artists who said "If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself."

In fact, given the current timeline of the world the heroes are in, that ridiculous Evil-Repelling Sword Technique hasn't even been created yet.

These two books are original works by the author "War Maniac".

The reason was that one day, he saw a group of martial arts masters combine the "Innate Skill" and the "Purple Cloud Divine Skill" to create the "Innate Purple Cloud Skill".

The warrior, itching to show off his skills, used these two divine techniques as a foundation to create a completely new martial art.

And with a twisted sense of humor, it was named "The Sunflower Manual," a name that makes one's anus feel tight.

When this skill is mastered, one can transform into a rainbow and attain the supreme realm of being reborn from the heavens.

The accompanying "True Evil-Repelling Sword Technique," which he deduced, perfectly follows the core characteristics of "ghostly movement" and "strange sword moves."

Based on the eight basic sword moves of "thrust, flick, slash, chop, point, collapse, stir, and parry", nine distinct offensive and defensive routines have been developed.

According to the description of the technique, once mastered, this sword technique can rival the "Nine Swords of Dugu" and can break through all common martial arts such as fist, palm, knife, and spear.

Most importantly.

According to the description in the general outline of the technique, in addition to the gradual cultivation method of "eating purple clouds in the morning and drinking sweet dew in the evening" over many years, there is also a way to... achieve it quickly!

As long as one can thoroughly master all nine sword moves of the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique and reach the pinnacle of mastery, one can use the "technique" to enter the "Tao," thereby boosting the internal energy cultivation of the Sunflower Manual and directly reaching the highest "Heaven and Man Transformation" realm in a short period of time!
For Linglong Moyu, who desperately needed power but had no time to cultivate slowly, this was simply a perfect cultivation technique!
"As expected of a work personally crafted by the War Maniac, it boasts immense power, a high potential, and rapid cultivation—it's simply perfect!"

Linglong Moyu meticulously studied the entire cultivation manual word by word, going over it repeatedly until she confirmed there were no pitfalls. Then, she decided to adopt it as her cultivation path.

Just do it.

He immediately took a stance in the cramped meeting room, pointed his finger like a sword, and began practicing meticulously.

The eight basic sword moves of the "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" are not complicated; they are all the most common movements in swordsmanship. With Mo Yu's physical qualities, honed through more than ten years of rigorous combat training, and his extraordinary coordination and balance, he could learn these basic moves almost after just one viewing.

However, problems arose when he tried to combine these basic sword moves according to the first routine in the sword manual.

No matter how he tried, he could never find the right point of leverage, which caused his sword moves to be disjointed and completely off track.

But he was not discouraged.

"Hiss... I refuse to believe it! It's just a few fixed moves. I'll practice them a few more times, and with muscle memory, I can grind them down to your level!"

Linglong Moyu closed her eyes, immersing all her attention in every subtle movement of her body.

In his mind, there was only the ghostly figure in the chat group files, personally demonstrated by the War Maniac.

He followed that figure, correcting his every posture and every exertion of force again and again.

Sweat silently trickled down his forehead, soaking his white vest.

On the terminal placed on the corner of the table, time quietly slipped away, second by second.

Perhaps he was so engrossed in his practice that he completely ignored all external distractions.

He subconsciously ignored the numerous meeting notifications that he received on the terminal, due to his highly focused subconscious.

……

The sun was approaching dusk.

As the afterglow of the setting sun painted the clouds outside the lighthouse a magnificent gold—

"Duang~"

The heavy alloy door of the conference room was violently kicked open from the outside!

The rays of the setting sun, like molten gold, poured in from outside the door, casting a long, dancing shadow of the tireless figure inside.

The Lightbringer, Vatican, stood against the light, arms crossed, leaning against the door, his metal mask reflecting a cold luster in the twilight.

She looked at her "arch-nemesis," who was still lost in his own world and completely unaware of her arrival, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Well, our Lord Adam, you seem to be in a good mood today. You, who are known as the 'clock that never goes late' on the lighthouse, have missed such an important meeting... is it because of this?"

"drink--!"

With a long, drawn-out exhale, Linglong Moyu finally snapped out of that blissful state of complete absorption in the world.

The nascent, surging internal energy within his body gradually subsided and returned to his dantian.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the doorway.

The afterglow of the setting sun is outlining the breathtaking curves of the Vatican.

The black, form-fitting cheongsam, which felt like a second skin, was full of sharp, mecha-style lines, yet it perfectly accentuated her flawless figure without an ounce of excess fat.

The cheongsam was completely cut open between the front and back hems, exposing her snow-white, pert buttocks and long, firm thighs to the air without any cover, starting from her slender waist and going all the way down.

The over-the-knee black leather boots further accentuated the sensuality, which was full of asceticism and violent aesthetics.

The priests standing guard on either side of the door, seeing Mo Yu looking over, quickly bowed apologetically: "I'm sorry, Lord Adam! We failed to inform you in time..."

Linglong Moyu shifted her gaze from the pleasing curves of Fanti to the time displayed on the terminal on the table, and she immediately understood what was going on.

“You don’t know the exact start time of the meeting, and I haven’t given you any orders to ‘remind me.’”

He said calmly, "So, this is not your fault."

Linglong Moyu sat back down in her chair to rest, picked up the water glass on the table, and drank some water.

His face showed no remorse or panic at his absence from the meeting.

This is not to say that the meeting is unimportant.

Rather, there's no need to waste time and energy on regretting what has already happened.

"It's rare to see you so calm."

Fanti walked in slowly, her long, powerful legs making a crisp sound on the floor.

She walked up to Mo Yu, unabashedly raised her ample buttocks, and sat sideways on the edge of the table, looking down at his face so close to hers.

His tone was cold, yet tinged with a hint of impatience, "Do you know what happened in today's meeting while you were practicing these 'radio exercises'?"

Based on all the information she had recently gathered, as well as the information from the original plot in her mind, Linglong Moyu had roughly guessed the answer.

But he didn't show it at all, and just poured himself another glass of water: "I haven't had time to check the meeting minutes yet."

"If you came to remind me of this matter, I will carefully review the entire meeting recording later and personally explain my absence to the head of the meeting, and accept the corresponding punishment."

The arch-rival who had always been firmly in control of him had finally made such a serious mistake.

However, Vatican's face showed no sign of joy.

She snatched the water glass from Mo Yu's hand and slammed it heavily on the table!
"boom!"

Water splashed from the rim of the cup, wetting her exposed, rounded buttocks and legs, but she didn't care at all.

The cold, emotionless tone finally broke, and a slight tremor appeared in it:
"Lord Morgan...in the meeting just now, in front of all the high-ranking officials, personally announced—"

"He intends to pass the position of the next city lord to... Mark!"

(End of this chapter)