I'm extremely interested in Nen abilities.

Gai Lu watched as Jing Yang's final punch landed "lightly" on Netero's chest. The fist, still powerful enough to shatter stone and split monuments, failed to shake Netero in the slightest.

Netero looked exactly the same as he had an hour ago, with not a drop of sweat on his forehead. He dispelled the Nen energy in his palm and patted Jingyang on the head with a smile.

Jingyang collapsed to the ground with a thud, rolled over like a salted fish, lay sprawled out with his eyes glazed over and panting heavily.

tired!

This was the first time he had ever used this method, literally squandering all his Nen energy through hard combat.

"It seems like it's been a full hour..." Biyou's thoughts raced, and the calculations were complete. "His total energy output is over 19,000, close to 20,000, which is roughly the standard for an intermediate-level combatant. However, judging from his proficiency in this 'hard' style, how many intermediate-level combatants in the association can compare to him?"

"Hehehe, not bad, not bad." Netero waved to the little droplet on the sidelines.

Xiao Di walked over and helped Jing Yang up. Jing Yang was so exhausted that he was limp like a lump of mud, and his sweat smeared all over Xiao Di. Xiao Di didn't care at all and helped him back to the sidelines to rest.

Netero was in high spirits and said to everyone, "The exhibition at the front of the mountain will not end for another three to five days. How about this, we can get together here every morning at 7 o'clock for the next three to five days, just like today."

"Who's next?" the old man asked with a smile.

Everyone swallowed hard. Yun Gu took a deep breath and stepped out. Ten minutes later, he was thrown out with a bruised and swollen face.

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My name is Lin Bei.

Because the fortune teller said that I have a pure yang body and excellent spiritual roots, but I am destined to suffer a calamity, easily becoming the target of female cultivators, and dying a violent death.

So I disguised myself for eighteen years, and everyone thought I was a beauty.

But in the year I turned eighteen, the leader of the Demonic Cult forced me to join the cult and marry him!

Rumor has it that the leader of the Demonic Cult is a ruthless and bloodthirsty demon.

That day, I stumbled upon the true identity of the Demonic Cult Leader's daughter!

She was actually a female demon! Nobody knew!

"If you look again, my husband, I'll gouge your eyes out!" the woman said with a radiant smile.

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Chapter 143 Heart

Yun Gu also tried to imitate Jing Yang's approach, using only "hard" tactics to compete with Chairman Netero throughout the entire match.

Netero had to attack and defend against his "hardness" and couldn't use moves with too large an area, otherwise, if they affected Cloud Valley's defenseless torso, he would either die or be seriously injured.

The old man wasn't annoyed.

At his age and with his level of strength, he was overjoyed that the younger generation could bring some challenges and difficulties to his otherwise dull and invincible life.

As a result, Yung Valley itself proved ineffective.

Using "hard" was a beat slower than Jingyang's previous method.

Between offensive and defensive rounds, Jingyang was not as smooth as others in using "flow" to control his energy and switch the focus of "hardness" between different parts of his fists and feet.

Yun Gu's total recitation volume surpasses Jing Yang's, so his "hardness" is naturally of higher intensity.

However, during the rapid transitions between offense and defense, the speed of using "hard" techniques became slower and slower, and the switching became increasingly sluggish... The overload of concentration and attention exacerbated the consumption of Nen energy during combat. If Jing Yang and Netero consumed only 5 Nen per second when using the same tactics, then Yun Gu consumed at least 10 Nen per second, far exceeding the consumption he experienced when fighting normally in his usual style.

There's no way to compare.

With the semi-managed "Meteor Like the Wind" skill on the Star Mark, Jingyang's mental energy would automatically gather whenever a thought arose, without requiring much attention.

No thoughts, yet no desires.

Using the concept of Dragon Ball Super as an analogy, it almost has the feel of Ultra Instinct.

Yun Gu, being an Enhancement type, lacked this self-control method. As the battle progressed, his mental strength waned, and a slight opening appeared. He hesitated, and the sharp-eyed Netero seized the opportunity—seeing that Yun Gu's energy had paused slightly and had not yet gathered into a "hard" point in his fists and feet, he immediately attacked, pointing a finger from a distance.

The iron fingers, which moved like lightning, were very similar to the release-type moves of the "Sky Master" from that day.

Yun Gu had already missed his chance and knew it was too late to "deceive him with reason." He could only raise his spiritual energy in front of him for defense, but he was still sent flying out of the arena by this finger strike.

boom!

Yun Gu collapsed to the ground, staring at his arms, which were swollen to two sizes. If it weren't for his decent cultivation level and the fact that he was a tough-skinned enhancement type, he probably would have had both arms broken by the guild leader's finger strike.

Nitero announced in high spirits that there would be such competitions every three to five days.

Yun Gu was helped up by his junior brother Hart, thinking to himself, "The guild leader is doing this for Jing Yang! After all, Jing Yang collapsed from exhaustion on his own, not because the guild leader found a solution and defeated him head-on..."

The remaining martial artists took turns fighting, all wanting to replicate Zhen Yuanzi's methods, leave a good impression on Netero, and show off their skills.

Without exception, their attempts to imitate tigers ended up resembling dogs, and they were easily manipulated by Netero.

Being easily manipulated by Netero was nothing in itself, but it made everyone acutely aware of the gap between themselves and Zhen Yuanzi—even Yun Gu's performance was far inferior, let alone Zhen Yuanzi, who had persisted for a full hour until he was completely exhausted before collapsing. This was quite frustrating.

Gail watched the president playing in the arena, then turned to look at Biyou as she left.

Xiao Di helped Jing Yang walk away, with Bi You walking beside him, as they headed towards the hotel...

……

While resting in the crook of Xiao Di's legs, Jing Yang had a sudden thought and projected his consciousness onto the star on the other side of the ocean.

When he left, he left instructions for Wu Er's star icon, so he could sense its presence and operate it at any time.

The connection between the commands wasn't very strong, and they were separated by an ocean, truly worlds apart. Yet, Jing Yang was still able to successfully connect to Wu Er's star marker... Even Jing Yang himself had to admit that this was indeed outrageous.

Pat-pat, the sound of footsteps reached my ears. Ahead lay a forest scene rushing by, and trees flashed past in my peripheral vision on both sides.

Clearly, Wu Er is following the instructions from the starred icon and running 10 kilometers every day to lose weight.

Exhausted, Jingyang slowed his pace and collapsed against a tree by the roadside. Only then did he realize that a pale, ghostly boy was riding on the tiger's back—it was Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai has no weight, so she accompanies Wu Er on her weight loss journey.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

"Jingwu Er" panted heavily, his tongue lolling out. He was exhausted after running just a few kilometers. The last time Jing Yang felt this way was in his past life. After cultivating his Nen ability in this life, running was basically the same as walking to him. If he wanted, he could run from morning till night. This amount of physical exertion was nothing compared to his body's automatic recovery.

Xiao Bai blinked at him.

"Roar..." Jing Yang opened his mouth as if to speak, but could only let out a low roar like a tiger.

Left with no other choice, he raised his tiger paw and pointed towards the amusement park beyond the woods. Little White understood and led him deeper into the woods.

Jingyang couldn't help but feel curious.

Xiao Bai and Wu Er were previously seen in the tower office at the amusement park, so they probably didn't enter through the main entrance. Could it be through the secret passage in the underground tomb?

But that would require Wu Er to first enter the underground tomb of the True Martial King. And the entrance to the tomb requires the activation of mental power to pass through…

Upon reaching the stone inscribed with the character "God," Xiaobai suddenly transformed into a four-winged bone dragon, grabbed the large, fat tiger as if it were a plump white house cat, and crashed it into the character "God," disappearing from the spot along with it.

"It looks pretty good!"

"Jingwu II" shook off his tiger-skin-covered fat body and walked through the largely unchanged empty tomb of the True Martial King. He entered the secret passage with Xiaobai and soon arrived at Arantriel's tower office.

In the office, there were various toys that Arantriel had arranged for people to prepare for Xiaobai's daily entertainment. Looking at them now, many of the toys had been torn by tiger claws, indicating that they had suffered a lot of damage from Wu Er in the past six months.

Little White rode on a round, fluffy ball, curiously watching "Wu Er" who had changed his demeanor. The fat tiger's face showed a vivid expression of deep thought.

"Even though I asked Yun Gu to pass on a message, using the fake jewels sold at this amusement park to lure Bisky over, what happens if everything goes smoothly and Bisky actually gets lured to the island?"

Bisky is a two-star gem hunter, a status that makes her even rarer and more precious than an endangered animal like the Moon Tiger. Getting Wu Er's adoption rights shouldn't be a problem.

The big problem is, if Bisky comes to Ghost Island, how do you convince her to adopt Wu Er and bring him to you?

Jingyang had to ponder this. The fat tiger crossed its two front paws and lay down comfortably.

"If it really comes to the point where there is no other choice, then we will have to resort to the last resort."

Jingyang racked his brains, and it seemed that the only thing he could offer Bisky in a deal was Greed Island.

On Greed Island, there is a gem called the Blue Planet!

Jingyang didn't know how rare this thing was, but judging from the comic's plot, at least Bissie herself really wanted it, otherwise she wouldn't have made a special trip to Greed Island.

It's unrealistic to expect Bisky to help you with just one piece of information. As a two-star gem hunter, Bisky might already know the whereabouts of the Blue Planet.

The challenge lies in the location of the blue planet, Greed Island.

Greed Island can only be entered through a special game of the same name. Jingyang and Xiaodi had already experienced the consequences of other attempts to enter the island a few months ago.

Only one hundred sets were ever released, making them extremely rare and priceless.

I learned from reading the comics that the wealthy man named Batra collected quite a few sets of Greed Island...

With Greed Island on my left and Blue Planet on my right, I can be absolutely certain of success and should be able to successfully fish out Bisky for help.

The process is a bit troublesome...

If only I had met Bisky instead of Yinda at the beginning of my transmigration, how wonderful that would have been! With my "unparalleled talent," Bisky would have been immediately eager to take the plunge. I wouldn't even have needed to ask; she would have taken the initiative to train me, determined to polish this rough gem into a dazzling jewel...

Jingyang couldn't help but smile.

I wandered around the office and found a stack of white paper, with a bottle of fountain pen ink wrapped around a tiger's tail.

Clang!

He extended his sharp tiger claws and, with a casual slash, quietly sliced ​​off the ink bottle cap.

The claw dipped in ink.

Jingyang tried using "Meteor Like the Wind" on Wu Er, and after trying for a long time, he barely managed to draw a rough outline of Bisky's appearance in his mind.

Of course, it's the style of a little girl in a princess dress.

Having only seen the two-dimensional version of Bisky from the manga, Jingyang drew various styles of Bisky, including single ponytail, twin ponytail, updo, and loose hair, to avoid Wu Er mistaking her for someone else.

"That's about it, Wu Er, remember it well." Jing Yang instructed the consciousness of the Can Yue Hu in his mind, "In the future, when you have nothing to do, wander around the amusement park more often. When you see a girl like this, use your claws to prick her skin to activate the star's self-healing function and remind me to log in."

"Roar..." A tiger's roar echoed from the depths of his mind.

"Remember, the more intimidating a girl seems, the more likely she is to be real," Jingyang added, to prevent Wu Er from contacting him with any girl who looked similar.

Wild animals possess strong instincts and are far more acute than humans in judging whether a target poses a threat. And Bisky certainly wouldn't enter a dangerous situation while strolling around town.

As for Bisky's true form, the muscular, tall figure in the JOJO style, Jingyang didn't bother to draw it.

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible for a beauty-conscious aunt to stroll around the streets with that same skin on; otherwise, how could she possibly act cute and charming with people?