Free Web NovelLynn immediately stood up with a grin, looking down at Doctor 315 who was pinned to the ground by Little One, adjusted his monocle, and said:
"That's right, now that's more like it. I actually deeply admire you, because my teacher once said that no matter what kind of person someone is, if they truly have real knowledge and skill in their head, then you should strive to learn from them, just like with you."
"Being able to create a powerful construct like Leviathan is enough to demonstrate your incredible talent in the field of flesh and blood."
Lynn curled his lips slightly as he put on his Night Doctor gloves, two sharp metal spikes slowly extending from his fingertips.
"So you should know what I want from you by now, yes, I want your knowledge. So until I've finished reading this book of yours, you won't be dying anytime soon. You understand what I mean?"
Doctor 315's eyes trembled more and more violently.
And that immense sense of unease grew stronger and stronger, making him shake uncontrollably.
Lynn leaned down, holding his wrist with a smile:
"This won't hurt. After all, I'm quite an excellent surgical doctor now, aren't I?"
And the moment his words ended, Lynn's hand plunged with a squelch into his skull, piercing straight into his brain.
"NO!!!"
A sharp, agonizing scream instantly tore through the entire sky.
...
[Ding! Your skull surgery experience +1]
[Ding! Your surgical experience +1]
Accompanied by the system notifications ringing in his ears.
In less than a few minutes, Lynn completed an impressive violent extraction surgery using only his hands.
He took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the sticky brain matter and crimson blood from his gloves. The two metal spikes on his fingers pinched a small cube constructed entirely from strange flesh and blood, and he smiled:
"Doctor, it seems this is the small vessel where you've stored your soul. The precision-processed flesh and blood of Leviathan, it truly allows you to fear no assassination attempts."
But it was useless.
Because no matter how powerful the defense and countermeasures, they were completely useless in front of a root-level entity like Little One.
Inside that small flesh and blood vessel, Doctor 315's silent, hysterical roars continued without end.
A piercing, agonizing scream instantly tore through the entire sky.
But only the remnants of his consciousness remained within this cube.
And after Little One delivered a massive shockwave to his consciousness, it almost completely crippled his ability to interfere with the outside world using his soul. After all, no matter how powerful a Death Omen, before a Root, it was like a little girl boxing with Tyson - completely outmatched.
[Ding! You have successfully completed Miaomiao's commission 1 - Revenge. You received system rewards: Basic Experience x10,000, Black Skull Coins x5, Special Item: Reality Cataclysm: Mimicry Enhancement Scroll]
[Ding! Your level has reached Level 39!]
[Ding! All stat points have been automatically allocated to Constitution!]
Accompanied by the system notifications ringing in his ears.
Lynn's body immediately glowed with faint blood light, his muscles tightening audibly. His defensive and regenerative capabilities had once again been improved.
Pata -
A small, shimmering scroll landed in Lynn's hand.
[Reality Cataclysm: Mimicry Enhancement Scroll]
[Category]: Special Item
[Quality]: Legendary
[Description]: Can be used to enhance the Mimicry skill once, granting more powerful effects and characteristics.
A specific skill's exclusive enhancement scroll?
This was the first time this had appeared in the system rewards.
Because all the enhancement scrolls he had received before, he had mostly used them on his Curse Purge ability. So was this a targeted scroll reward to ensure he developed all aspects of his abilities evenly?
Lynn couldn't help but smile wryly.
But since he had it, it was better than nothing.
"Use!"
Instantly.
With streaks of flowing light, the scroll in his hand was absorbed into his body, and the system notification immediately rang in his ears.
[Ding! Your skill: Reality Cataclysm: Mimicry has been enhanced to +1. Mimicry ability has been further improved.]
Without a second thought.
Lynn immediately reached out and slammed his hand onto the ground beneath his feet, activating his Mimicry ability.
Rumble rumble rumble -
Instantly.
The ground beneath him directly rose up with a rumbling sound amidst fine, silvery flashes, forming a three-meter-tall statue of Liberty Lynn holding a torch.
The lifelike image was truly as handsome and vivid as the real thing.
Lynn admired it.
He assessed the enhancement this scroll had brought to his ability. The mental energy consumption had been reduced by at least 30%, while the smoothness and the quality of the simulated physical objects had both been improved to varying degrees.
In plain terms, if before he could only mold a vaguely mosaic-shaped mess when shaping a clay figure, now he could mold a mosaic-shaped mess that was slightly less of a mess.
Improved by more than just a little!
"If this effect can be achieved on non-living forms, then the Mimicry of living forms should also be greatly enhanced, right?"
Lynn pondered.
His gaze flickered.
It landed on his left hand, which had been pretending to be dead the whole time.
Zuo Zuo immediately stiffened, then quickly raised her hand, pressing her thumb and pinky together in a defensive gesture, alert:
"What do you want? You terrible guy, are you thinking of some weird stuff again?!"
Because she could clearly feel it.
His thoughts had started becoming unhealthy again.
His hormones were spiking - he was definitely thinking about improper things.
Lynn adjusted his monocle, flashing his white teeth, and said: "Zuo Zuo, how about I give you another Mimicry? I think with my enhanced ability, you could become even cuter and more charming!"
"What do you think? Doesn't that give you a strong urge to try it?"
Lynn's eyes were full of anticipation.
[Ding! Zuo Zuo's SAN -1 towards you]
"No!"
Zuo Zuo clenched her fist, a large "╬" mark exploding on the back of her hand as she decisively rejected his vile request.
Because she knew very well what twisted thoughts were running through that stupid brain of his. Pretending to want to Mimic her was a lie - the real vile thought hiding in the depths of his mind was wanting to turn her into a little loli he could play with!
(≧口≦)
His brain was obviously stuffed full of yellow junk!
"Let's study this more carefully when we get back!"
Lynn winked and teased, making a joke of his left hand had become one of the daily joys that brought him happiness.
But he also knew this wasn't the time to think about those strange things.
Without any hesitation.
Lynn immediately opened his system space, took out Miss Puppet's suitcase, and quickly opened it.
"Alright, Miss Puppet, Miaomiao, Alice, we're safe now! You can come out!"
