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225: Chapter 225: Improve your attributes! Strengthen yourself!

India, Amaterasu Hime, Secret Zen Chamber.

Sandalwood smoke curled in the air.

Old Immortal of the Magic Flute, the King of India, sat cross-legged on a futon, his plump face glistening with oil, his small eyes narrowed as he stared at the massive landscape sandbox before him.

On the sandbox, the outline of the Dragon Nation’s rooster was particularly glaring.

“National Master…”

“The glory of India has illuminated all directions! Only… the Eastern Giant Dragon! When can we take a bite of this juicy meat?”

Opposite him.

One-Eyed Dragon King was as thin as a stick, draped in a golden-red kasaya, his sole remaining eye half-open and half-closed, but deep within his murky eyeball, a venomous, snake-like chill flickered.

“Your Majesty…”

His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing, “The Dragon Nation… is too large. Cutting meat with a swift knife… extreme pain will lead to backlash! We need… to stew it slowly… like boiling a frog in warm water…”

His withered finger extended, nails sharp, pointing at a spot on the sandbox.

Myawaddy!

“This place… is the throat of Myanmar! A rainforest barrier! Adjacent to the southwest of the Dragon Nation!”

“Take it down! Use it as a springboard…”

“Harass! Encroach! Infiltrate! Incite internal strife! Support puppets…”

“Little by little… cut!”

“Let the Dragon Nation… bleed endlessly… yet not know where the pain comes from!”

Old Immortal of the Magic Flute’s small eyes suddenly burst forth with a wolf-like green glow!

“Excellent! Truly excellent!!”

He excitedly slapped his thick thighs,

“A million times better than that damned Mount Everest! Highlands? My men will freeze to death! Here! Rainforest! Hot and humid! Perfectly suited for my Indian warriors!!”

He seemed to see the flag of India planted on the border of the Dragon Nation!

“Only…” He frowned, “Those warlords in Myanmar… are unyielding! How do we take it down?”

One-Eyed Dragon King’s sole eye slightly opened, a hint of sinister gloom flashing: “Wait… for a… turning point…”

Before he finished speaking!

A respectful announcement came from outside the Zen chamber:

“Your Majesty! National Master! The Myanmar warlord Bai Suocheng’s… special envoy requests an audience! It’s urgent!”

Old Immortal of the Magic Flute and One-Eyed Dragon King exchanged glances!

“Let him in!”

The Zen chamber door opened.

A young man wearing a Myanmar warlord uniform, yet trembling like a sieve and pale as a sheet!

It was Bai Suocheng’s son!

“Thud!”

He knelt heavily on the ground! His forehead knocked against the floor with loud thuds!

“Your Majesty Modi! Great Immortal Dragon King! Save us! Save us!!”

“My… my Myanmar… is haunted!!”

“Paper figures have gained sentience! Heavenly soldiers have descended! Slaughtering cities and villages! No one can stop them!!”

“I beg the Great Immortal to act! Suppress the evil spirits! Save the people of Myanmar from dire straits!!”

He wept profusely, kowtowing frantically: “The Great Immortal’s magic power is boundless! Even the Ganges is under your governance! These little evil spirits… for the Great Immortal… must be easily dealt with!!”

One-Eyed Dragon King sat motionless.

On his withered face, a trace of compassionate mercy appeared.

“Amitabha…”

His voice was low, carrying supreme majesty, “Evil spirits causing chaos… devastating living beings… how can this poor monk… sit idly by?”

He slowly rose.

His kasaya moved without wind!

A “sacred” aura of feigned divinity (actually carbon dioxide mist) permeated the air!

“Subduing demons and eradicating evil… is the duty of our Buddhist sect!”

“You may return…”

“Inform your father…”

“This poor monk… will follow shortly!”

“And will surely restore… a clear and bright universe to Myanmar!”

Bai Suocheng’s son felt as if he had received a great pardon! He kowtowed ecstatically: “Thank you, Great Immortal! Thank you, Great Immortal!!” He stumbled and crawled out.

The Zen chamber door closed.

The “compassion” on Old Immortal of the Magic Flute’s face instantly vanished! Only naked ecstasy and greed remained!

“Hahahahaha!!” He burst into laughter!

“Haunted?! Good! It’s good that it’s haunted!!”

“National Master! You lead the team! Just say… you’re suppressing evil spirits! Delivering salvation to all living beings!!”

His eyes revealed a fierce glint!

“I will immediately mobilize a hundred thousand ‘disaster relief’ army! Following closely behind!!”

“Disaster relief?! Hahaha!!”

“Disaster relief my ass!!”

“I’m going… to take over!!”

“To take over all of Myanmar!!”

“To take over this… stepping stone… to the Dragon Nation!!”

One-Eyed Dragon King was somewhat speechless.

It’s the 21st century, a little superstition is fine.

But to believe an entire country is haunted.

“Your Majesty, what do you think this haunting could be about?”

Old Immortal of the Magic Flute was indifferent.

“It’s simple, the southeast has a lot of miasma, it must be another mosquito-borne disease, some kind of hallucinogenic virus or bacteria, causing people to have hallucinations and think it’s haunted after being infected.”

“I’ll send 100,000 elite soldiers there, wearing biohazard suits, this small obstacle is not a problem.”

...On the other side.

Myanmar Pyramid.

On a soft sand bed.

Lin Mo lay enjoying a sand bath.

Nie Xiaoqian and Dong Xiaowan were massaging his legs and shoulders.

Dilireba fed a raisin into Lin Mo’s mouth.

Contentment.

But Lin Mo’s brows were slightly furrowed.

With a thought.

The translucent system panel unfolded before his eyes.

【Name: Lin Mo】

【Current Status: Healthy】

【Summoned Ghost Servants: Nie Xiaoqian (Soul Contract)

Dong Xiaowan (Soul Contract)

Dilireba (Soul Contract)

Amaterasu Hime (Sealed state, unlock requires: 8 million Brain Quantum)

Zhan Hongchen (Sealed state, unlock requires: 1 billion Brain Quantum)

Lilith (Sealed state, unlock requires: 120 billion Brain Quantum)】

【Current Brain Quantum: 3.63 million / 8 million】

“3.63 million…” Lin Mo’s fingertip lightly tapped the sand bed.

Not enough.

Far from enough to unlock Amaterasu Hime.

He scanned the system records with his mind.

【Killed Myanmar soldier X1, gained Brain Quantum: 500 points (Invalid)】

【Killed Myanmar soldier X1, gained Brain Quantum: 500 points (Invalid)】

【Killed Myanmar soldier X1, gained Brain Quantum: 500 points (Invalid)】

...Dense and numerous!

All invalid notifications!

“System notifications blocked…” Lin Mo’s eyes turned cold.

Careless.

Killed too fast before.

Ignored the key—must be a headshot! To extract Brain Quantum!

“From now on.” His voice was icy, “When killing enemies, remember…”

“Headshot.”

The three Ghost Servants paused slightly.

“As you command, My Lord.” Nie Xiaoqian’s voice was clear and cold.

“This concubine has noted it.” Dong Xiaowan’s fingertips slightly tensed.

“Understood!” Dilireba’s eyes flashed with an excited red glow.

Killing efficiency… was about to increase.

Lin Mo’s gaze swept across the panel.

Unexpected discovery!

At the bottom of the panel!

A new collapsible item appeared!

【Attributes】 (Expand/Collapse)

With a thought!

Expand!

【Strength: 5 (Standard for ordinary adult male)】

【Agility: 5 (Standard for ordinary adult male)】

【Spirit: 5 (Standard for ordinary adult male)】

【Vitality: 10 (Slightly higher than standard for ordinary adult male)】

【Note: Attribute points can be increased by consuming Brain Quantum. Each 1 point increase in attribute requires: 10,000 Brain Quantum points.】

Lin Mo’s pupils constricted slightly!

Real-world attributes!

Could actually be brought out?!

And could… be allocated points?!

“Consume Brain Quantum… to enhance real-world attributes…” His eyes flashed with brilliant light!

This significance… far surpassed unlocking Ghost Servants!

No matter how strong Ghost Servants were! They were ultimately external power!

Personal strength! Was the foundation!

His gaze swept over the four attributes.

Strength? Agility? Spirit?

In the face of absolute power… their significance was temporarily small.

Vitality!

Life force! Endurance! Recovery power! Resistance to damage!

The foundation of survival!

“Allocate points!”

“Vitality!”

“50 points!”

His mind locked onto the Vitality attribute!

Madly allocating points!

【Consumed Brain Quantum: 10,000 points! Vitality +1! Current Vitality: 11!】

【Consumed: 10,000 points! Vitality +1! Current: 12!】

【Consumed: 10,000 points! Vitality +1! Current: 13!】

...The panel refreshed frantically!

The Brain Quantum number plummeted like an avalanche!

500,000 points!

Instantly evaporated!

【Consumed: 500,000 Brain Quantum points! Vitality +50! Current Vitality: 60!】

Buzz—!

An indescribable warm current! Like volcanic lava! Instantly swept through Lin Mo’s entire body!

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