227: Investigation of the Holy Spirit Gym

Chapter 227: Holy Spirit Dojo's Investigation

There was no other way; sometimes, others' blind trust could also become a kind of pressure.

Fortunately, Wu Xian's mindset was stable enough, and he had already tried it several times on a captured Evil God Servant.

It must be said that these captured Servants of the Evil God were truly miserable now; it was hard to find a piece of intact skin on them.

He took a deep breath and instantly entered the zone.

He held an ultimate evolved tattoo needle, the Psychic Mechanical Version, which was said to have been created by a Scroll Master specializing in mechanics from the Association, specifically designed for Tattoo Bro's 'Human scroll.'

It greatly improved the stability and success rate of Human scrolls.

After all, skin was not like drawing paper; if you made a mistake, you could modify it, or if that didn't work, just switch to a new sheet of paper.

Soon, under everyone's gaze, he began tattooing Xue Ziheng's back.

This time, he chose the Ox-Head Underworld General from the Ten Yama Generals; on one hand, it was more suitable, and on the other hand, it was Xue Ziheng's own request.

The Human scroll essentially integrated the power and abilities of the scroll character into the human body.

Therefore, Ox-Head, who possessed Netherworld Divine Power, was undoubtedly the best choice for a strong male contestant.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When the tattoo design of the Ox-Head Underworld General was perfectly formed on Xue Ziheng's back, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Buzz~!

The power of the Laws of Heaven and Earth gathered, continuously pouring into Xue Ziheng's body, and fiercely colliding and merging with Xue Ziheng's Soul and psychic power.

And Xue Ziheng was definitely a tough guy; he didn't utter a single sound from beginning to end.

Finally, when all the power subsided, Xue Ziheng was drenched in sweat as if he had just taken a bath.

As his psychic power circulated, the Ox-Head Underworld General on his back revealed an eerie glow, forming a phantom image of the Ox-Head Underworld General around Xue Ziheng.

“He really learned it?” Xu Lu couldn't help but exclaim.

After all, she had also been trying to learn it, but still couldn't figure out the knack.

Perhaps this was the difference in talent?

A Genius was better at everything than others.

“I feel full of strength,” Xue Ziheng's eyes gleamed, “I can take on ten—!”

“Alright, rest up and recover, then report to the outpost,” Wu Xian said irritably.

“Understood, Brother Wu.”

Xue Ziheng immediately stood at attention, and the phantom image of the Ox-Head Underworld General around him also stood at attention, a slightly comical sight.

Currently, these 'modified warriors' from the Xue Family had all been assigned to the Netherworld outpost; one reason was that it was a professional match, and another was that the Netherworld allowed them to better master their own power.

After Xue Ziheng left, Wu Xian still felt a bit unfulfilled.

Later, while discussing tattooing techniques and some details with Tattoo Bro, he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

The few of them exchanged puzzled glances and went out to investigate.

Then they saw the people from the Holy Spirit Dojo 'arguing logically' with Chairman Cui and the Association leaders.

“What do you mean our copy of Holy Spirit Island has a problem?” Chairman Cui's face was ashen. “It's your own Domain Scroll; our Association only manages it. What kind of problem could there be?”

“Chairman Cui, please calm down,” the leading youth from the Holy Spirit Dojo said in a deep voice, “Our Holy Spirit Dojo has been investigating the problem recently, and according to our findings, your copy of Holy Spirit Island does indeed have an abnormality.”

“Hmph!” Chairman Cui said with a fiery temper, “This old man even suspects that your copy had a problem from the very beginning!

Go on, take your broken scroll; our Yaoyang City Association doesn't even care for it!

There's no compensation. If you're not satisfied, go complain to headquarters.

Are you trying to extort this old man? I'll report to headquarters later and completely terminate our cooperation with your Holy Spirit Dojo.”

The expressions of the Holy Spirit Dojo members stiffened. If it were other small local associations, they might show off the prestige of the Holy Spirit Dojo, but in front of this old Senior, they truly couldn't show off.

“Please calm down,” the leading youth said helplessly, “We are also just following orders; we don't mean to ask for compensation from you. We just want your cooperation in the investigation to help us find the problem.”

Upon hearing that they didn't want compensation, Chairman Cui finally calmed down, “By the way, what exactly is wrong with your Holy Spirit Dojo? Why such a big fuss?”

“The matter is significant and inconvenient to disclose,” the leading youth said solemnly, “Special personnel will come later for the investigation. After clarifying the cause, we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation.”

“Alright,” Chairman Cui pouted dismissively, “As long as you don't cause us trouble.”

Subsequently, several people retrieved the surveillance footage from the copy hall from a while ago, as well as the activation records of the Holy Spirit Island copy.

Everyone in the Association was puzzled by this, only Wu Xian felt secretly guilty.

Oh no, oh no, they're not really going to trace it back to me, are they?

Never mind, I'll just deny it when the time comes... Inside the Underworld Club.

Wu Xian arrived to prepare for today's Gold Tier League individual competition. After that, he planned to experience the Hero Tower.

Two days ago, Jiang Chenglei personally came to take the authorized original of the Netherworld, and it should have been incorporated into the Hero Tower system by now.

However, the situation on the Holy Spirit Dojo's side made him a bit worried.

“What's wrong, dear disciple?” Shifu Jie, who had returned from filming commercials, leaned over, “Have you not adjusted your mindset yet? If you really can't hold back, it's fine to secretly use Manjusaka tonight; Master can understand.”

After saying that, Xue Lingling regretted it. Her cheeks, under her pale makeup, felt slightly warm.

What was wrong with her? How could she say such a thing?

“...” Wu Xian was utterly stunned, then briefly explained the Holy Spirit Dojo's investigation.

Upon hearing this, Xue Lingling immediately became serious: “They can actually investigate that?”

Wu Xian frowned deeply, “Could it be that the Holy Spirits we absorbed before could affect the copy scroll itself?”

“Perhaps,” Xue Lingling also felt a bit guilty, “Even if they find out, they won't be able to prove it.”

“Alright,” Wu Xian sighed lightly and shook his head, “By the way, how is Second Brother? Has he not returned yet?”

“He came back a long time ago,” Xue Lingling said irritably, “He's currently keeping a mistress; I don't know if it's because that Second Sister-in-law won't leave, or if he doesn't want her to leave.”

As she spoke, the countdown for the competition had already begun.

After patiently waiting for a moment, he was teleported into the competition venue.

The moment he saw his opponent, Wu Xian immediately became serious.

After so many matches, he finally encountered a game where an old-school player 'descended' to compete.

The opponent was clearly over thirty, and his psychic power cultivation had already reached Level Seven. Looking at the player information floating above his head...

[Binhai City - Deep Sea Club - Guo Lianfei]

From Guo Lianfei's reaction, he clearly didn't take Wu Xian seriously, not even bothering to glance at the player information above Wu Xian's head.

After all, for him, it was just to earn some individual points to avoid relegation. After quickly resolving the battle, he still had to return to the Hero Tower to continue his struggle.

“Hurry up, don't waste time!”

Guo Lianfei quickly released an eight-star gold scroll, its power astonishing.

To deal with a newcomer, one gold scroll was enough.

Wu Xian, however, gazed at the Ocean-type gold scroll, secretly clicking his tongue.

It was a giant squid swimming in mid-air, with dark blue power patterns flowing over its body. It was over ten meters long, its tentacles swaying as it floated above Guo Lianfei, exuding immense pressure.

To start with an eight-star gold scroll, and one that was highly practiced at that—was this the strength of an experienced player?

Fortunately, with the blessing of the composite Divinity Factor recently, he had upgraded some of his Yin Generals to gold scrolls.

Among them was the Fish Gill General, which was perfect for this situation.

Although the Fish Gill General's sales in Yaoyang City had not been very high, it had now been cultivated to seven stars by fans and still had the power to fight.