Sam slapped himself on the forehead and said, "Of course, why didn't I think of that? I must have been too busy," but soon his smile broadened, and thought, "But what if I could copy that talent?"
Zhou Wen, who was watching from the side, was confused by Sam's smile.
"Master, copying that talent would put a strain on your soul," 'Copy Consciousness' replied. "I am still researching a solution to this issue."
Sam's face turned pale upon hearing this but was relieved when 'Copy Consciousness' reassured him, "Master, I cannot copy that talent, but I have already stored all the data in my consciousness. As soon as I find a solution, I will copy all of those talents."
Feeling a glimmer of hope, Sam's thoughts returned to the 'Combat Mirror.'
"Neo, give me the details of the 'Combat Mirror,'" he requested as he put down the object in inventory and soon took out.
[Ok, host.]
Combat Mirror [S] [Unique]
- An entity that has gained consciousness.
- It has the ability to create a simulation of your abilities or any combat technique up to 'S' grade or one rank higher, 'SS,' but the simulation may be incomplete.
Grade: S
[Description: It can be a valuable training tool alongside combat training in chaotic situations.]
....
Zhou Wen pov
Upon Sam's request, he handed over the 'Combat Mirror', a glistening object.
As Sam took hold of the mirror, he became engrossed in deep thought, muttering to himself.
Observing from the sidelines, Zhou Wen's brow furrowed as he noticed the young master once again becoming absorbed in his own world.
Lost in thought, Zhou Wen's attention was suddenly drawn to a ringing sound emanating from his workout attire.
A melodic ringtone echoed through the air, catching his attention.
"Whose call could this be?" he muttered to himself, glancing at the caller ID displayed on his phone.
Without hesitation, he swiftly answered the call.
"Call connected," the voice on the other end announced.
"Zhou Wen, listen carefully," a serious voice commanded, instantly putting Zhou Wen on high alert.
"Yes, please tell me if there is something wrong," he responded, his tone matching the seriousness of the situation.
"Alright, you must take proper care of the villa and conduct a thorough security inspection," the voice continued, its urgency palpable.
Zhou Wen's confusion grew as he listened intently. "Is someone attempting to infiltrate the villa?" he inquired, hoping for clarification.
"Not at this moment, but we must always remain cautious. There are certain families that may attempt to harm us," the voice explained, shedding light on the gravity of the situation.
"Understood. You can count on me to ensure the safety of the villa. I will conduct a secret inspection soon," Zhou Wen assured, his voice filled with determination.
"Very well," came the response. "Call disconnected."
After concluding the conversation with the butler, Zhou Wen turned his attention back to Sam and asked, "Young master, have you examined the object?"
Lost in his own thoughts once more, Sam snapped back to reality upon hearing Zhou Wen's voice.
"Yes, I have checked it," he replied absentmindedly, extending his hand with the 'Combat Mirror'.
"Very well, young master," Zhou Wen acknowledged, accepting the 'Combat Mirror' from Sam.
He then proceeded to inform Sam about the conversation he had just had with the butler, revealing the intricate details of the Province Xth situation.
Sam's brow furrowed upon hearing this complex revelation about the state of affairs in Province Xth.
Confusion evident in his voice, he questioned, "Shouldn't the Federation be aware of this? Isn't it their duty to ensure the safety of all families?"
Zhou Wen smiled at the young master's innocence and replied, "Young master, everything in this world revolves around self-interest. The Federation's interest could be money or something else entirely, who knows?"
Understanding dawned on Sam's face, although not completely. In his own words, he responded, "Perhaps a high-ranking member of the Federation has defected."
"Indeed, young master. I shall attend to my duties now," Zhou Wen affirmed, making his way towards his work.
As Zhou Wen departed, Sam contemplated for a moment before murmuring to himself, "After a refreshing bath, let's go conquer some dungeon towers."
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Province Xth
Federation School
In the elegant Principal Office, a distinguished middle-aged man sat regally upon the principal's chair, engrossed in his work, diligently perusing through a stack of important documents.
The room exuded an air of authority and power, befitting the head of the institution.
Suddenly, a melodic ringtone pierced through the tranquil atmosphere, immediately capturing the principal's attention. Glancing at the caller ID, a disapproving frown creased his forehead, but he swiftly answered the call with composure.
"Call connected," the automated voice announced.
"Hello," a voice came through from the other end.
"You didn't have to call me for that, I have already taken care of everything," the principal responded calmly, his tone betraying a hint of annoyance.
"Alright, I will dispatch my men during the trip," a sly voice replied, accompanied by a mischievous grin.
"Do as you wish, but remember to fulfill your end of the deal, or you will face the consequences," the principal threatened, his voice now tinged with a steely resolve.
"Don't worry about that," the voice confidently replied.
"Very well, then refrain from contacting me regarding this matter in the future," the principal declared firmly.
"Okay," the voice on the other end acquiesced.
"Call disconnected," the automated voice announced, severing the connection between the two parties.
As the call ended, the principal massaged his temple, a look of contemplation crossing his face. "I do not harbor ill intent towards you," he murmured to himself, his voice laced with a hint of regret. "It's just that the situation has forced my hand."
...
Su Yanran Pov
In the bustling market, two young girls, one around 14 years old and the other around 21 years old, could be seen happily strolling and engaging in animated conversation.
They were on a shopping excursion, exploring the various stalls and shops, their laughter and chatter filling the air.
Having recently completed a week of intensive training with her mentor, Su Yanran had formed a close bond with her, and today, she decided to take a small break from her rigorous training to enjoy some leisure time with her mentor.
As they wandered through the market, marveling at the vibrant array of merchandise and clothing, Su Yanran's gaze was captivated by a particular shop.
Excitement gleamed in her eyes as she turned to her mentor and exclaimed, "Mentor, let's visit that shop and purchase what caught my eye!"
"Of course," the mentor replied warmly, embracing the opportunity for a brief respite.
With renewed enthusiasm, they made their way towards the shop, eager to indulge in a well-deserved shopping spree.
Unbeknownst to both parties, unbeknownst to both individuals, unbeknownst to the unsuspecting duo, a pair of vigilant eyes were meticulously observing every intricate detail of their interaction.
Without delay, the observer deftly retrieved a cellular device from their fashionable attire and proceeded to dial a specified and significant number with utmost precision and purpose.
"Call successfully connected," a voice announced through the receiver.
...
Province lXth
A Grandiose villa
An underground basement concealed the clandestine activities of numerous individuals.
These participants were adorned in elaborate cloaks, each embellished with a distinctive devil insignia emblazoned upon the back.
Among the collective, a middle-aged man stood out, donning the same cloak as the others but also showcasing an additional miniature devil tattoo adorning his hand.
Soon a mediocre ringtone rang in the leader's attire and he took out a phone and a caller id displayed on the phone screen.
He swiftly accepted the call.
"Esteemed leader," a voice came from the other side, "I have successfully located the progeny of the Ice Guild's leader."
"Maintain constant surveillance over her, while I swiftly redirect all available personnel towards your designated location," the leader commanded, urgency lacing his voice.
"Ok, leader."
"Call disconnected."
Upon the call disconnection, the leader memorizes the scene of all the cult members who were also killed alongside with the members who were killed on the outskirts of the Province Xth.
He clenched his fist and hatefully said, "Su Sen disrupted our 'Devil Lord' arrivement and in return, I will sacrifice his daughter."
"Yes leader," all the remaining members said in unison.
Wang Feng, who had been diligently training with his instructor for a week, came to the realization that his weapon was subpar.
Determined to obtain a better one, he requested his father to buy him a new weapon.
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