Leveling System of Acquiring Skill From Books

A trace of fear flashed across Swordsman Osaka's eyes.    

"It's an extraordinary organization, and it's revered by the whole country. It is said that there are a few ghosts and deities hidden in that organization. Each of them is very powerful, but I don't know the details."    

" Good, your answer is correct " Ye Chen's eyes were full of praise.    

"Then can you let me go?"    

"Of course, but the people of Osaka Family are too annoying. In order to avoid future troubles, I have decided to take your life in my hands."    

"You broke your promise."    

Swordsman Osaka's eyes were filled with fear.    

Then, he felt his Spiritual Sense violently twitch, causing him to almost faint on the ground.    

Ye Chen frowned.    

"A portion of your Spiritual Sense has already been extracted. Tell me, who are you loyal to?"    

Swordsman Osaka's entire body was drenched in sweat. He panted heavily and said, "It's Devil God from the Divine Society."    

"You don't have to be loyal to him anymore. Just be loyal to me."    

"If possible, I'm willing to be loyal to you." Swordsman Osaka said.    

"Is what you said true?"    

Ye Chen was shocked.    

Swordsman Osaka was an R People after all. Although he and I are from the same clan, his heart is definitely not with me.    

Why would he want to be loyal to me?    

Swordsman Osaka looked into the distance, as if he had fallen into a memory.    

"Sir, you actually don't know. Devil God is a devil. He wants us servants to always be afraid of him. They will torture our Spiritual Sense regularly. That feeling is something that I will never forget for the rest of my life. As long as I think of it... I will be terrified."    

What Swordsman Osaka said was not a lie.    

Human pain is divided into several levels. The most painful part was the torture of Spiritual Sense.    

This method was truly cruel.    

Compared to this, Ye Chen seemed like a kind person. He had never done such an immoral thing before.    

"Alright. Since you want to follow me, then I'll let you leave the Sea of Bitterness."    

"I really thank you so much, sir. When the time comes, I'm willing to serve you wholeheartedly. Furthermore, I will warn all the members of the Osaka Family to never provoke you again. "    

Swordsman Osaka had just finished his words.    

Swordsman Osaka's eyes were dull.    

Then, he started to roll around in pain in the car. He kept hitting his head, as if he wanted to break it.    

And his face was terrifyingly sinister, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.    

Ye Chen thought for a while and immediately found an invisible force pulling Swordsman Osaka's Spiritual Sense.    

Could this be the so-called 'routine torture'?    

"Alright, let's compete in cultivation experience."    

Ye Chen entered the Book Sea and started to search for books.    

He wasn't proficient in the control of the Spiritual Sense, and he couldn't even think of a way to deal with it.    

However, he knew that there was a faction that was extremely thorough in their research of the Spiritual Sense.    

That was the legendary Maoshan Art. It could drive out ghosts and subdue devils.    

Most importantly, the Maoshan Art had a deep understanding of the Spiritual Sense's magic.    

For example, the spell Ye Chen had chosen was called the Capturing Three Souls. Although it usually captured the souls of dead people, it could also capture the souls of living people.    

"Congratulations, you have successfully extracted the Capturing Three Souls skill."    

Ye Chen's eyes lit up. He made a few complicated gestures with his hands and chanted the spell silently.    

Suddenly, Swordsman Osaka was no longer in pain. He widened his eyes, and his gaze was as empty as a dead man's.    

This was the process of recovering his soul.    

Ye Chen continued to maintain the output of his spirit energy. This was the most crucial moment, he couldn't be interrupted in the slightest.    

He originally thought that everything would be unimpeded.    

However, how could Devil God not know that he had lost a wisp of the Spiritual Sense?    

He was instantly enraged. He used his strength to forcefully pull back Swordsman Osaka's Spiritual Sense.    

Next was the game between Ye Chen and Swordsman Osaka.    

Whoever had the stronger strength would be able to take back the Spiritual Sense.    

In fact, according to strength, Ye Chen had the complete advantage.    

However, Devil God had the initiative. He already had Swordsman Osaka's Spiritual Sense.    

In one go, Devil God and Ye Chen had formed a balance.    

Ye Chen sneered, "You dare to waste your time with me? Then let's see whose spiritual energy can't withstand it."    

Through an invisible connection, Ye Chen had already found out about Devil God's background.    

Devil God?    

That was just a name.    

It was equivalent to their identity as cultivators, but his name sounded more powerful.    

One hour.    

Two hours.    

Even the sky had turned dark.    

Ye Chen was still in a confrontation with him. After such a long time, Ye Chen was naturally not idle.    

It had to be said that Swordsman Osaka was very good at enjoying himself. Not only did the car have wine, meat, and various world famous songs, but it also had Hollywood movies.    

Ye Chen obtained a perfect enjoyment.    

However, Devil God, who was far away, could not hold on any longer.    

He was drenched in sweat, and his eyes were filled with sleepiness. He had used up too much of his energy.    

He was too tired, so he decided to let go.    

He really didn't know what kind of freak his opponent was.    

This won't do, he'd better sleep first.    

After he woke up, he had to kill Swordsman Osaka and the humans who helped him.    

After successfully snatching the Spiritual Sense, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't return it to Swordsman Osaka. Instead, he quietly put it away, and used the Maoshan Art to strengthen several restrictive spells.    

Not to mention Devil God, even Devil God's father wouldn't be able to snatch it back.    

Ye Chen moved his finger and tapped Swordsman Osaka's head.    

Swordsman Osaka woke up from his daze. Immediately, he asked anxiously, "Mister, how is my Spiritual Sense?"    

Ye Chen said calmly, "It is in my hand."    

Swordsman Osaka was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed wildly three times in the blink of an eye.    

"Thank you. You are my second parent."    

Was there really a need for that?    

Ye Chen touched his nose. He wanted to experience the pain of being tortured by the Spiritual Sense. Was it really that painful?    

"You don't have to work for me. As long as you listen to me in the future, I will naturally protect your life."    

"Sir, don't worry!"    

"Okay."    

Ye Chen looked at his watch. He had been out for a long time. How were Su Xueqing and the others?    

...    

In Yuelai Hotel.    

This was the place Mu Wan's friend Zhao booked.    

The environment here was elegant and the scenery was pleasant. It was definitely a suitable place to rest.    

"Thank you, Zhao."    

Mu Wan hugged a woman who was not very tall but had an exquisite and perfect appearance.    

"I am short to begin with. Don't hug me anymore."    

Zhao pushed her away in disgust and turned to Su Xueqing and smiled, "You must be Xueqing. Mu Wan kept mentioning you to me!"    

"Zhao, hello! To be able to let us stay in such a good hotel, I really have to thank you."    

"You're welcome. Let's go to the front desk to register."    

At that moment, the hotel elevator opened and a young man happened to appear.    

Behind him were several people in black suits, looking very imposing.    

"Young master, why aren't we going down the elevator?" The man's subordinate asked.    

The man did not pay attention to him at all. His gaze had been deeply attracted by Su Xueqing and the others.