Chapter 380

Lin Li began to reflect on his gains and losses.

Although he ultimately failed, it allowed him to find a new combat approach, so it couldn't be considered a complete loss.

…

Outside the Shenxia Tower, thousands of eyes were fixed on it.

There had been no movement since Lin Li entered the Shenxia Tower.

Nearly 20 minutes later, Meng Anwen's voice sounded again.

"Second, from Qingfeng Academy, Xiong Xiaoyan."

A heroic-looking female mage walked out of the ranks and stepped into the Shenxia Tower.

A new battle began, still starting from Level 10.

Xiong Xiaoyan was a Gale Mage, manipulating wind elements, and her combat rhythm was much faster than Lin Li's water-based magic.

Wind Blades and Wind Knives left Lin Moyu looking slightly flustered.

The sudden change in rhythm made Lin Moyu extremely uncomfortable.

In the first round, Lin Moyu only lasted 10 seconds.

Afterward, Lin Moyu began to adjust his combat rhythm, making himself faster and faster.

The pressure Xiong Xiaoyan faced was also gradually increasing.

From easily defeating her opponent, it slowly became difficult.

Then to being evenly matched, locked in a stalemate.

Like Lin Li, upon reaching Level 32, Xiong Xiaoyan was ultimately defeated.

After the failure, Xiong Xiaoyan felt a trace of disappointment.

She was clearly Level 46, yet she had to start from Level 10, and it ended at Level 32.

She felt that her combat power hadn't been fully unleashed.

She was teleported to another space and saw Lin Li.

They locked eyes; they knew each other.

Although from different academies, both were students of Xiajing Academy, and the two had even teamed up to clear a Dungeon before.

Xiong Xiaoyan couldn't help but ask, "What level did you reach?"

Lin Li didn't hide it, "Only Level 32. How about you?"

Xiong Xiaoyan pulled a long face, "I'm also Level 32."

Lin Li felt relieved; it was good that she hadn't surpassed him.

In his view, this assessment was considered fair.

Otherwise, with his Level 42 combat power, how could he compete with others?

Among the 500 people who came, both his level and profession were at the bottom.

Many people were not only Legendary-grade Professionals, but their levels also exceeded 50.

But the assessment started from Level 10, putting everyone on the same starting line, which was actually advantageous for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Li felt much better, and his complexion looked much improved.

Xiong Xiaoyan tapped her toes on the ground, "It's a pity I was defeated before I could fully unleash my strength. The opponent's learning speed was just too fast."

Lin Li agreed, "Indeed, very fast. At the beginning, he wouldn't even move, just like a wooden dummy."

Xiong Xiaoyan was slightly stunned, "No, my opponent moved from the very beginning, just a bit clumsily."

Lin Li was slightly surprised.

The two quickly exchanged details about the entire competition process.

Before long, the space shifted slightly, and another person was teleported in.

It was still someone from an independent academy, a Flame Mage, Level 46.

He was even worse off than the two, having been defeated at Level 28.

Through communication, Lin Li suddenly discovered that the puppet's combat style had changed.

When battling him, the puppet was both clumsy and slow.

It was already much better when battling Xiong Xiaoyan.

This time, it had become even stronger; through the description, Lin Li discovered that the puppet's combat style had incorporated the characteristics of both water-based and wind-based mages.

Simply put, it concentrated the strengths and discarded the weaknesses.

Its combat power was becoming stronger and stronger.

A guess emerged in Lin Li's heart.

As time passed, one person after another was sent into this independent space.

They had all been defeated by Lin Moyu, and the level at which they failed was getting lower and lower.

When the tenth person came in, the failure level had already dropped to 22, indicating that the difficulty of the challenge was getting higher and higher.

Lin Li's guess was becoming clearer, but he still couldn't be entirely certain.

Xiong Xiaoyan noticed Lin Li's odd behavior and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Li whispered into Xiong Xiaoyan's ear, "I have a guess, but I can't be sure yet. Let's wait a bit longer."

Warm breath sprayed onto her ear, making it itch slightly, and Xiong Xiaoyan's face couldn't help but flush slightly red.

"Then you can wait."

After saying that, she quickly ran to the side and stayed alone in an empty corner.

Her pretty face was still slightly flushed, and she kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

The difficulty of the challenge was still increasing; now, the failure level of the challengers had dropped to 18.

Someone else was teleported over, and Lin Li noticed that everyone coming over was a mage.

And they were all rare-class mages, with no other professions.

Lin Li became increasingly certain of his guess and was now waiting for confirmation.

Finally, a Knight was teleported in.

A Level 45 Paladin.

This lone Knight stood in the middle of a pile of mages, clearly feeling a bit unnatural.

"Xu Zhou." Lin Li knew him; the two belonged to the same independent academy, had a decent relationship, and had cleared a few Dungeons together.

He pulled Xu Zhou to the side and carefully asked about the puppet.

Xu Zhou had lasted until Level 38; Lin Li was slightly better and was the one with the best results so far.

Although puzzled, Xu Zhou still recounted his battle process.

Lin Li had now completely confirmed his guess; he went to Xiong Xiaoyan's side and whispered, "It's just as I guessed."

"We have all become General Lin's whetstones?"

Xiong Xiaoyan raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

Lin Li said, "I once saw in a biography of a God-level powerhouse that God-level powerhouses can understand themselves and comprehend other professions."

"I didn't understand this sentence at first, but now I understand it."

Xiong Xiaoyan's brain was clearly much simpler, "Speak plainly."

Lin Li smiled bitterly, his voice very low, "I mean, the one battling us might be General Lin."

"Ah!" Xiong Xiaoyan let out a gasp, and was immediately silenced by Lin Li covering her mouth.

Lin Li said, "Keep it down. It's enough that you and I know this; absolutely do not tell anyone else."

Xiong Xiaoyan asked with her big eyes, "Why?"

Lin Li said, "I heard that General Lin's teacher is God Bai, and God Bai and God An are sworn friends…"

"This is just my guess; even if I told others, no one would believe it."

"Even if they changed the rules for General Lin, believe it or not, no one would dare say anything."

Lin Moyu's reputation was currently at its peak, and he was surrounded by halos of glory.

No one dared to gossip behind his back!

Xiong Xiaoyan finally understood and nodded vigorously.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Lin Li's ear, "Little fellow, you're quite smart. Don't spread this matter any further; let it rot in your stomach."

It was Meng Anwen's voice, which only Lin Li could hear.

Lin Li's expression changed drastically, and he immediately fell silent, not daring to say another word.

Xiong Xiaoyan asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Lin Li shook his head, "God An spoke to me. This matter must absolutely not be spread; let it rot in your stomach."

Xiong Xiaoyan opened her mouth in shock and quickly nodded, "I understand."

Chapter 351: There Are No Perfect Professions, Only Perfect Professionals

Lin Moyu was experiencing one battle after another.

From mage-type professions to Knights, and then to Assassins.

Under Meng Anwen's arrangement, Lin Moyu would battle a round against all types of Professionals.

Understanding and mastering all their skills below Level 40.

As the battles progressed, Lin Moyu's rate of improvement became faster and faster, and his understanding of each profession became increasingly profound.

Every profession had its own characteristics, different combat styles, and their own respective strengths and weaknesses.

No profession was perfect; no matter how strong a profession was, it had its flaws.

Even like his own Necromancer, which looked incredibly powerful, capable of challenging Level 70 at Level 40.

It still had imperfect aspects.

A profession could be imperfect, but a Professional had to be perfect.

Even if absolute perfection couldn't be achieved, one had to strive for perfection as much as possible.

This was the foundation, the foundation for becoming a God-level powerhouse.

Yan Kuangsheng and Bai Yiyuan had understood various professions by battling against them.

Meng Anwen, on the other hand, had ultimately understood each profession by reading books and watching the battles of numerous Professionals.

They gradually erased their own shortcomings, ultimately laying the foundation.

However, doing so was far less perfect than what Lin Moyu was doing now.

Lin Moyu was incarnating into various Professionals, experiencing it firsthand.

Although he would experience failure after failure, the benefits he would gain would far exceed those of the three.

Lin Moyu gradually found his own rhythm, and his learning speed became faster and faster.

The results his opponents achieved were worse each time.

Lin Moyu integrated the strengths of each profession, kneading various combat methods together into one.

Gradually forming a combat style uniquely his own.

Breaking through fixed thinking, no longer limited by the constraints of a profession.

Various combat techniques could be used with ease.