Shu Han’s older brother is Shu Xiuzhu, the second-ranked pharmacist at the Pharmacist Academy and a genius pharmacist.

He is already level 75, not exactly young, and he dotes on his sister, Shu Han, without limit.

Anyone who knows him is aware that this guy is completely obsessed with his sister.

The fatigue potion that Lin Moyu has consumed many of was developed by him.

Later, it was incorporated into military supplies and is not sold to the public.

Shu Han dragged him to the outside of the library, where they saw Lin Moyu through the transparent glass, reading intently.

The moment he saw Lin Moyu, Shu Xiuzhu's brows furrowed.

"This person has such heavy killing intent," Shu Xiuzhu said in a deep voice.

Shu Han looked puzzled. "So it's killing intent? Is it because he's been farming too many Dungeons?"

Shu Xiuzhu let out a dry laugh. "Silly girl, have you ever seen anyone develop killing intent from farming too many Dungeons?"

Indeed, she hadn't.

In the Dungeon Hall, there were so many people farming Dungeons all day long, yet she had never seen anyone with an aura like this.

Shu Xiuzhu's gaze darkened. "He must have killed too many demons and members of the Dragon race. It's truly hard to imagine that someone only at level 39 could kill enough to reach this state."

"If he cannot control his own killing intent, it will not be good for his future development."

Shu Han looked worried. "Brother, do you have any way to help?"

Shu Xiuzhu could tell that Shu Han seemed quite concerned about this classmate.

"Controlling killing intent primarily relies on oneself; external forces can only help so much."

"I have some calming potions here that might be useful. You can take them to him."

"But this will only alleviate the symptoms, not cure the root cause."

As he spoke, Shu Xiuzhu took out a box containing 20 neatly arranged bottles of potion.

Shu Han said happily, "Thank you, Brother."

Shu Xiuzhu patted her head. "Alright, Brother is leaving now. I won't disturb your time together."

Shu Han's pretty face flushed red. "Brother, what nonsense are you spouting? He's just my friend."

Shu Xiuzhu laughed heartily. "Right, right, right. A 'friend,' Brother knows."

With that, his figure vanished, having teleported back to the Pharmacist Academy.

Shu Han stomped her foot before walking into the library with the potions.

Lin Moyu looked up and saw the beautiful and elegant Shu Han.

"Senior, is there something you need?" Lin Moyu's state was slightly better than before, but only slightly.

Meng Anwen was right; simply reading books was no longer very effective.

Scenes of slaughtering cities in the Abyss would appear in Lin Moyu's mind from time to time.

He felt an urge to destroy the Abyss and exterminate the demons.

The killing intent seemed to be eroding his sanity and affecting his thought process.

Shu Han sat down across from Lin Moyu and pushed the box of potions toward him. "This is a calming potion. Try it."

Lin Moyu took out a bottle; inside the transparent vial was a light blue liquid.

It looked like the color of the ocean, and Lin Moyu could even faintly hear the sound of waves.

A breeze brushed past his fingertips.

[Calming Potion: Calms the mind and suppresses distracting thoughts. It can help Professionals enter a meditative state faster and can also be used when under the influence of illusions, possessing the ability to break them.]

It was a good item. He opened a bottle and drank it.

The potion took effect quickly, and a cold sensation spread throughout his body.

Just as he had felt before, Lin Moyu felt as if he were by the seaside, listening to the waves crashing against the shore.

Each sound was rhythmic, and his mind instantly calmed down.

Shu Han stared intently at Lin Moyu, not blinking once.

She saw the coldness in Lin Moyu's eyes gradually fading, and the softness he used to have reappeared.

Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. "That's great, the potion is effective."

Lin Moyu's thoughts had also become clear.

Those thoughts of fighting and killing were fading, and although they hadn't disappeared completely and would still pop up from time to time, they no longer affected his train of thought.

"Thank you!" Lin Moyu expressed his sincere gratitude; this potion was truly magical.

Shu Han smiled, her eyes narrowing. "You're welcome. It's enough that I could help you. My brother said that killing intent ultimately has to be dealt with by oneself; external help doesn't do much, and the calming potion can only act as a relief."

Lin Moyu nodded. "Mhm, I understand."

Shu Han rolled her eyes. "Can you tell me what actually happened? It might feel better to talk about it."

"Okay."

Lin Moyu put the book back. Reading was useless now; there was no need to continue.

The library was extremely quiet and not the place for conversation.

As the two walked through the academy, Lin Moyu recounted what had happened in the Abyss World.

As Shu Han listened, her eyes gradually widened… her small mouth slightly parted, remaining open.

Her look of shock was somewhat cute.

Lin Moyu simply finished recounting the events; he did not dwell on every detail of the process in his mind.

He couldn't afford to think about it, or the killing intent would surge again.

With the help of the calming potion, he realized that he was indeed facing a major problem.

It was equivalent to a hurdle; if he couldn't pass it smoothly, it would be very troublesome in the future.

Forced suppression was useless; he had to digest and absorb it, ensuring it no longer affected his thoughts in the slightest.

The key was how to digest, absorb, and process it. Lin Moyu had no clue.

This was the most Lin Moyu had ever spoken.

In truth, it didn't provide any substantial help for the problem he was currently facing.

However, Lin Moyu was still somewhat grateful to Shu Han.

At the very least, the calming potion was no simple item.

Like the fatigue potion from before, they were both extremely rare items.

"This is for you." Lin Moyu took out an Earth Crystal and a Light Crystal and handed them to Shu Han.

Shu Han didn't stand on ceremony and took them, saying with a smile, "I've made a profit, oh."

Lin Moyu smiled slightly and didn't speak further. He had spoken enough for today.

After bidding farewell to Shu Han, Lin Moyu turned and walked into the Skill Training Hall.

He was already level 39 and could possess 19 Undead Legions.

It required a large amount of time to summon them.

In the Skill Training Hall, Lin Moyu summoned skeletons time after time, then meditated to recover his spirit, and continued summoning—the cycle repeated.

With the help of the calming potion, Lin Moyu could meditate normally and train normally.

However, when the effect of the calming potion wore off, Lin Moyu found that he could no longer meditate.

Once he began to meditate, a flood of bloody memories would rush into his mind, making it impossible for his thoughts to settle.

He had no choice but to continue taking the calming potion.

Each bottle of calming potion could only last for 12 hours.

Shu Han was right; this was merely a method of treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

While training his skills, Lin Moyu was also contemplating solutions, but there didn't seem to be any good ones.

Two days later, the Undead Legion was fully replenished.

19 Undead Legions, 7,410 skeletons.

This was already his limit before his second transfer.

Lin Moyu was somewhat looking forward to the upcoming second transfer.

class sublimation, attempting to awaken new talents.

How his skills would evolve and change, and what they would eventually become—everything was unknown, which made it all the more anticipated.

Leaving the training hall, he saw the light once more.

It was now winter, and snowflakes were drifting outside.

They fell in a flurry, landing on his face and bringing a hint of coolness.

"It's snowing." Lin Moyu saw that the earth was covered in silver, becoming very clean and pure.

It was as if all the filth had disappeared.

It was originally a beautiful scene, but it suddenly reminded him of the demons.

"If all the demons were dead, would the world become cleaner…?"

As this thought arose, his killing intent surged along with it.

Lin Moyu immediately realized something was wrong and quickly took out another bottle of calming potion and drank it.

A moment later, the killing intent gradually calmed down.

Lin Moyu took a deep breath; things were a bit troublesome.

His communicator rang.

"Come over."

It was a message from Bai Yiyuan. Lin Moyu did not hesitate and teleported over immediately.

Chapter 320: Audacious, Attacking a God-Level Powerhouse.

They were on a vast expanse of yellow land, like a desert.

The smell of blood permeated everywhere.

Here, killing intent rolled through the air, even affecting the weather.

Any passing clouds would be dispersed by the killing intent.

When Lin Moyu arrived, he almost couldn't control his own killing intent and only managed to suppress it with great difficulty.

Bai Yiyuan looked at the calming potion in Lin Moyu's hand. "This potion was also given to you by that young lady, right? It's from the same person as the fatigue potion."

Lin Moyu nodded. "Yes."

Bai Yiyuan chuckled and didn't continue the topic. He asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Lin Moyu shook his head.

The teleportation distance had been very long; he should have already left the Shenxia Empire.