Catastrophic necromancer

Chapter 318: Read Something Warm, No More Killing

Book Chapter 318: Read Something Warm, No More Killing

Meng Anwen opened his eyes and exchanged a glance with Bai Yiyuan. Lin

Both had a hint of shock in their eyes.

Lin Moyu had gone to the Abyss World and returned in less than half a day, yet he exuded such terrifying killing intent.

Bai Yiyuan’s eyes sparkled as he saw Lin Moyu enveloped in a thick aura of killing intent.

This was the aura accumulated after slaughtering countless lives. Previously, after Lin Moyu single-handedly wiped out the sub-dragon legion, his killing intent was already quite intense.

But compared to now, it was like a small witch meeting a great witch, incomparable.

If an ordinary low-level professional stood in front of Lin Moyu, they probably wouldn’t even be able to stand.

Lin Moyu returned to the courtyard and respectfully saluted Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen, “Teacher, Senior Meng, I am back.”

His attitude remained the same, but the coldness in his eyes was completely different from before.

Bai Yiyuan asked, “What did you do in the Abyss?”

Lin Moyu was not surprised that Bai Yiyuan knew he had gone to the Abyss.

Meng Anwen was too mysterious; in Lin Moyu’s mind, he was almost omnipotent.

Lin Moyu recounted what he had done in the Abyss.

Even the usually calm Meng Anwen’s expression changed.

Bai Yiyuan couldn’t help but exclaim, “You killed the Four-Winged Minotaur King’s avatar?”

Lin Moyu nodded, “With the help of the Primordial Rune and my newly awakened talent, along with a large number of corpses, I killed it.”

“But that was because it didn’t escape. If it had wanted to escape, I couldn’t have stopped it.”

Bai Yiyuan said, “That guy is just a bull-headed fool, not very smart, only knows how to fight and not how to run.”

Bai Yiyuan had dealt with the Four-Winged Minotaur King before and knew what it was like.

Indeed, it was stubborn and not very smart.

Meng Anwen looked at Lin Moyu carefully and said softly, “You have set a historical precedent. It has always been the Abyss that comes to slaughter cities and kill people. I never thought you would go to the Abyss to slaughter cities.”

“The killing intent is too strong, not good, your mind is not at peace.”

Bai Yiyuan nodded, “Lin, how much experience do you need to reach level 40?”

Lin Moyu checked, “I still need 55% more experience.”

After slaughtering the third demon city, Lin Moyu had already reached level 39.

In the Demon King City, although it was less than two minutes, he killed many high-level demons and even killed a Demon King’s avatar.

The final damage from the Toxic Star Ring also brought Lin Moyu about 45% experience.

Bai Yiyuan pondered, “For now, don’t go to dungeons or level up. In your current state, it’s not suitable for a job change.”

Lin Moyu nodded, realizing that his current state was not right.

He was aware but couldn’t suppress it.

Now, he had a constant urge to kill.

He wanted to rush into the Abyss World or the Dragon World and kill indiscriminately.

His body was filled with killing intent, and his eyes were icy cold, completely different from before.

Killing demons and dragons was completely different from killing monsters in dungeons.

No matter how many monsters he killed, he wouldn’t accumulate killing intent.

Meng Anwen’s hand revealed the illusion of the Divine Xia Pagoda, and a beam of light shot out, enveloping Lin Moyu.

Under the light, Lin Moyu felt his mind calm down.

The killing intent subsided significantly, and the killing aura on his body stopped rolling.

Lin Moyu felt much clearer in his head, “Thank you, Senior Meng.”

Meng Anwen said, “You stayed in the Creation Academy’s data library for nearly a month, reading over a hundred books to calm your mind, but it wasn’t enough.”

Lin Moyu asked, “Senior Meng, do you mean I should continue reading?”

Meng Anwen shook his head, “It’s useless to read now.”

He gave Bai Yiyuan a look, and Bai Yiyuan understood, “Go rest for a few days, don’t think about anything or do anything. I’ll come to find you in a few days.”

Lin Moyu nodded, “Alright, then I’ll take my leave.”

After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan’s expression turned a bit strange.

“Old Meng, you really want me to go find him?” Bai Yiyuan said in a low voice.

Meng Anwen showed a peculiar smile, “What? For your student, you can’t even put aside a little pride?”

Bai Yiyuan shook his head, “That’s not it, it’s just really not appropriate.”

Meng Anwen chuckled, “Anyway, I’ve given you the idea, whether it’s good or not is up to you.”

“I need to continue investigating that matter, I’ve got some leads. You decide for yourself.”

Bai Yiyuan’s expression changed slightly, “Have you identified who it is?”

Meng Anwen nodded, “Almost, those pests won’t escape.”

At Xia Jing Academy, Lin Moyu headed to the library.

Although Meng Anwen said that reading now wouldn’t help much, Lin Moyu still wanted to try.

With Meng Anwen’s help, Lin Moyu’s killing intent had subsided a lot.

However, he still felt a bit cold.

His gaze was still terrifying.

As he walked, the temperature around him seemed to drop.

Some passing students felt the difference.

The library was very quiet, with students seriously reading and searching for information.

A peaceful and harmonious atmosphere enveloped the entire library.

As soon as he entered the library, Lin Moyu saw Shu Han.

Shu Han also saw Lin Moyu and showed a graceful and gentle smile, “Lin Moyu, long time no see.” Indeed, it had been a while since they last met.

Lin Moyu forced a smile, “Long time no see.”

As Shu Han approached Lin Moyu, she frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong, “What’s wrong with you?”

Lin Moyu shook his head, “Nothing, can you help me find some books?”

Shu Han looked Lin Moyu up and down, realizing something was wrong but couldn’t pinpoint it.

Still, she maintained her gentle smile, “Sure, what kind of books are you looking for?”

Lin Moyu said, “Something warm, no more killing.”

Knowing his problem, he was also looking for a way to solve it.

Shu Han thought for a moment, “Something warm, no killing, then it can’t be biographies of great figures, nor history, and definitely not related to the Abyss…”

The history of the human race was a history of war, and biographies of great figures inevitably included a lot of war. Anything related to the Abyss was even worse.

After thinking for a while, she could only come up with some interesting short stories, also known as miscellaneous books.

These books had no significance for the development of the human race but were included for occasional relaxation. Shu Han found a batch of such books for Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu started reading.

One short story after another, interesting and simple…

Gradually, Lin Moyu’s mind calmed down.

A gust of cold wind blew, and a skeleton appeared beside Lin Moyu.

The skeleton appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

Lin Moyu continued reading while summoning skeletons to replenish his undead army.

He had done the same thing in the Creation Academy, so he was quite familiar with it.

Shu Han watched Lin Moyu for a while before turning to leave.

After leaving the library, Shu Han activated a teleportation stone and disappeared from the academy.

The scent of medicine filled the courtyard, making one feel refreshed with just a breath.

At Xia Jing Academy, in the Pharmacist Academy, it was a paradise for potions.

Although not a main combat profession, the status of pharmacists was not low.

The status of the Pharmacist Academy was second only to the three top academies.

Shu Han entered the courtyard and walked to a small independent house at the back, pushing the door open and entering directly. “Brother.”

The middle-aged man inside was making potions, his hands glowing with a colorful light, brilliant and beautiful. The light seemed to have a life of its own, entering the potion bottle, making the potion inside glow as well. This was a skill unique to pharmacists.

The middle-aged man didn’t stop making potions, “Han Han, wait a moment, I’m almost done.”

Shu Han sat down gracefully at the table, waiting quietly.

After a few minutes, with a brilliant flash of light, the potion in the middle-aged man’s hand was completed. Looking at the potion bottle glowing with colorful light, the middle-aged man sighed in relief, “Finally succeeded.”

Shu Han smiled slightly, “Brother, I have something to ask you.”

“Ask away, no need to be polite with your brother.” The middle-aged man’s eyes were full of affection, his attitude extremely kind.

Shu Han recounted her encounter with Lin Moyu today.

“Brother, do you think something happened to Lin Moyu?”

The middle-aged man frowned, “Just from what you said, it’s hard to judge. I need to see him to know.”

Shu Han immediately pulled him, “Then come with me to see him.”