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“Alright, boss! We’re outta here!”
“Oh ho- ‘Money and Good Dreams’ babes, here I come-
“Hey, I need a hand getting down from the truck with my injured leg…”
“Hold on, before you leave, help me bring these body bags to the morgue!”
Mark called out to a few team members, carrying the body bags from the truck.
Fars Scott thanked everyone hurriedly, muttering about his alchemy laboratory as he left.
Noland Lee wanted to see where the morgue was, so he could prepare some casting materials for his ‘Enslavement of Deceased’ in advance.
He picked up the body bag and followed Mark and the others into the grand building.
After placing the body bags in the Third Underground Level’s morgue, Noland Lee quickly walked around, confirmed its small scale with only a few corpses, and lost interest.
He returned to the ground level, and the team members couldn’t wait to leave and have fun in the “Money Dream.”
Yawning, Mark waved to Noland:
“Come, Ray Lee. I’ll show you your dormitory. If you’re not satisfied with your dorm, you can choose to rent a house outside. You can ask the captain to apply for an accommodation subsidy. But I reckon you won’t need it for now, so follow me.”
They arrived at the fifth floor via the staircase.
Mark opened the door of a small, 5-square-meter room and threw the key to Noland:
“Alright, we’re here. This room is yours now. Settle in yourself. Restrooms and showers are shared and at the end of the corridor. Oh, the captain asked me to give you some advance money—to buy clothes and daily necessities and stuff…”
Mark took a handful of crumpled bills from his pocket, stuffed them into Noland’s hand, and then rushed to the staircase:
“If you need me, come find me in ‘Money and Good Dreams’. I’ve been delayed for so long, I dont know if my little sweetheart is still waiting for me…” “Thump thump thump…” The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Noland looked at the money in his hand, glanced at the staircase, and smiled wryly.
With thoughts of women, Mark even forgot about borrowing books.
Unknown to what kind of woman could bewitch these bloodthirsty men like this.
Noland shook his head lightly, entered the room, and locked the door.
He pushed the tables, chairs, and benches against the wall, propped the bed board against the wall, and cleared some space in the room.
He had been coveting the “Soul Casting Technique” from the Dusk Giants for a long time but never had the private space and time to practice it.
Now, he finally had the chance.
Noland unslung his backpack, took off his filthy coat, and piled them on the table in the corner.
He called up the “Soul Casting Technique” in his mind and, comparing it with the charts, adjusted his movements.
As he extended his hand and took a lateral bow step, Noland discovered something he had never noticed before.
He had already used Deconstruction to store the “Soul Casting Technique” in his mind, and he was entirely familiar with it.
But, when it came to actually performing it, his body felt uncoordinated, deviating, transforming, or becoming unsteady.
It’s as if he knew how to build an airplane, but he couldn’t twist the screws properly.
This unusual feeling made Noland feel as if his thoughts and actions had diverged.
“Is it because my soul hasn’t fully merged with this body?
“Or, did using Deconstruction to memorize the ‘Soul Casting Technique’ engrave itself only in my mind, without converting it to physical instinct?” Noland nodded slightly, feeling that the latter scenario was more likely.
He calmed down and practiced the first set of movements of the “Soul Casting Technique” completely.
As sweat dripped onto the ground, and a layer of water glistened on his skin, Noland gasped for breath, lowered his outstretched arm, and completed the final move.
[System Message: You attempted to practice the first set of movements of the
“Soul Casting Technique.”]
[Action Completion Rate: 31%.]
[You did not unlock the related passive skills and attribute rewards, please keep up the good work.]
“The system gives an action completion rate…that’s useful feedback, saving me the trouble of correcting my moves in the mirror.”
Noland raised an eyebrow, secretly delighted, and practiced the first set of moves again.
Not getting enough sleep in the latter half of the night made him feel a bit hazy, but the body forging training excited him.
This was something he had only seen in novels!
Countless novel protagonists relied on martial arts secrets, forging techniques, and breathing methods to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and achieve an immortal physical body!
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Anyway, Noland couldn’t.
Though he already had death-related spells, more skills wouldn’t hurt.
Wouldn’t training his body just give him an extra trump card?
Others thought he was a “death experiment subject,” but he was actually a cool cheat who mastered death spells.
Others thought his trump card was death spells, but Noland could transform into a Super Saiyan on the spot and use a Big Iron Fist to show them what a real cheat was.
No good Traveler Necromancer came without huge muscles!
That scene, tsk, was so thrilling just thinking about it.
Under exhaustion and excitement, he practiced the movements over and over again until he was finally tired, muscles trembling, and the system sent him congratulations.
[System Message: ]
[You have successfully practiced the first set of movements of the “Soul Casting
Technique!”]
[Action Completion Rate: 60%.] [Based on this completion rate, you received the following rewards:]
[1.. You gained an Active Skill:]
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