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A mont later, when Lin Ping’an walked away, many students gathered in groups of three or four, whispering among themselves.

"Talent Lin has erged again! I wonder what earth-shattering event he’s planning this ti."

"I think he’s prepared to go and fight on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!"

"Nonsense, Talent Lin is a Civilization Master; he’s certainly created a new cultivation technique this ti."

"That’s right! Haven’t you noticed the faint smile on Talent Lin’s face this ti? It must be because of sothing joyous; think of his usual deanor."

"I’m really looking forward to it! Wonder if it will be as incredible as the ’Stealth Technique’."

"..."

anwhile, Lin Ping’an did not escape the whispers picked up by his spiritual power.

However, he didn’t care much about it.

So of their guesses were close but not entirely correct.

The new cultivation technique indeed exists, but it may not necessarily be released.

There is indeed happiness, mainly due to his own powerful influence.

After a long ti, Lin Ping’an arrived at the Academy’s logistics departnt.

Here, in addition to exchanging academic credits for Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Divine Weapons, and various cultivation products, missions are also published.

At this mont, he was here to receive missions related to eliminating the evil cult.

After selecting carefully for more than ten minutes, Lin Ping’an accepted several missions consecutively.

Then, according to the instructions, he started his mission.

On the other hand, the instructor in charge of publishing logistic missions saw this scene, touched his chin, and chuckled to himself.

"This little fellow, quite patient! He actually waited a whole month before taking up missions to eliminate the evil cultists."

In fact, over the past month, Su Die and others had also undertaken many missions to eliminate evil martial artists.

After all, having been ambushed once, it’s impossible not to retaliate.

Relatively speaking, Lin Ping’an’s revenge cos rather late.

However, no one knew that this ti he wasn’t just seeking revenge; he was prepared to eradicate completely.

The true revenge is always earth-shattering when it happens.

Simultaneously.

Inside the principal’s office, Qin Ruguo was speaking with a smile.

"Hahaha... I’m curious to see what kind of commotion this little fellow can stir up."

...

In Kyoto City, in the Central District.

Beside a bustling street, inside a completely black sedan with opaque film windows.

Two enforcent officers from the Martial Arts Association were sitting inside waiting.

"I heard this task was taken up by that Talent Lin this ti, but I wonder what kind of car he’ll drive over here. Hope he doesn’t draw too much attention."

"I guess it’s a sports car; young people nowadays love driving sports cars!"

"No way! Talent Lin is low-key; he probably drives a regular sedan."

"However, honestly, I feel this kind of task isn’t suitable for him; after all, his reputation is too grand, which might easily attract attention, leading to unforeseen situations."

"..."

Just then, the window was gently tapped.

This ti, it startled the two, making them vigilant, but upon looking outside, they were embarrassingly dumbfounded.

"Lin? Talent Lin?"

"What’s happening? When did he arrive?"

"Wait a minute! Wouldn’t standing outside like that cause a stir?"

"..."

At that mont, outside was calm, and Lin Ping’an stood beside the car door, exuding an inexplicable sense of seclusion.

Passersby naturally overlooked him, as if he had not been seen.

After waiting for a while and seeing no response from inside, Lin Ping’an tapped on the glass again, waiting for their response.

anwhile, he silently pondered.

Even though he’s reduced his impact on these individuals, are they going to ignore him anyway?

In fact, once Lin Ping’an left, he discovered he had no ans of transportation.

Luckily, his cultivation was strong enough to substitute running for driving.

However, upon appearing in the city, he was surrounded by fans recognizing him, clamoring for autographs.

Thank goodness the ’Divine Concealnt Technique’ had powerful features to weaken his presence.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare appear casually.

Facing fans overflowing with enthusiasm and admiration, he can’t just run rampant.

As he was thinking, the car door opened, Lin Ping’an glanced inside, and took initiative to sit in.

Then, the door closed again, with the two looking tense yet slightly admiring, their eyes nearly sparkling.

Seeing this, Lin Ping’an’s lips twitched slightly, his face cold, scanning them, and spoke indifferently.

"I’ve co to assist with completing reward task number 23648. Speak about the related information."

Upon hearing this, the two took a deep breath and quickly began explaining.

"Talent Lin, according to intelligence, at Xianghe Community, Building 4, Apartnt 101, there’s a rented individual who is a wanted evil martial artist."

"Li Minghui, Second Grade Peak, with twelve lives taken, has always been fleeing, reportedly joined the evil cult..."

"This is his photo; please minimize the impact. This is the city center area; once fighting ensues, casualties are likely..."

A few minutes later.

Lin Ping’an had a clear picture in mind, nodded, and spoke calmly.

"Rest assured, in front of , he won’t have the chance to strike, nor can he stir up any fuss."

After speaking, he opened the door and stepped out without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, the two’s faces changed slightly and swiftly advised.

"Don’t... Talent Lin... Don’t go out..."

"Be careful..."

The next mont.

The two watched in disbelief.

Only to see Lin Ping’an swaggering off, with no one giving him a glance, nor did it cause any uproar or accident as anticipated.

At this mont, the car interior was silent. After a long ti, a dry conversation sounded.

"This... this... this feels a bit eerie? Last ti when those other contestants from Great Xia Academy were taking tasks, many accidents occurred, often with crowds addressing them for autographs. How co with Talent Lin himself, who’s even more famous, it’s different?"

"Emmmmm... You ask , who do I ask! Wait! Where did he go? Am I seeing things? Talent Lin just vanished in a blink!"

"Oh crap! He really did! Clearly saw him going to the street side and suddenly, he’s gone?"

"Hisssss... It’s like seeing a ghost! Really eerie!"

"Indeed it is! Not a Quasi-Grandmaster or Grandmaster powerhouse, how could he just vanish like that? It’s uncanny!"

"..."

anwhile.

Lin Ping’an continued walking normally on the street, actually still within the two’s vision.

However, as he was no longer given special attention, they were unconsciously affected, choosing to ignore him.

They didn’t not see him, it’s just that upon seeing, they automatically disregarded his presence.

If it were using the ’Stealth Technique,’ the effect existed but wasn’t as formidable.

But Lin Ping’an was operating the advanced upgraded Earth Level Technique ’Divine Concealnt Technique,’ which was exceptionally potent in this aspect.

What more, his true strength surpassed the level of the two, accomplishing such feats wasn’t difficult.

At this ti, even though Lin Ping’an was on the street, his spiritual power had tightly locked the target.

A dozen minutes later, he casually entered the complex without causing any disturbance.

In a flash, he appeared inside Apartnt 101, standing openly before the evil martial artist, who seed oblivious, as though he saw nothing.

Next mont, Lin Ping’an’s gaze carried traces of coldness. With a nod, he muttered to himself.

"Li Minghui! You’re the one! Let see what surprise you can bring!"

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