infodatos Chapter 8 A Rare Normal Person
Chapter 8 A Rare Normal Person
It must be said that Wendigo's spells are indeed very useful.
Modi simply amplified the fear in the two thugs' hearts, which made them reveal the color of their underwear.
Having learned everything, he naturally showed no mercy. As he had said before, they chose a good place, perfect for their graves.
"The Bloodstained Book is here to whitewash its actions."
Blood-stained books floated out, and the two corpses on the ground with their necks snapped instantly turned into two pages.
[Thug - Li Kai]
[Zhang Yong, the Thug]
"The opportunity to learn to read has arrived, hasn't it?" Modi smiled with satisfaction.
Having both killed the wicked and gained an opportunity, it is true that doing good deeds brings good fortune.
"Oh, there's one more problem to deal with." He turned to look at the woman who was still asleep, thought for a moment, and used Wendigo's magic to implant a nightmare into her.
"Three, two, one, wake up."
The nightmare vanished under his control, and the woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, her mouth agape as if to scream.
Modi had anticipated this and quickly stuffed a wad of towel into her mouth, saying, "Don't make a sound."
Interrupted by him, the woman was stunned for a moment, then quickly spat out the towel in her mouth and spat a few more times.
"Who are you? Why...?"
Before the classic question could even be finished, Mordy interrupted, "Think back carefully; He must have implanted everything in your head."
The woman choked a little and, as he instructed, tried to recall what had happened before she lost consciousness.
Before she lost consciousness, she was on her way to find her fiancé, with whom she was engaged, when two thugs suddenly appeared.
The two men, one after the other, used a sleeping potion to knock her unconscious. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in this alley.
Thinking of this, she quickly checked her clothes and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one had touched them.
"So, why did you use lines from the Infinite Flow genre?" The woman had clearly read Infinite Flow novels.
"Cough, that's irrelevant," Modi said, his expression unchanged. "The two men who kidnapped you have already escaped. I have a recording of them here."
After saying that, he played the recording on his phone.
As she listened to the recording, the woman's face grew increasingly grim.
She gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath, "Damn Xu Hongzhi, he'd even resort to such tactics."
Looking up again, she gazed at Modi's resolute face and her trust in him grew stronger.
"Thank you, you're a good person."
She then asked for Modi's account details and, without saying a word, transferred a large sum of money to him, leaving him stunned.
"This is your reward for saving me. If you hand over this recording, I'll pay you extra," she said earnestly.
"I have no objection."
It's rare to encounter someone with a sound mind, so Modi had no objections.
The two exchanged money for goods, happily completing a sordid transaction.
"I learned the language and gained start-up capital—that's a win-win situation; I won twice."
After watching the woman leave, he glanced at his account balance and decided to get some blood packs to replenish his energy.
Although he couldn't buy blood directly and didn't want to get involved, this is a technologically advanced modern world, and there are still options like blood farms, right?
"By the way, what was that woman's name again?" Modi suddenly remembered this, but didn't pay much attention to it.
His current impression of that woman is only: she is rich, a rare normal person, and not as good-looking as Devia.
......
A day later, Modi returned to his rented room in Green City.
After a massive spending spree and the sow's constant squealing, he successfully ate himself to the point of being stuffed.
Even if he frantically activated the [Frost Blood Tempering Technique] to consume blood energy to temper his body, it couldn't keep up with the speed at which blood energy was replenished.
"The efficiency of the Frost Blood Tempering Technique is still low. After all, it is designed to contain blood of the Frost attribute, while blood energy is just blood energy. Even if it can be used with difficulty, the efficiency is not high."
His blood and energy are now saturated, and he is estimated to have no shortage of blood and energy for a long time.
"By the way, don't I also have a student status?"
Modi didn't care much about attending classes; instead, he developed a strong interest in Kitazawa University's library.
He cast a cleansing spell on himself, grabbed his student ID, and headed to Kitazawa University.
He swiped his card to enter and wasn't stopped by the security guard.
"Clark is right, black-rimmed glasses can indeed conceal a person's unique qualities."
Just as Superman can disguise himself as an ordinary person by wearing glasses, Chihaya Aine transforms into Tang Xiaozong when she wears glasses. When Mo Di wears these black-rimmed glasses, the sharpness in his eyes is greatly diminished.
He looked several years younger, and the security guard didn't even glance at him.
After entering, Mo Di took off his glasses and headed straight for the library.
"Beize University is one of the best universities in the entire Ningguo, so its library probably isn't bad either, and the students here should be of good quality... right?"
He stopped and silently questioned his earlier thought.
Not far ahead, a large crowd had gathered, blocking the road completely. It seemed that most of them were there to watch the spectacle.
Modi squeezed through the crowd, grabbed a guy at random, and asked, "Hey buddy, what's going on here?"
"You didn't even know that? You're a freshman?" the boy blurted out instinctively, then looked at Mo Di and added instinctively, "Huh? You're a student?"
"I'm a student," he said, showing his student ID. "So what's going on?"
"What else could it be? It's just that Young Master Xu and Long Yutian have clashed again."
The boy excitedly explained their relationship to him and emphasized the reason for their conflict.
"See that girl next to Long Yutian? That's Ling Qinghan, our school's most beautiful girl. Rumor has it she's engaged to Long Yutian, but Young Master Xu also wants her."
Modi looked in the direction he was pointing and met the gaze of a familiar-looking woman.
Oh, it's that woman with a normal brain.
Are there really any universally acknowledged campus beauties in universities?
Mo Di's gaze lingered for less than a second before shifting away. Instead, Ling Qinghan raised an eyebrow and whispered something to her nominal fiancé.
Then Long Yutian noticed him too, but there was no hostility in his eyes, he just glanced at him.
The boy next to him continued to ramble, "If you ask me, Long Yutian being chosen by the school beauty is a blessing he must have accumulated over countless lifetimes."
He's just a poor kid, only slightly more handsome than Young Master Xu, and he's lucky enough to have beaten Young Master Xu six, seven, or eight times. How could he possibly be worthy of Miss Ling...
Mo Di's eyes twitched. Oh no, he'd run into a show-off who was about to get his comeuppance.
Feeling uneasy about staying there too long, he quickly pushed through the crowd and headed towards the library.
Fortunately, the rest of the journey was smooth, and he was able to enter the library as he wished.
According to his plan, he intended to first gain a deeper understanding of the history of this world in order to find out the extraordinary systems hidden within it.
Thanks to his strong physique and his enhanced learning ability, he can now read books incredibly fast.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that one could read ten lines at a glance.
"...Ningguo seems to have had quite a few martial arts masters throughout its history, and there have been so-called martial arts leaders in every dynasty. Could it be that a martial arts system truly exists?"
Throughout Ningguo's history, the term "martial arts world" appeared frequently, only gradually disappearing in modern times.
He couldn't help but think of Long Yutian. According to the usual pattern, this guy should also have an identity as a successor of ancient martial arts or something.
We need to find a way to make contact; perhaps this can be a breakthrough for him to learn martial arts.
Having gained a basic understanding of the world, Modi turned to read other books, mainly about theories of the human body and traditional Chinese medicine.
As a blood mage, he must have some understanding of the human body and other biological aspects.
As for traditional Chinese medicine theory? He worried that if there really was an ancient martial art, and he didn't understand the concept of meridians, wouldn't he be like someone with a treasure mountain but unable to enter it?
Recalling the human bodies he had dissected, Modi compared them with the knowledge in the book.
"The physical structure of the people in this world seems to be no different from that of the people on the continent of Itnity."
He didn't understand the reason, but that didn't stop him from taking advantage of it.
As the sun set, Modi remained full of energy; his body was strong enough to support him working for three days and three nights without closing his eyes.
But he closed the book and planned to go back to his daily meditation and body tempering.
Both tasks require his active promotion to proceed; the former is to temper the spirit, and the latter to temper the body, neither of which can be neglected.
On his way back to his small rented room from the library, he met someone he had been longing for but never expected.
"I've finally waited for you."
Long Yutian blocked his way, a smile on his face.
Looking at the young man blocking the road, for some reason, Mo Di could simultaneously see two features in him: handsome features and a broad back.
He hesitated for a moment before saying:
"So you've been waiting here for me all afternoon? Why didn't you just come into the library and find me directly?"
Long Yutian's smile froze. He couldn't very well say that a poor student like him had a natural fear of places like libraries, could he?
Moreover, he didn't get into Kitazawa University through normal channels; he got in through connections to protect Ling Qinghan, at the suggestion of his father-in-law.
"I feel that it is a sacred place, and I can't bear to disturb others from absorbing valuable knowledge." He said with a sincere expression.
Modi didn't call him out, but instead gave him a meaningful look, "So, what brings you here?"
After getting up close to Long Yutian, he became even more certain that this boy possessed extraordinary skills, probably at level 5 to 7 in the game.
Although they are not as good as him and Wendigo, they are already quite capable for a group of ordinary people at level 0 and 1.
"You saved Qinghan. She told me about it. I'm just looking for you to express my gratitude."
Long Yutian's expression turned serious, and his words surprised even Mo Di.
What's wrong with me these past two days? I've run into several normal people in a row.
Sure enough, the continent of Itniti was a cesspool; after jumping out, there were many more normal people.
"If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me, and I will do my best to help you."
As he spoke, he handed over a business card with his contact information and his position at the Ling Group.
'It seems he's not looked down upon by his father-in-law and fiancée like the son-in-law of the Dragon King, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold such a high position in the company.'
Modi had a good impression of him. After accepting the business card and nodding in greeting, he casually asked:
"You look energetic and walk with a strong stride; you must be a trained fighter, right?"
"I've practiced a few moves," Long Yutian said modestly, but upon hearing this, he also began to seriously examine him. "Dude, you look like you've practiced too, right? What's your name?"
"Modi has indeed practiced a few moves."
In Long Yutian's eyes, although Mo Di did not show any sharpness, his firm gaze and calm temperament did not lie.
He must have experienced many trials and tribulations to have that kind of look in his eyes.
Thinking of this, he was also eager to try his luck and suggested, "How about lending a hand? I know a good place."
The plan is in place.
Modi smiled and said, "Of course."