Four Skills for All.

Mo Xiu said, "You should still treat me like the Great Demon King, right?"

Why?

Let's begin!

Seeing that Mo Xiu was preparing for battle, the little girl didn't hold back and immediately activated her skill—an assassin skill.

After activating the skill, the little girl disappeared, but not completely.

It's about using skills to reduce her presence, making people not even notice her.

You can see it once Mo Xiu activates his skill and then focuses your attention.

Once the little girl's skills stopped working, things became simple; Mo Xiu simply punched her out of bounds.

The referee announced the result: "Mo Xiu wins!"

After winning, Mo Xiu didn't even look at the little girl and turned to leave.

The little girl excitedly shouted from behind, "He really is a domineering CEO!"

The competition ended, and all three remaining members of the strongest club advanced to the fourth round.

When Mo Xiu returned home, he was surprised to find that the first thing he saw upon entering was not a hot pot.

For some unknown reason, Yang Qingzhuo started cooking.

Seeing Yang Qingzhuo running around busily, looking somewhat flustered, Mo Xiu couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Xiu asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to cook?"

Zheng Yi whispered, "Of course, we're tired of hot pot. No matter how delicious it is, we can't keep eating it like this!"

Yang Qingzhuo acted as if she hadn't heard Zheng Yi's words, blushing as she said, "I read in a book that the mistress of the house should know how to cook. I've been learning for several days, and this is my first time cooking. Please try it."

Zheng Yi immediately beamed with delight and secretly gave Mo Xiu, who was skilled at handling women, a thumbs up.

Mo Xiu didn't dare to respond to this, and could only pick up a piece of food that he didn't know what it was and put it in his mouth.

Chewing it carefully, the taste is really good. I didn't expect that the title of "food god" was well-deserved; he really has some skills.

Zheng Yi also praised it highly after tasting it.

"Yang Qingzhuo, your cooking skills are really good. You've transformed from a glutton to a master chef in one go."

Meanwhile, Xiao Fushun was eating with great relish, ignoring everyone else.

When Xiao Fushun's back was turned to Mo Xiu, the patterns on her back swayed, and Mo Xiu found himself unconsciously drawn into them.

Slowly, the patterns in Mo Xiu's eyes began to rotate, twist together, and grow faster and faster to form a vortex. The vortex then gradually slowed down and finally stopped, and the scene unfolded.

What Mo Xiu saw before him was neither a dining table nor the pattern on Xiao Fushun's back, but a battlefield.

There wasn't a single plant on the battlefield, and enormous beasts were as tall as a dozen-story building. Humans unleashed skills that filled the sky.

A giant was wrestling with a behemoth; the blood and screams sent chills down Mo Xiu's spine.

As Mo Xiu was engrossed in watching, he heard a voice in his ear. He couldn't make out what it was, so he tried hard to listen.

"Mo Xiu... Mo Xiu!"

The scene changed, and they were back at the dining table. Xiao Fushun had finished eating and was fast asleep in his chair.

Zheng Yi asked in confusion, "Mo Xiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly spacing out? I can't get your attention no matter how I call you."

Mo Xiu put Xiao Fu Shun on the table. The little guy was woken up and kicked Mo Xiu a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Look at the patterns on Xiao Fushun's back, can you tell anything?"

Yang Qingzhuo looked at it for a while and said, "There's nothing there. This pattern is quite strange."

Mo Xiu looked at Zheng Yi, hoping that Zheng Yi would see something.

But Zheng Yi blinked and said, "Mo Xiu, are you out of your mind? My eyes are practically blind from looking, and I still can't see anything! What did you just see?"

"A battlefield, a very strange battlefield, and I felt as if I were right there in it."

Zheng Yi knows Mo Xiu well; he wouldn't joke around at a time like this.

After looking at it more carefully, he said, "I still don't see anything, but according to you, it seems like you're under an illusion."

"Illusion?"

Zheng Yi nodded and said, "That's right. I've heard my dad say that some people's skill is illusion, making others see strange and unusual things. Xiao Fushun is a wild beast, could it be that his innate skill is illusion? Did he accidentally use it on you just now?"

Mo Xiu looked at Xiao Fushun and said, "Is that so?"

Xiao Fushun was a little confused at this moment, looking back and forth at the group of people, seemingly unable to understand what they were saying.

Mo Xiu stared at Xiao Fushun's back for a while, but did not enter that strange state again.

At present, Zheng Yi's analysis seems the most likely.

But Mo Xiu was still thinking about the scene he had just seen, feeling as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

Still unable to figure it out, and with a headache starting to form, Mo Xiu shook his head. "Sigh! I don't want to think about it anymore."

Back in his room, Mo Xiu lay on the bed and, remembering that he hadn't contacted Mu Qingyi in a long time, quickly made a phone call.

"Feed? You still know how to call me?"

Mo Xiu asked softly, "What's wrong with me?"

"Didn't you say last time that you and that girl named Yang Qingzhuo were nothing? How come you're living together?"

Mu Qingyi found out again? Mo Xiu now suspects that Mu Qingyi has planted a camera on him. How does she know everything?

Are you jealous?

"Don't try that on me. You fooled me last time."

"We're nothing special. Zheng Yi lives with me too. You can ask him if you don't believe me."

"I'm not asking, it's none of my business, hmph!"

"Qingyi!"

"Um?"

How have you been lately?

"Not bad...not bad!"

"You're not doing so well, are you? Tell me about it!"

"Um... okay, I have something to do, I'll hang up now, let's talk another day!"

"All right!"

"Hey! Mo Xiu!"

"What's wrong?"

"I miss you, bye-bye!"

"I......"

"Beep beep beep..."

Before Mo Xiu could finish speaking, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Knowing full well that Mu Qingyi was not doing well, I was powerless to help. Alas! I am still not strong enough!

......

On August 21st, in the fourth round of the preliminary competition, there were still 64 contestants.

Mo Xiu's opponent in the fourth round was a boy named Milo, who came from the Morning Light club, one of the six major clubs.

It's the fourth round, and none of those who advance are weak. Mo Xiu is not taking it lightly and is unleashing God's Peep.

Skill 1: Tiger Summoning 2

Skill effect: Summons two energy tigers, each with 120% of the caster's attributes.

Second form: The two tigers merge into one, and their attributes become 200% of the caster's.

Duration: 10 minutes

Cooldown time: two hours

This is the first time Mo Xiu has encountered a summoning skill. It should belong to the psychic type, right? The attribute is 120% of the caster's, so it's manageable.

The host announced the start of the match, and Milo immediately unleashed his skill, summoning two fierce tigers.

Mo Xiu didn't use any skills at first, thinking he could deal with the two tigers without using any skills.

But when you actually fight one, you realize it's not like that. While tigers aren't particularly strong, their agility is unmatched by humans.

Without using any skills, Mo Xiu found it extremely difficult to deal with these two tigers.

Mo Xiu dared not be reckless and immediately activated the Descent of the God of War. A golden light flashed beneath his feet, and he instantly became more at ease.

However, the entanglement between the two tigers was still somewhat annoying. Milo was a decisive person. Seeing that the two tigers posed no threat to Mo Xiu, he immediately activated his second form, merging the two tigers into one, turning them into a larger tiger.

Mo Xiu smiled slightly, thinking to himself, 'I've been waiting for this.'