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Chapter 490: Most Filial Villain in All Heavens!!

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The phone's vibration buzzed and hummed, but Feng Mu turned a deaf ear to it.

His gaze was locked firmly on the System Interface, phantom light and shadow reflected in his pupils.

【Bloodline Ghost Eye lv3】

When activating the Secret Art, the target's Blood Bar can be observed.

Both parties enter a Datafied state: immune to instant-death attacks, only reducing the Blood Bar to zero can kill.

When an attack fails to break defense, forcibly deprive the target of 1 HP (Blood Bar -1).

Spirit significantly increased (+7): greatly resist illusion/hypnosis/mental pollution type attacks.

【Copy Ability Upgrade】

Upon obtaining the target's heart, randomly acquire three of the target's abilities

Choose one to copy (Copy Ability Force Adaptation to user's Current Tier)

【Restriction Conditions】

1. Same target can only be Peeked at once per day

2. Same target can only be copied once per lifetime

3. Heart stoppage time limit extended to 3 hours

"From single choice to three-choose-one"

Understanding immediately surfaced in Feng Mu's Heart Bottom,

"Basically no need to worry about copying a Ji Lu skill anymore; additionally, the heart preservation period increased to 3 hours, the operational space has grown considerably."

"In the future when I have more subordinates, every time I send them out on errands, they can bring back packaged batches when they return....."

Feng Mu thought of that grand scene and found it absolutely beautiful.

And what invigorated Feng Mu even more was the adjustment to the Copy Ability's adaptation mechanism, shifting from copied abilities unable to exceed one's own tier, to Force Adaptation equal to one's own tier.

"This means I might copy the target's most badass skill; even if it might be downgraded, it's still a blood profit."

"And if I copy a low-level skill, it can be Force Upgraded to match me; I still don't lose out either way."

"Whichever way, I profit."

He silently curled his Mouth Corner, gaze Scanning toward the Attribute Panel:

Strength 24.2 (10.5+13.7)

Agility 16.1 (8.3+7.8)

Constitution 8.4 (2.7+5.7)

Spirit 9.9999 (1.4+21.7) 【Explosive Breakthrough in Progress】

Clearly, the Spirit attribute's Savings potential had leaped past Strength in one bound, becoming his strongest attribute.

Especially that added "Great" character in the suffix, which made Feng Mu's breathing catch slightly.

He fingered the Gene Injection in the drawer, a sudden Impulsive thought sprouting:

"Perhaps... I really can skip the D-grade Gene Serum and directly use a C-Rank one?"

Ordinary people, at this point, might have already acted on it; after all, most normal people are dominated by Impulse.

But Feng Mu wasn't; he endured it.

He was a villain, and ought to shape himself with "The Villain's Self and Cultivation" — that is, villains are inhuman; the more inhuman, the more terrifying.

"If I use it now, I only inject one shot; when I scrape together another, perhaps I can inject twice in a row?!!"

Feng Mu closed the Attribute Panel and looked toward the prompt bar that had Popped Up below.

【Congratulations, your younger sister has committed another unforgivable sin.】

【Your Secret Channeling was indispensable behind this!】

【Your Evil Index gains double increase, Game Inheritance Degree ↑↑↑】

【You silently witnessed it all from the shadows.】

【You quietly bestowed upon your father a gift, granting him a new life (14 days).】

【You do good deeds without leaving a name, only hoping Father will love your sister once more; you are truly Kind-Hearted.】

【Congratulations, you have been nominated for "Most Filial Villain in All Heavens"!】

【One cannot imagine how Surprised your sister will be when she regains Father; that scene is so beautiful even the System would... drop frames.】

【You are like a tailor stitching a doll with corpses, silently mending this Broken Home; thanks to you, this Home hasn't completely fallen apart yet.】

【Your Filial Piety and good deeds have surpassed 99.99999% of villains in All Heavens.】

【Your Evil Index gains double increase, Game Inheritance Degree ↑↑↑】

【Your Game Inheritance Degree has risen to 16%.】

【You gained Special Skill Point*1, Normal Skill Point*1, you gained General Skill Proficiency*10000.】

【You gained Attribute Points*2, you gained General Skill Proficiency*10000.】

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes, once again accepting the System's slander and libel in his Heart Bottom.

"Imoto's backstab only raised Inheritance Degree by 1%; the System is a bit stingy."

Feng Mu grumbled in his Heart Bottom:

"Is it because the Bloodline Ghost Eye's upgrade was also factored in?"

Feng Mu speculated with no small Malice whether the System was skimming off the top again.

No way around it; who told the System's pay stub to be opaque.

Then, just as Feng Mu prepared to close the System, a few more lines of prompts Fuchu:

【You gained Experience Package 1 — Clever Imoto:

When your Imoto commits sins, regardless of whether it relates to you, you will constantly gain 2.5x Evil Index, converted into Game Inheritance Degree.】

【You obtained Experience Package 2 — Dear Old Father;

【When your old father commits a sin, whether or not it concerns you, you will constantly gain 2.5 times the Evil Index, which is converted into Game Inheritance Degree.】

【Congratulations, your Experience Package 1 and Experience Package 2 have generated a bond — Father's Kindness Daughter's Filial Piety.】

【Father's Kindness Daughter's Filial Piety: When Imoto and the old father appear in the same scene or script together and commit a sin, your Evil Index growth will produce a Critical Hit!】

【ps: 40% chance of a 3x Critical Hit, 30% chance of a 4x Critical Hit, 20% chance of a 5x Critical Hit!】

「Compared to the previous 2x experience, it is now increased to a constant 2.5x, and there is one more Experience Package; rounding it up is equivalent to becoming 5x from now on, plus the Father's Kindness Daughter's Filial Piety bond, equal to becoming…」

Feng Mu's pupils reflected the madly jumping mathematical calculations, the corners of his mouth curling into a pleasant arc as he softly hummed a nursery rhyme.

So comfortable, finally comfortable.

The nursery rhyme was a song from the original body's memories, one his father occasionally hummed to coax Imoto to sleep when she was young.

Feng Mu hummed a few lines softly, then realized he simply couldn't sing it with that flavor.

Feng Mu thought to himself: "Sigh, I still need to have the old father sing it to Imoto once more."

Feng Mu stopped humming, then slowly picked up his phone; the incoming call displayed was precisely the old father, and he answered with a gentle and happy expression, speaking with deep affection:

「Hello, Dad……」

Feng Mu's mood was wonderful; he was even willing to call Feng Ju "Dad" instead of the cold, written term "Father."

After all, Father had upgraded to Experience Package Number 2, and both emotionally and rationally he should give more love.

Feng Ju drove while dialing the phone, as if he had also received his son's "love" through the air, a sense of intimacy welling up within him.

This intimacy was not strong, but he had not felt it for many, many years.

It probably disappeared starting from when Feng Mu entered elementary school, the first time he brought home his Martial Dao report card, or perhaps starting from when Yu Huai began displaying dazzling talent.

Although bone quality testing must wait until high school, until a person's bones initially mature before it can be measured, a person's talent is like lice on a bald man's head — plain as day!

Just like the College Entrance Exam, must one wait until being tormented to death by the exam paper in the examination hall to know one is a poor student?

Is the label of poor student drawn by the College Entrance Exam?

Forget it, which poor student hasn't exposed their true colors since childhood?

Feng Ju himself couldn't quite remember exactly when he had completely given up on Feng Mu, regarded him as a waste, and instead wholeheartedly viewed his daughter as the family's pride and hope.

Now it's fine, his daughter she… only the son is left!

Feng Ju's complexion turned gloomy; he spoke into the phone, his voice low and suppressed:

「Don't speak, don't say a single word, now just listen to me……」

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