Chapter 20: The Young Master Is Truly Divine; Can He Kill Monsters Just by Sleeping?

On the rocky beach, a huge luxury tent was erected out of thin air.

Inside the tent, lights blazed, and the floor was covered with thick Persian carpets.

On the long table in the center, draped with a pristine white tablecloth, sat a feast of freshly cooked delicacies.

"Come, Young Master, open wide~"

A young woman in a black-and-white lace maid outfit knelt beside Lin Mo, spearing a piece of steak with a silver fork.

Lin Mo opened his mouth without a shred of guilt and bit into the steak.

That melt-in-the-mouth sensation, exploding instantly on his tongue with intense heat, made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

"Mmm... this braised belly of the Flame Demon Boar is grilled to perfection, crispy outside and tender inside."

Lin Mo mumbled his evaluation.

【The 'Fireball' spell was drooling wildly: Delicious! So delicious! Hurry! Another piece! Do you not have hands yourself?】

"I am glad the Young Master likes it."

The maid covered her mouth with a light laugh, her body intentionally or unintentionally brushing against Lin Mo. "That is because the Young Master has a strong constitution; no matter how much you nourish him, he can withstand it."

"If it were anyone else, they would have probably already had a nosebleed by now."

As she spoke, she extended a finger and gently wiped a spot of sauce from the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

Just as Lin Mo was about to speak, the tent curtain was lifted.

Ye Hongyu strode in with long, confident steps.

"Young Master, the Special Forces Brigade has assembled and is standing by on the perimeter."

"Your bed has also been set up. All irrelevant personnel in the surrounding area have been cleared, so you can level up with peace of mind."

"So fast?"

Lin Mo glanced at the feast on the table, which was already mostly eaten, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

"Alright, I am full, so let us begin."

Lin Mo walked out of the tent.

A familiar custom-made large soft bed appeared before his eyes.

Surrounding the large bed, dozens of fully armed, bloodthirsty special soldiers stood on high alert.

Lin Mo plopped down onto the soft mattress.

"Comfortable."

"Greetings, Young Master!"

Seeing Lin Mo seated, three burly men immediately stepped forward and saluted in unison.

Ye Hongyu stepped forward and began to introduce them:

"Young Master, this is Ah Hu, a Berserker class; this is Er Niu, a Ranger; and this is Shi Tou, an Earth-element Mage."

"Tonight, they will lead the way and help you beat the monsters until they are crippled and bring them to you."

Ah Hu patted his chest and promised:

"Young Master, rest assured! I guarantee that any monster we bring to you will have absolutely no more than 5% health remaining! You only need to move your fingers to finish them off!"

Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction.

"Very well, thank you all, brothers."

"Then let us begin."

With that, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and skillfully turned it to landscape mode.

He had just eaten and was not yet sleepy, so he would play a few games first.

"Yes!"

At the command of the three, the surrounding special soldiers instantly transformed into black shadows, scattering and vanishing into the night.

But only a moment passed.

"Roar—!"

Accompanied by the roar of a beast, Shi Tou's voice came through.

"Young Master, receive the monster! Three o'clock direction!"

Immediately after,

a 【Wasteland Demon Wolf (Lv. 6)】 with a broken leg and covered in blood was thrown high into the air, flying precisely toward the right side of the large bed.

Lin Mo was still intensely focused on his team game.

【'Fireball' excitedly: Die for me!】

Whoosh—!

An orange-red fireball roared out, striking the head of the Demon Wolf in mid-air with precision.

【Wasteland Demon Wolf slain, Experience +35!】

"Beautiful!"

Shi Tou, who had just thrown the monster, his eyes lit up; the precision and prediction of this strike were simply godlike!

"Young Master, twelve o'clock direction! Two of them!"

Ah Hu's loud voice rang out.

Two low-health 【Poisonous Lizards】 were thrown over.

Boom! Boom!

Within a mere 2 seconds, two bursts of fire exploded.

Double Kill!

"What the fuck..."

Ah Hu, who had just returned, nearly popped his eyes out.

He exchanged a glance with Shi Tou, then couldn't help swallowing hard:

"Boss Ye said the Young Master has incredible micro-management and a divine skill of multitasking—I didn't believe it... but it's actually true..."

Shi Tou, beside him, muttered quietly:

"I'm a Earth Mage—I know how hard it is to combine this level of micro-management with multitasking... No wonder he's the Young Master."

As time passed,

the special squad's coordination grew increasingly refined, and their aggro frequency rose steadily.

From initially pulling one or two monsters at a time, to later groups of three or five.

All kinds of wasteland monsters, half-dead, were tossed around the edges of the large bed.

Seconds ticked by.

Night deepened.

Lin Mo played seven or eight ranked matches; after a streak of wins came a streak of losses, and his mental stamina finally began to crack.

"Yawn..."

Lin Mo yawned, his eyelids growing heavy, the screen's image blurring before his eyes.

"Can't take it anymore... I'm done."

I pulled an all-nighter yesterday, and today I ran the Abyss Team Fuben—no iron man could handle this.

Lin Mo casually tossed his phone beside the pillow, rolled over, and slid into the soft, warm silk quilt.

"Uh... you guys keep going, I'll just nap for a bit..."

After saying that, Lin Mo found a comfortable position and buried his head in the pillow.

Less than three seconds later, even breathing sounds began to rise.

Not far away, Ah Hu had just grabbed a 【Ironclad Rhinoceros】 and rushed back.

He was about to shout, "Young Master, take the aggro!"—but saw Lin Mo already tucked under the covers, frozen in place.

At that moment, Shi Tou, who had been luring monsters on the other side, also ran back dragging a half-dead porcupine.

Seeing this, Shi Tou halted, stunned:

"Wait... the Young Master's asleep?"

Ah Hu nodded helplessly, "Looks like he's asleep..."

"Then... do we still toss the monsters?"

Shi Tou looked at the porcupine in his hand, then at Ah Hu's rhinoceros.

Ah Hu frowned, thought for two seconds, then said: "Boss Ye said we're pulling an all-night grind—he never said to stop if the Young Master sleeps."

Shi Tou hesitated: "But the Young Master's asleep—what if something goes wrong?"

Ah Hu gritted his teeth and said:

"No problem! We've already whittled the monsters down to barely any HP—if the Young Master doesn't react, we'll finish them off—absolutely won't harm a single hair on him!"

"Alright! Let's try!"

Shi Tou nodded.

"Here we go!"

Ah Hu strained his arms and gently tossed the heavy Ironclad Rhinoceros toward the empty space beside the bed.

Hum!

A fireball materialized out of thin air, shrieking through the air, instantly piercing the Ironclad Rhinoceros.

"!!!"

Ah Hu and Shi Tou froze in place.

"This... he's really asleep?"

Shi Tou couldn't believe it.

"Young Master?"

Ah Hu called out tentatively, voice low.

On the bed, Lin Mo showed no reaction.

"Young Master!!"

Ah Hu raised his voice slightly.

"Mmm..."

Lin Mo's brow twitched slightly; then he hugged the pillow, rolled over, and kept snoring soundly.

"..."

Ah Hu and Shi Tou stared at each other.

"He's really asleep."

Ah Hu took a deep breath, eyes filled with awe: "Even rolling over feels so natural—this is deep sleep."

"Incredible! Truly incredible!"

Shi Tou trembled with excitement, whispering:

"Big Tiger, have you heard? Some top-tier players train themselves to fight while asleep—to perfect their combat instincts."

"No conscious awareness needed—just pure bodily and spiritual instinct to kill!"

Hearing this, Ah Hu frowned slightly, hesitating:

"This... stone, this ability—no one in our team can do this, right? Lin Shao just switched careers..."

"What do you know!"

Shi Tou glared at him and retorted firmly, "Can we compare ourselves to Lin Shao? Who is Lin Shao? He's the son of Commander Lin! Does a tiger have a dog for a son?"

Ah Hu listened, paused in surprise, then nodded heavily, "That's true—he's the commander's son; even if his talent is insane, it's perfectly reasonable."

The two instantly reached an agreement, their eyes filled with even greater reverence.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's get to work!"

"Let's go, let's go."