Chapter 212: Class President, Please Dial Back Your Divine Powers!

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Long Xu Ban's exclusive villa district, Villa A-1.

Sunlight streamed through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling onto the soft, large bed.

Lin Mo opened his eyes groggily.

He habitually stretched, his gaze falling on the panel in his mind.

【Current Level: Lv. 32 (11%)】

"Hmm? Leveled up again?"

Looking at the level on the panel, Lin Mo smiled with satisfaction.

So good.

Leveling up by sleeping; in this world, I'm probably the only one of my kind.

Now, there are eight levels until level 40 to awaken new elements.

As for the truly transformative Super-Class skill, I don't know how many levels remain until reaching the corresponding mental threshold.

Level 50? Level 60?

Lin Mo sighed helplessly.

It's too over-the-top; it's also a worry.

There isn't even a single reference case; it's completely crossing the river by feeling the stones.

"Forget it, why think so much? Just go with the flow."

Lin Mo put his thoughts away.

He opened the 【Battle Report Log】 in the system.

【Fireball, unwilling to have its spotlight stolen during the daytime battle, went to work all night at Crimson Rift (Level 30-35 grinding zone), trying to prove it is the absolute core, and incidentally provoked Lightning Strike.】

【Lightning Strike, naturally not convinced, and also to acquire more Lightning Element Fragments in the future, also set off for Crimson Rift to prove itself.】

【Ice Spike, seeing everyone so active, joined the battlefield so as not to lose favor.】

【Earth Shield, seeing everyone get into the rat race, and fearing scolding from its master, hurriedly followed suit.】

【The skills naturally launched a monster-grinding speed race at Crimson Rift!】

【The ecosystem of Crimson Rift suffered a devastating blow; the originally dense monster ecology was slaughtered clean.】

【In the end, Lightning Strike took first place in this monster-grinding speed race, Ice Spike closely followed to take second, Fireball regretfully secured third, and Earth Shield contentedly stayed in last place.】

"Hiss..."

After reading the battle report, Lin Mo sucked in a cold breath.

He had learned about this grinding zone, Crimson Rift, during his recent boredom.

That was a very large area.

It is divided into four sub-regions: East, South, West, and North.

This damn thing...

Was it turned into a monster-free zone by my own skills?

Lin Mo continued reading.

【After learning it only ranked third, Fireball fell into extreme unwillingness and deep anxiety.】

【In the past, the first place spot belonged either to it or Lightning Strike; now that Ice Spike arrived, it was directly knocked down to third.】

【Fireball knew deeply that there would be one new family member after another coming next; a strong sense of crisis surged in its heart. It must deduce even more powerful skills as soon as possible; the throne of first place will be taken back sooner or later!】

【Although Ice Spike was relegated to second place, it showed extreme arrogance and disdain toward Lightning Strike at the top.】

【It believed Lightning Strike's methods were too violent, lacking any aesthetic appeal, and were those of a brute.】

【Lightning Strike maintained its usual cold and aloof posture, ignoring Hearing Xiao Huo's impotent rage and Little Ice's contempt; a bunch of noobs.】

【As for Earth Shield, it had not the slightest dissatisfaction with the last-place result; instead, it felt content and very satisfied.】

【It believed that as long as it tightly hugged the big leg, being able to follow behind and sip some soup was the safest and most perfect way of survival.】

After reading this long battle report.

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh from within his heart.

Sigh...

Indeed, effort is truly insignificant in the face of absolute talent...

Hearing Xiao Huo is absolutely the most diligent and the most rat-racing one in the family.

But alas.

Little Lei and Little Bing are both geniuses.

Poor Hearing Xiao Huo.

But luckily...

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this time, Hearing Xiao Huo wasn't struck into autism, just having a little anxiety.

No big problem.

Anxiety is motivation!

My little family is truly flourishing!

As long as you keep rat-racing, sooner or later I will stand at the peak of the world, lying down as the Supreme Grand Mage of all elements.】

Thinking of this.

Lin Mo revealed a satisfied smile.

He closed the battle report.

He casually picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Dozens of unread messages instantly popped up on the screen.

All of them were from the 【Long Xu Ban】 group chat, and all were frantically @ing him.

"Huh? What's going on? Something happen?"

Lin Mo opened the group chat, scrolled to the top, and began reviewing the chat history.

'Strongest Buff Girl - Xiao Han': '【Confused. jpg】【Confused. jpg】'

'Strongest Buff Girl - Xiao Han': 'What the hell! We're on the east side of the Crimson Rift, five minutes already, and we haven't seen a single monster—what's going on?'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': '? You guys are having this problem too?'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': 'I'm with Dawei on the west side of the Crimson Rift—we haven't encountered a single monster for ten minutes.'

'Alive Just to Watch the Monitor Kill Monsters - Dawei': 'Damn it, who cleared all the monsters? Is there someone at Jingda even more obsessed than us? It's four in the morning!'

The group fell silent for a few seconds.

Then—

'Professional Tea-Bearer for Senior Lin Mo - Xiao Zhang': 'North side report! Same here—I've been wandering for fifteen minutes, not a single living thing!'

'Big Demon Lord's Personal Accessory - Xiao Pang': 'South side too! We've been strolling for half an hour—no monsters, no people, nothing!'

The group fell silent again.

'Strongest Buff Girl's Older Sister - Da Han': 'Could it be the monitor clearing monsters? @Lin Mo.'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': 'That makes sense! Only the monitor is more obsessed than us at Jingda! @Lin Mo.'

'Alive Just to Watch the Monitor Kill Monsters - Dawei': 'Holy shit!!! Monitor my lord, come out and leave us some! @Lin Mo.'

'Strongest Buff Girl - Xiao Han': '@Lin Mo, Senior Boss! Are you going on a massacre?!'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': '@Lin Mo, monitor, please stop your divine arts! Leave us commoners a drop of broth!'

'Professional Tea-Bearer for Senior Lin Mo - Xiao Zhang': '@Lin Mo, monitor, my living father! Please spare the ecosystem of the Crimson Rift!'

A flood of @s erupted across the screen.

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': '【Helpless shrug. jpg】.'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': 'The monitor's probably in the middle of a killing spree—he doesn't even have time to check his phone.'

'Strongest Buff Girl - Xiao Han': '【Crying hysterically. jpg】 Even if you're ten thousand times stronger than us, you're also ten thousand times more obsessed! How are we supposed to live? Fine, I'm going back to sleep!'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': 'Same here, same here—won't disturb the Big Demon Lord's leveling…'

After reading these chat logs.

Lin Mo was utterly speechless.

'…'

He'd gone to bed precisely at ten every night—his schedule was perfectly healthy.

But…

Lin Mo rubbed his nose.

Strictly speaking, they weren't wrong.

It really was his own skill that did it.

If they found out he was lying in bed sound asleep while his skills went out alone and nearly wiped out all the monsters in the Crimson Rift, what would they think?

Lin Mo shook his head with a wry smile and tapped a few times on the screen.

Lin Mo: 'Hahaha 【Wiping sweat. jpg】, I was too tired from last night's grinding, just woke up and hadn't checked my phone.'

Less than three seconds after sending the message.

The group instantly replied.

'Strongest Buff Girl - Xiao Han': 'Boss! Please, leave us commoners a shred of hope! 【Kneeling and bowing. jpg】'

'The Mage's Nemesis Crushed by Lin Mo - Xiao Ye': 'Monitor… badass. 【Lying flat. jpg】'

Looking at the group's replies, Lin Mo smiled knowingly.

Lin Mo: '【Patting head. jpg】 Alright, alright, I'll be more careful next time—promise to leave you guys some broth.'

After sending the message.

Lin Mo tossed the phone aside, threw back the covers, and swung his legs out of bed.

He walked into the bathroom.

Washed his face with cold water, then looked up at his reflection in the mirror.

Water droplets traced down his sharply defined cheeks.

Lin Mo's eyes gradually grew sharp.

'Next, I'll reclaim the last record from the Yingshan, then go meet the legendary Five Elders.'

'And…'

Lin Mo dried the water off, a faint smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

'Dear father.'