If Bai Yan hadn't held back then, the commotion between them would have drawn other people no matter what. Then it wouldn't have been as simple as a failed mission.
Not only would he have died of embarrassment, but his identity would also have been exposed, and he would have faced all kinds of repercussions. Even Otto might not have been able to protect him...
Of course, Rita wasn't worried about losing control of the situation, because she had no idea Bai Yan had been secretly learning tricks from other women behind her back—and with considerable success.
"Sister Tazi didn't mess up this time. Good thing I was more skilled. I'll make it up to her in the future!"
"For now, let the lower house suffer a little. The upper house will bear the infamy first."
He burned all the drafts, soaked them in water, and threw them into the trash, leaving no trace behind.
He took out another sheet of A4 paper.
"I can stay in Hyperdimensional Space for eighty minutes now, and Luoshen Transformation gives me an eighty percent boost."
"Converted, that means... an effective one hundred and forty-four minutes."
He wrote the number "144" on the paper.
Recently, Bai Yan had been trying to use the amount of time he could remain in Hyperdimensional Space to calculate his strength.
Then, multiplying that base strength by the boost from Luoshen Transformation gave him his combat power.
Of course, that didn't account for combat skills, experience, luck, or countering mechanics, but it was still useful as a reference.
"When I fought the Herrscher of the Void last time, it was fifty minutes and sixty percent, for an effective eighty minutes..."
Another number, "80," appeared on the paper.
"That's a total increase of eighty percent. I can even speak based