Basic Training

"Can it enhance the killing power even further?"

In Yu Jing's view, the attack that had just fused the essence of the Heavenly Fox Style was already worlds apart from an ordinary attack. The increase in killing power brought by the so-called "rotational force" had left him utterly shaken.

"It's because I'm too bloodthirsty, and I refused to follow my family's creed of 'assassination.' On top of that, two heirs of the Heavenly Fox Style kept saying behind my back that I had stolen their family's secret art. In the end, those two fools' heads were twisted more than ten times around their necks. That was why the family decided to expel me..."

Yu Gan sat in his wheelchair with a bitter smile, looking utterly helpless.

"What do you think? Want to learn? My self-created Rakshasa Style still doesn't have a single heir. As things stand, there aren't many people in the world who have even seen it."

"Yes. Please teach me this technique, Senior Yu Gan."

Yu Gan had revealed an entirely new world to Yu Jing, making him realize that in the world of the strong, he probably did not even qualify as an ant.

"Calling me Senior isn't enough. I have rather high aspirations when it comes to sects, and the Rakshasa Style can be considered one of the techniques I can truly bring out. You study at Dihua Ability Institute, and everyone inside the Ability Institute is connected somehow. You probably don't have a master yet, do you? How about this? If you become my disciple, I'll teach you the complete essence of the Rakshasa Style."

"Are there any strict requirements?" Becoming a master's disciple and learning their arts was a tradition passed down in the Chana Empire since ancient times.

"Nothing in particular. You don't