Two months ago.
The mid-level floor of an abandoned building on the outskirts of Imperial City.
Wearing Myers' White Mask and radiating intense killing intent, Yu Jing was learning Rakshasa Style from Yu Gan. Yu Gan sat in his wheelchair, staring at Yu Jing's pale face with an expression of displeasure.
"Although your killing intent has barely reached the baseline, unfortunately, I don't want you relying on external objects.
"Rakshasa Style" is primarily about refining your own body. Let me make this clear: the techniques I possess aren't limited to Rakshasa Style. I also have powerful killing moves.
But Rakshasa Style is the most reliable technique... Even if your weapon breaks, even if your abilities are stripped away, even if your mental power is sealed, as long as your body remains intact, you can rely on Rakshasa to carve out a bloody path... I may not understand how different styles counter one another, but the Yu family's standard for killing comes down to two things—flesh and soul! Destroy those two things in your enemy, and no matter what kind of immortal or god they are, they'll still be doomed."
"So, when it comes to your physical body, you must learn Rakshasa Style without relying on anything else. You need to be able to use it smoothly even when everything has been stripped away, allowing you to go berserk and turn the tables in a desperate situation."
Yu Jing nodded. "I understand, Master."
Once Yu Jing removed the White Mask, the killing intent he released immediately dropped by two levels.
An item like Myers' White Mask was made from chaotic material and infused with the killing intent of a Disaster-class murderer. It could not only enhance Yu Jing's control over killing intent, but also allow him to concentrate that killing intent