Chapter 116: The Value Of Tattoo Bro
“Uh, this time it’s not me,” Wu Xian hurriedly explained: “It’s the merit of these few friends of mine?”
Xu Lu was slightly taken aback, her gaze sweeping over Zhang Mazi and the others, her expression peculiar.
“What kind of joke is this?”
It wasn’t that Xu Lu looked down on the poor folks from the shantytown, but these people in front of her really didn’t seem like impressive figures, and they all looked rather disreputable, especially that bald guy covered in messy tattoos, who clearly didn’t look like a good person at first glance.
After looking them over, only Zhang Zihao, this league player whose popularity had recently skyrocketed, seemed somewhat decent.
Was this the pace of trying to earn some merit for his followers?
“No joke, these two Evil God Followers were indeed taken down by them,” Wu Xian took a deep breath, quite seriously saying: “I called you over today also to pave a future for these few friends.”
“?!”
Xu Lu listened in a complete fog, utterly confused.
Wu Xian didn’t beat around the bush, immediately describing Tattoo Brother’s abilities and value in general terms.
Xu Lu and the others listened in stunned amazement.
“Human Scroll Painting Tattoo?” Xu Lu’s expression was peculiar, “Are you sure you’re not joking?”
Wu Xian immediately signaled Zhang Mazi to step forward, “Brother Zhang Mazi, I know you have opinions about upper layer society, but this isn’t the time for letting emotions get the better of you. Only by joining the association can we ensure Tattoo Brother’s safety.”
“Alright.”
Zhang Mazi sighed lightly, immediately circulating his spiritual power, making the strange tattoo patterns all over his body clearly visible.
Xu Lu and the others were all dumbfounded, their eyes full of astonishment at this new thing.
“This this this… how is that possible?”
Feeling the fluctuations and power emanating from the mysterious tattoos on Zhang Mazi’s body, Xu Lu showed a shock as if her worldview had collapsed.
“Do I need to demonstrate my strength?” Zhang Mazi calmly spoke.
“No need, no need,” Xu Lu hurriedly waved her hands. As a Scroll Painter, she could naturally feel how astonishing the power emanating from those tattoos was, “But this… how is it done?”
Wu Xian struck while the iron was hot, “Additionally, this kind of modification requires extremely high willpower and physical quality from the person, therefore, they seem to have extremely high resistance to the mental seduction of Evil God Scroll Paintings.
This is also the fundamental reason they could take down those two Evil God Followers.”
At these words, Xu Lu and the others drew in a sharp breath.
Looking again at that bald young man covered in messy tattoos, he suddenly seemed much more pleasing to the eye.
“I think the association wouldn’t refuse such talent, right?” Wu Xian asked with a smile.
Xu Lu took a deep breath, looking quite seriously at Tattoo Brother and the others, solemnly issuing an invitation, “This matter is of great importance. Could I ask you all to come with me to the association?”
But Tattoo Brother and Zhang Mazi and the others all looked toward Wu Xian.
Only after getting Wu Xian’s nod did they follow Xu Lu and the others to the association.
Along the way, Xu Lu and the others’ hearts couldn’t calm down for a long time, their gazes occasionally turning to the somewhat timid Tattoo Brother, and they kept inquiring with Wu Xian about some details.
And the association’s emphasis for Tattoo Brother also made Wu Xian feel a bit more favorably toward the association.
“What? This method can also suppress the mutations brought by Twisted Pollution?”
Xu Lu covered her mouth in shock, completely unable to stay calm.
Originally, she had only come out specially out of recognition for Wu Xian, but unexpectedly “picked up” such a huge surprise.
At this moment, Xu Lu was still suspecting if she was dreaming?
Human Scroll Painting Art?
Innate powerful resistance to the mental seduction and mental attacks of Evil God Scroll Paintings.
Crucially, this method also suppresses the mutations brought by Twisted Pollution.
It was as if heaven had suddenly sent down this group of people to deal with Evil God Scroll Painters.
Not long after, the group was arranged in the association’s VIP reception room.
The association at midnight was very quiet, the lights somewhat dim, with only some scattered night-shift staff.
“Please wait a moment, this matter is of great importance, Teacher will be here soon.”
Xu Lu forcibly suppressed the shock and trembling in her heart, waiting for President Cui Wenxuan to arrive.
Because the matter was too urgent, a sentence or two over the phone couldn’t explain it clearly.
So, when Cui Wenxuan was called over by his disciple in the middle of the night, he still carried a bit of bed temper.
“What matter calls this old man over in the middle of the night?”
After entering the door, Cui Wenxuan glared displeasingly at Xu Lu.
“Teacher, I… I…”
In her excitement, Xu Lu was actually somewhat incoherent, taking quite a while to calm her mood, then recounting the entire course of events from start to finish, including every detail.
Cui Wenxuan had originally been a bit annoyed, but upon hearing “Human Scroll Painting Art,” he immediately sat up straight.
After listening to everything inwardly, he remained calm on the surface, but couldn’t hide the shock in his heart.
That’s right, it was shock!
“Come~ young man, don’t be nervous,” Cui Wenxuan solemnly looked toward Tattoo Brother, “Could you demonstrate it on the spot for this old man?”
From a small figure in the shantytown, suddenly facing President Cui Wenxuan directly, Tattoo Brother was nervously at a loss.
In comparison, Zhang Mazi and the others were relatively calm.
“Let me do it. I was planning to have Boss strengthen the tattoo on my arm anyway.” One of the thirty-something brothers chuckled and stepped forward, signaling Tattoo Brother to demonstrate on him.
Wu Xian silently encouraged with his gaze from the side.
Although Tattoo Brother was nervous and at a loss, once he started tattooing, he quickly immersed himself in the state.
Moments later.
The association members who personally witnessed this “art” were all dumbfounded.
“Little Grand-Disciple ah Little Grand-Disciple, you’ve truly given my association a great gift!” The expression on Cui Wenxuan’s old face could no longer be controlled, his breathing starting to quicken.
“Mainly I didn’t want talent to be buried,” Wu Xian laughed: “Moreover, Tattoo Brother seems to have been targeted by Evil God Followers.”
“Rest assured,” Cui Wenxuan said calmly yet solemnly, his gaze sharp, “From today onward, no one can harm him. In the future history books, this senior’s name will also be recorded!
And we present here will also, because of this senior, be recorded in the annals of history!”
That’s right, Cui Wenxuan used the term “senior,” which was enough to show the degree of importance he placed on Tattoo Brother.
In the end, under Cui Wenxuan’s swift and decisive arrangement, Tattoo Brother was formally invited to join the association, and Zhang Mazi and the others were incorporated into the Evil Extermination Temporary Command under Xu Lu’s responsibility.
For Tattoo Brother and the others, the changes this night were like a dream.
Upon learning that Tattoo Brother single-mindedly wanted to take the Scroll Painter certificate exam but had never been recognized, Cui Wenxuan even directly used his president privileges to pull over several department big shots overnight, awarding Tattoo Brother a special Scroll Painter certificate on the spot.
“I’ve become a Scroll Painter?”
Tattoo Brother held the Scroll Painter certificate in his hands, his whole body trembling.
In the past, he had worried that his “unorthodox ways” wouldn’t be recognized by upper layer society.
But now, he had suddenly received the association’s recognition and certification.
Afterward, Wu Xian and Cui Wenxuan walked side by side to the door of the association.
“Little Grand-Disciple, rest assured. It’s the association’s honor that this senior has come to the association. The association won’t mistreat him.” Cui Wenxuan promised Wu Xian once again, “Just didn’t expect that the shantytown was still hiding such a heaven-defying genius. How has no one discovered him all these years?”
“Yeah, who would have thought?” Wu Xian couldn’t help but sigh.
“Perhaps humanity’s exploration of this Dimensional Invasion era is still far from enough…” Cui Wenxuan’s eyes showed a hint of confusion, then he teasingly looked toward Wu Xian, “I see Little Grand-Disciple also has quite some potential. Why not come to my association together with this senior.
This old man can feel that you and the association are one of the same kind.”
“What do you mean by that?” Wu Xian was puzzled.
