In the courtyard before Jiang Fang's villa—
Jiang Yan and Janet arrived together.
Jiang Fang was already standing there, waiting.
She had changed into a fitted purple training suit that outlined her tall, full curves. Jiang Yan couldn't help but glance twice.
Among the three women he had seen so far—Janet, Jiang Fang, and Venina—
Jiang Fang's "young child feeder" was undeniably the most formidable.
Plump and tall, her figure didn't look bulky but perfectly balanced.
And as an experienced quack veteran, Jiang Yan naturally understood that this type of physique had the highest "carbon-free formaldehyde"—(H₂O), of course.
"Jiang Yan, tell me your current cultivation situation."
Jiang Fang's gaze settled on him, soft yet authoritative.
She had already acknowledged him as a younger brother in her heart.
Naturally, she planned to guide him thoroughly.
"Alright, Sister Jiang Fang."
Jiang Yan nodded and opened his personal information panel.
[Name: Jiang Yan]
[Realm: High-level General (59/100)]
[Body Technique: Perfect (47/100)]
[Blade Technique: Specialized (72/100)]
[Marksmanship: Specialized (86/100)]
[Thunder Flash: Minor Achievement (77/100)]
[Ninefold Thunder Blade: Level 2 (96/100)]
[Ninefold Source: Major Achievement (12/100)]
Jiang Yan began to explain.
"My current physical fitness is at high-level general. Body technique has reached perfection, blade and spear techniques are specialized, and I've cultivated Ninefold Thunder Blade to the second level—so I currently have 2.1 times power."
He looked at Jiang Fang with a calm, confident expression.
Jiang Fang blinked.
"Your body technique reached perfection?!"
Knife skills reaching specialization, and mastering 2.1× force—
those she could accept.
But body technique reaching perfect realm?
That shocked her.
Body technique had four realms: Basic → Subtle → Perfect → Artistic Conception.
Perfect realm was already the third realm.
She herself had taken five or six years of monster combat before her body technique touched perfection.
And Jiang Yan?
Barely over four years of cultivation.
Without even fighting monsters daily.
How could she not be shocked?
And there was something else—
Specialized marksmanship.
Based on what she knew, Jiang Yan hadn't practiced guns for long.
"Teacher, Jiang Yan broke through his posture technique on the day he reported to headquarters," Janet added.
Thinking back to that breakthrough, she still felt it defied common sense.
"That's right."
Jiang Yan smiled.
All thanks to Janet's late-night practice session and a convenient golden finger boost.
"…Not bad."
Jiang Fang suppressed her shock.
"Come with me to the cultivation room. I'll test your actual combat ability."
She was already looking forward to his performance.
"Okay, sister."
The three went to the underground training room.
The room wasn't large—just over a hundred square meters—but the walls and floor were built from special alloy. A sofa, various training instruments, everything was spotless. Clearly, Jiang Fang had cleaned in advance.
"Pick a weapon and attack me with full strength."
Jiang Fang pointed to the weapon rack and drew her own scimitar.
Jiang Yan nodded and selected a Blood Shadow short spear—better suited for indoor combat.
Janet sat on the sofa, communicator ready to record.
Even if Jiang Fang wasn't guiding her, watching this was an invaluable experience.
"Attack me."
The moment Jiang Fang spoke, her aura changed completely.
Like an unsheathed blade—sharp, overwhelming.
Jiang Yan felt stunned.
So this was the natural pressure of a God of War powerhouse?
A weaker-willed person might have lost all courage before even making a move.
Jiang Fang stood still, quietly waiting.
"—Shua!"
Cold light flashed.
Without hesitation, Jiang Yan unleashed everything—2.1× power, specialized marksmanship—thrusting straight toward her.
A cold gleam arrived first; the spear followed like a dragon.
Jiang Yan's spear technique was already stronger than his blade technique.
But—
Jiang Fang casually raised her arm.
Her scimitar tapped the spear tip at an impossible angle.
Clang—
Jiang Yan's spear was instantly diverted, veering uncontrollably aside.
Just a simple flick—yet worth a thousand gold.
Then her curved blade turned slightly.
The tail of the blade lightly grazed Jiang Yan's throat.
Jiang Yan swallowed hard, stunned.
This is the gap between me and a God of War?!
Jiang Fang remained calm.
Her blade and body techniques had reached artistic conception.
Jiang Yan's marksmanship was full of openings in her eyes.
But this was exactly what she wanted.
Jiang Yan's talent was terrifyingly good.
A blessing—but also a danger.
Learning fast, progressing fast—
it was too easy for such people to become arrogant.
Someone once said:
Humility makes people progress; pride makes people fall behind.
As his "older sister," she had the responsibility to give him a proper, grounding lesson.
"In the next bout, I'll limit my strength to high-level general and suppress my body and blade technique to match yours." Jiang Fang said calmly.
"Alright."
Jiang Yan steadied his breathing and nodded.
"Continue attacking."
"Mm!"
He took a deep breath and lunged again.
With Jiang Fang suppressing herself, this became the best possible actual combat training.
And so—
Even though Jiang Yan exerted full effort, he was still completely suppressed. Jiang Fang easily resolved his every move, while her counterattacks forced him into constant retreat.
Yet—
The light in Jiang Yan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
[Marksmanship +1]
[Body Technique +1]
The system prompts kept appearing.
Not huge increases—but far faster than normal cultivation.
Jiang Fang noticed something unexpected.
Jiang Yan's foundation was extremely solid.
His actual combat instinct and adaptability were frighteningly strong.
He was improving at a visible speed.
She felt real shock.
What kind of monster is this neighbor little brother?!
His battle comprehension is insane!
"Jiang Yan," she said during a brief pause, "your marksmanship, body technique, strength, and battle sense are all excellent. But there's one problem—your speed is too slow. It doesn't match your physical fitness at all."
"Too slow?"
Jiang Yan was puzzled.
His speed was already over 200 m/s. That was good for a high-level general.
"You've mastered 2.1× force technique. Don't forget—this technique isn't only for fists.
You can apply it to your legs, or even other parts of your body."
Jiang Fang reminded lightly.
Jiang Yan froze.
His eyes widened.
A bolt of lightning seemed to explode in his mind.
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