I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession-Chapter 254 - 219 Afraid of Loneliness (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 254: 219 Afraid of Loneliness (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 254: 219 Afraid of Loneliness (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Members of the Wizard’s Haven Organization tried to approach but were kept at bay by the increasingly imposing force.

The young boss wanted to say something else, but as he turned his head, he suddenly saw Chen Shuyun’s gaze become dull, her whole body enveloped in an aura of raging winds and magma fissures.

“What’s going on?”

He couldn’t believe his eyes and reached out his hand in front of Chen Shuyun, only to feel himself touching an immense reverse vortex force, and in an instant, he was flung away.

The young boss was no pushover, although his Furnace Skill as a Witch-hunting Knight wasn’t very impressive and his ability to cast witchcraft was not much better, he was extremely proud of his physical conditioning.

He, too, was following his own path of cultivation.

A method where witchcraft was suppressed and one dared not mobilize the Furnace Core.

He smashed into a large tree, snapping it, yet the young boss got up as if nothing had happened, feeling a vengeful anger welling up inside him.

However, this anger could not spread from the depths of his heart as if it were being suppressed by a huge stone, barely simmering inside him.

He was used to it by now.

This was the price his body paid for accepting his father’s Antler Furnace Core.

What could he do? He couldn’t really tell his uncles—hey, I don’t want my dad’s Antler, I want to rely on myself!

That would be asking for a beating.

However, from a distance, he saw a large rooster’s phantom emerge around Chen Shuyun, with magma-like traces spreading from the void, eroding towards the large rooster.

“The Furnace?!”

The young boss blinked, turning his head to look at the distant figure amidst the tornado-ravaged woods. “How did he achieve this?”

He was truly curious, everything in front of him was clearly the Breathing Skill Furnace refining the Stone Treasure, and it was all too familiar to him.

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He might not have eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run.

But this was all wrong!

The research materials of his father and the knowledge he soaked in made it clear to him that the scene before his eyes was simply impossible.

You see, the forest space was actually transformed by that large rooster Stone Treasure using ‘Coffin-Sealing’ Sorcery, and this Sorcery Stone Treasure was still fused with Chen Shuyun’s witchcraft core.

Such a technique.

If Witch Hunter Knights really possessed it, then the ‘Leek Garden’ could be renamed ‘Wizard Breeding Farm’.

They could extract whatever materials they needed from a wizard’s body without needing to kill them. How convenient.

Furthermore, if delved into deeper, could they not separate Sorcerer Zombies from a wizard’s body?

But the key point was, the young boss knew, and the Antler within him clearly told him, Lin An wasn’t capable of live extraction of Sorcerer Zombie materials.

Could it be that Chen Shuyun had completely opened up to Lin An, body and soul?

That would be far too ridiculous.

This was not about love or a lack of it, as there was no couple or any two individuals in the world who could truly achieve such a feat. It would be self-enslavement; if it came to that, Chen Shuyun would have lost her sense of self, and she would have swiftly turned into a Sorcerer Zombie.

It made no sense at all.

And what was even more confusing for the young boss…

Looking around, he saw that every figure seemed to be in a strange state.

For instance, the ‘senior accountant’ Wizard appeared to be casting a spell, his arms raised high, towards An’s direction.

But…

He didn’t feel the senior accountant casting, and yet, there was a sensation that he was indeed doing so!

Actually, it might be better not to know.

Because, at that moment, Lin An was using the ‘Mind Balance Charm’ to manipulate the spiritual casting of the organization’s members, choosing only those he deemed useful.

The blessings of the senior accountant Wizard, the Dream Construction by the Lottery Wizard, spiritual suppression by the Caidai Witch, the siblings detectives’ presentation of past traces…

Even the power of the Second Furnace from the little girl Caicai was being deployed by Lin An.

Counting the great Stone Treasure that Chen Shuyun freely offered with open arms, it seemed that little boss An was the only one not involved yet.

There was no helping it, as Lin An had no idea what little boss An could actually do.

Moreover, little boss An had his father’s Lu Jiao Furnace Core inside him.

This thing was even more dangerous than Mr. Liu, Chen Xinmi, and Professor Cao, and Lin An certainly didn’t want to drag such a big trouble into such a chaotic situation.

For a moment, little boss An felt superfluous.

Look, everyone else was so busy, yet he could only draw circles on the ground with a stick.

He even had the feeling that the Wizard’s Haven Organization could operate without him.

Perhaps he should go back to making games.

After all, that was his most important thing, even more important than getting involved with the Wizard’s Haven Organization!

Yes, the uncles from the Antler Witch-Hunting Knight Order couldn’t understand why he insisted on running the game development company his father left behind. If it was about inheriting the family business, then the research path of the Witch-hunting Knights was the real deal.

The wizards he knew wouldn’t understand it either.

But little boss An knew his own situation well. He didn’t understand why he had such a strong urge to develop games. Was it to prove that he wasn’t inferior to his father? Did he feel that he couldn’t surpass his father on the path of Breathing Skill Furnace cultivation, so he sought a different direction?

He didn’t know. His heart was oppressed by his father’s Lu Jiao, and sometimes, it was hard for him to fully understand his own thoughts.

But he had an unpleasant suspicion.

Perhaps his father’s Lu Jiao Furnace Core was influencing him to some extent, warping him into another ‘Lu Tingyu’?

If that was the case, then he had even more reason to make the game happen.

To observe if this was indeed the situation.

And to explore from the business path of game development, seeking to understand why his father also wanted to run a game company despite being so busy with research in the Supernatural World, so pressing to achieve results, to the point where even his own mother sacrificed for it, yet he never gave up on game development.

Why exactly?

He wasn’t sure but following in his father’s footsteps might lead to the answer.

The aunt who had once helped his father with his game development enterprise had already opened the doors his father had used, and little boss An should have already gone to that game company abroad to take a look.

But he was waiting.

Waiting for Lin An, the only partner willing to walk this path with him.

No one knew how important Lin An was to him.

He was lonely.

Wizards would not understand him, nor would the Lu Jiao, but only Lin An truly tried very hard to help him make the game.

Besides, Lin An really had talent in that area!

The art drafts he produced, any one of them taken out, would astonish anyone in the entire field of electronic art.

Little boss An figured that even artists and painters would be stunned.

Otherwise, how could he, the son of a super top-tier Witch Hunter Knight, the boss of a game development company that still carried weight in the industry despite its declining days, and a mega-rich tycoon, willingly be Lin An’s driver every day!

Are you kidding, not only was he very busy, but he was also at risk of losing himself to his father’s Furnace Core at any moment.

Have the leisure for that?

Only…

As the Wizard’s Haven Organization developed step by step, Lin An became increasingly powerful, and even had such a beautiful girlfriend waiting for him at home to come back…

Would this buddy continue to make games with him?

“An, you’ll continue to help me, right?” little boss An looked pitifully towards Lin An, who was making a great commotion in the distance.

It’s lonely to set out alone.

He was afraid of being alone.