Chapter 4: Chapter 3: "Drawing Skill"
Clean the dirty kitchen space, clean the blood on the table, and also clean the messy cooking utensils. Linc felt there was no worker as dedicated as him.
"Now, where do I live?"
Seeing the dark mansion because every window was covered with thick cloth curtains. Linc stared at the darkness covering the mansion quietly.
"Tak, tak, tak..."
The rare sound of loud footsteps disappeared as soon as Linc's gaze turned to it.
It looks like this mansion has a lot of occupants.
"I'll meet you guys later."
Touching the backpack with his fingers. Linc walked to the door he assumed was a bedroom, and opened the door.
The pungent smell of blood immediately hit his demon mask.
Dirty floor covered in dust and added with a special dry red black sauce. The walls of the wallpaper are also filled with a lot of tomato juice.
And as a complement, there was a rotting corpse of a man, who was still leaning on the bed with his clothes covered in dried blood.
Linc was amazed that no flies had entered this room at all.
It seemed that this person had caused this room to become such a mess.
"System, whose father did you make me? The child you gave me was terrible."
Linc firmly closed the door.
Walking through the hall doors one after another, Linc finally found a clean bedroom, away from where the corpse had rotted, and occupied it immediately.
Even though the place was covered in light dust, and a few cockroaches crossed he bed, Linc didn't really mind it.
Compared to the bloody place earlier, this was very clean.
Linc didn't want to try he luck and looked for another room. When he accidentally entered the "other occupant"' room, it was very likely that their neutral nature would change.
You know, nobody likes it when someone enters your room without your permission.
[Ding! +200]
[Ding! +200]
[Ding! +200]
....
Wait a few minutes for the system notification to subside. Linc smiled when he saw the points he had had already increased.
Father's Points: "5,210."
"Ahaha, I feel very appreciated."
Maybe this is the feeling when some people receive wages for the first time in their lives. Linc is feeling very happy.
Open the door for ventilation to enter. Linc cleaned his entire room, and before he knew it, the day was turning to night.
The sun was still shining with its soft orange color, shining on the outside of the mansion walls very warmly.
But as the only traveler who had just been staying in this mansion, Linc felt very cold.
The sunlight that supported Linc's view of the house began to dim, and was replaced by an orange glow that almost blended into the darkness of the room.
Walked out of his room door. Linc could only see a dim area from within the shadow area.
"The circulation and lighting in this mansion is so bad." Linc commented very sincerely.
Not needing to eat or shower because of the mask he was wearing, Linc closed the door again, and went back into his room.
After getting the immortal demon mask, Linc really almost became inhuman.
No need to eat, no need to drink, and you're still alive. This is a legendary artifact for some of the slackers on this earth.
The only thing lacking was his current body.
Because there is no food that supplies a source of nutrients and vitamins. Linc's health condition became very hanging.
Half healthy and half sick.
If Linc took off his mask, then he would immediately enter a very critical critical condition. Not fainting like this afternoon was the luck of a lifetime.
Linc wouldn't worry if he died.
All diseases and poisons were now immune in his body. Unless there was someone who really intended to kill him using an enormous amount of dynamite bombs, to destroy his body without a trace. Linc is truly immortal in some versions.
"The plan to buy syringes should be accelerated. Should also buy some liquid antibiotics to regenerate the body's proteins..."
Planning for the future to restore his damaged body condition. Linc slowly closed his eyes.
"Tak... Tak... Tak..."
There was a sudden knock on the door from outside Linc room.
"...."
Reluctantly getting out of bed, Linc took the wooden chair next to his, and sat in front of the door crossing his arms discontentedly.
He sat there very boringly.
"CLEK!"
Linc closed the door to his room which suddenly opened just like that.
"...."
"CLEK!"
Linc closed it once more.
"...."
"CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK! CLEK..."
Compete with each other who can open or close the door the fastest. Linc could hear gasps, full of rage, on the other side of the door.
[Ding! +250]
[Ding! +250]
[Ding! +250]
....
Linc: "...."
"CLEK!"
They kept playing this door all night long.
Sometime after Linc closed the door. The person on the other side would wait a few minutes, to catch Linc off guard and open the door fiercely.
Linc, who had been holding his hand on the doorknob, didn't really care about this trick at all.
There were times when Linc really caught his guard too, and the doorknob managed to slip out of his grip. Seeing this situation, Linc took his right hand out from between the door, and gave a thumbs up.
"....?"
[Ding! +500]
[Ding! +500]
[Ding! +500]
....
The door closed again without being pulled by Linc at all.
It seems our daughter is really very lonely.
As a father, Linc simply couldn't bear to leave her playing alone at night.
This is where Linc started to harvest points by just sitting quietly in place.
Unemployed people will be jealous when they see this.
"CLEK!"
Close the door once again. Linc felt a vibration slowly drift away from his. And he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Our daughter is finally sleeping."
Watching the sun slowly rise to illuminate the night sky. Linc sighed helplessly.
"Being a father is really hard."
Linc opened a system notification that suddenly appeared.
"[Daily side mission: as the one who would be dubbed the Godfather, how come you don't see your daughter's face at all? Meet her on the third floor!]"
"[Success: The sense of closeness with Raina Weister will increase greatly.]"
"[Failure: The function of the immortal demon mask will be turned off for a full minute.]"
Linc: "...."
Doesn't the system want to say mission failure is his death? This system is very polite!
Breathing helplessly. Linc closed his eyes for a moment to rest, and quietly reopened his system.
"Now, it's confirmed that our daughter is on the third floor. Open a system shop."
Without many words, Linc looked at the system store that was updated at midnight last night.
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Painting skill: Rank V.
Points: 100,000.
Description:
The end of art is to be the original object that was painted.
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Disguise skill: Rank III
Points: 100,000,000.
Description:
Makeup, human facial skin, blush, ceramic masks, and much more. If people aren't observant, they won't find your disguise.
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Shooting skill: Rank IV
Points: (requires a special mission.)
Description:
Develops guessing skills very quickly. 25% rate increase, proficient in all weapons, gain time bullet ability.
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Father Points: "345,500."
Looking at his points that can buy skills that are on the first store shelf three times. Linc bought a Rank V painting skill without any hesitation.
"[Purchase successful.]"
All the painting methods began to flow from inside Linc's mind.
Mixing paint colors, painting styles, painting strokes, brushes used for painting, textures of objects that can be painted, color combinations with the environment, and so on. Linc couldn't help but sigh.
All the knowledge was instantly mixed into one and Linc learned it in just a few seconds.
"I have an idea to make money."
Under the sun shining through his bedroom window. The demon mask that had a wide smile on Linc's face, gave off an extremely evil air.
"Hehehehehe..."
Linc laughed evilly for the first time in this mansion.
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