Chapter 152: Everything, Concluded!-Mass Job Change: My Skills Are All Forbidden Spells with a Ten Thousand Times Boost(By the banks of the Ruoshui River, the wine cups drift along the gentle current.)

At that moment, a figure slipped through the window of a room and collapsed onto the bed.

“Almost died,” Lin Han muttered weakly, struggling to hold on but ultimately unable to bear the strain.

In his current physical state, facing a supreme-level expert was indeed extremely taxing. Perhaps once he reached the fourth transformation, things would improve.

Though he possessed many forbidden spells, most people at the supreme level awakened their own forbidden powers, so he couldn’t gain much of an advantage skill-wise.

Moreover, compared to those supreme-level warriors, his mana pool was still insufficient, and his vitality was far weaker.

If he were to clash head-on, it would only lead him down a path of certain death.

Zhang Xifeng was a stark example—he had even resisted the Guillotine technique despite losing an arm, but ultimately, continuing the fight would have been a guaranteed defeat.

Once he reached the fourth transformation, his physical capabilities should match those of the supreme realm. Perhaps then, he could stand toe-to-toe with such formidable opponents.

Pain spread across Lin Han’s entire body as the aftereffects of overusing his exclusive abilities erupted all at once.

To unleash the Guillotine, he had desperately absorbed spiritual energy from the world within a radius of five hundred kilometers, far beyond what his body could endure.

Whether it was the subsequent use of the Thunder God Domain or the Wind God Domain, or even the final Dark Night Invisibility—though these were functional or auxiliary forbidden spells—the toll on his body was immense.

It looked like he would need a good period of rest and recovery.

Though the Guardian Angel had mended most of his injuries, the damage from overexertion would take time to heal properly.

He decided to refrain from using these forbidden spells for a while.

With that thought, Lin Han gradually slipped into a dreamless sleep.

The night passed uneventfully.

……

“Han, get up, it’s time to eat.”

Lin Han was roused from his sleep, rubbing his eyes as he got up. “Coming, coming.”

He had only slept a few hours the night before and now felt the full weight of his aching body—the aftereffects had arrived.

But immediately, Lin Han used the Guardian Angel to restore some of his strength.

After a quick change into clean clothes, he stepped out of his room.

“Mom, what’s for breakfast today?”

“You’re always thinking about food,” Shen Mei scolded lightly. “Go call Jiang Ruixin to eat. Look at those dark circles under your eyes—what time did you sleep last night?”

“Stayed up late studying magic,” Lin Han replied with a sigh.

He relaxed for a moment, then froze—he had sent Feihua off last night!

How was he going to explain that to his mother? He certainly couldn’t say he had kicked her out in the middle of the night!

He had completely forgotten about it.

Now, he could only grit his teeth and say, “Mom, Ruixin has already…”

“Auntie, what’s cooking this morning? It smells so good!”

At that moment, Feihua’s bedroom door slowly opened, and a fair leg stepped out first. Following it, Feihua emerged dressed in loose pajamas.

“All your favorites. Hurry up and wash up,” Shen Mei said with a smile.

“Alright, I’m starving,” Feihua said, glancing at Lin Han with a gentle smile before heading to the bathroom.

Lin Han was about to follow when Shen Mei stopped him, “The young lady’s in the bathroom. What are you going to do? Come help me bring the dishes.”

“Okay.”

Looks like he’d have to wait to ask her later.

After a while, Feihua came out of the bathroom, and the group sat down to eat.

Then Feihua suddenly said, “Uncle, Auntie, thank you for taking care of me all this time, but I’m leaving today.”

“Leaving?!” Shen Mei panicked. “I thought your parents were on a business trip and wouldn’t be back for a month. Did Uncle and Auntie not take good enough care of you?”

“No, no,” Feihua hastened to explain. “You’ve taken very good care of me. It’s just that my parents found a job for me where they are, and our family might be moving there. I have to pack today and leave overnight.”

“So suddenly? Will you come back?”

“Probably, but I don’t know when,” Feihua answered, taking small bites.

“Then let Uncle drive you later,” Lin Zhongtian said. “You haven’t been entertained much these days, and now you’re leaving so suddenly—we don’t even know what we could do.”

Feihua smiled, “I’ve never met kinder people than you two. You’ve done more than enough.”

“Han, you already knew?” Shen Mei asked.

“Yeah, I found out last night,” Lin Han replied simply, lowering his head to eat quietly.

Shen Mei looked suspicious. “Didn’t that boy upset you? If he did anything wrong, just tell Auntie.”

“No, nothing like that,” Feihua smiled at Lin Han. “Han’s very good. There’s no unpleasantness between us, but I can’t stay here forever.”

“Auntie, don’t worry. I’ll come back to visit when I have time.”

“Well then, let’s eat,” Shen Mei said, though her mood was subdued. Was she really going to lose her future daughter-in-law just like that?

That meal passed in heavy silence.

After eating, Feihua came to Lin Han and said, “Will you see me off?”

“Sure.”

They said goodbye to their parents and left the house.

“Didn’t your master tell you to leave directly?” Lin Han asked.

Feihua thought a moment. “The senior did say that, but I still needed a place to sleep at night. Since your home is here, I came back.”

“Can’t have a young lady like me sleeping on the streets,” she added with a smile.

Lin Han chuckled—an elite assassin like him wasn’t afraid of such things.

“But thank you all the same. If you hadn’t come back, I’d have to explain things to my parents.”

Feihua smiled. “No need to thank me. Uncle and Auntie have treated me well. It’s only right that I say goodbye in person after staying here a few days.”

“Oh, and here’s something to return to you.”

Lin Han looked at the broken armor blade in her hand. “My master said you should use it first, so no rush to give it back.”

“That’s different,” Feihua said. “My master said to return it when we met again. Now that I see you, it naturally must be returned. I have integrity—I wouldn’t keep it secretly.”