Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 456 - 456 4 Divine Communication Skill Part 2

456: Chapter 4 Divine Communication Skill (Part 2) 456: Chapter 4 Divine Communication Skill (Part 2) “What use is the fighting power of Divine Communication Skill?”

Yan Qi said this in all seriousness, not seeming like he was making fun of him at all.

Because of this, Gongsun Ce felt deeply puzzled.

…?

What in the world.

If not the combat effectiveness, what else should you consider in battle techniques?

The Impermanence Skill is the Dragon Slaying Skill and its application is dragon slaying, so the criterion is obviously the stronger the better…

“Ah!” Gongsun recalled the strength and size of the giant dragon, suddenly enlightened, “The main forces in the Dragon Battle are all Manifestation Mages, so the combat power of Divine Communication Skill is meaningless.

Divine Communication simply can’t surpass Manifestation!”

“You’re just a handyman on the battlefield, responsible for moving cannonballs for the artillery and handing long swords to the generals.

Do you really need to care about how precise your swordsmanship is?” Yan Qi mocked, “What you should focus on is when you can become a General!”

He casually picked up a piece of paper and painted an orchid on it.

“Why is Shiyu Ling’s Divine Communication terrible?

Her path is too narrow!

Her core concept is escape, yet she moves from one shadow to another, which shows that she doesn’t even understand herself, feeling confused about the direction of the future—don’t be quick to blame Shiyu Genmi for it; that she managed to develop Divine Communication according to this design shows her mindset is like that too.” Yan Qi put down his brush and shook his head, “It’s unbelievable that with such a poor foundation she managed to develop Dreamland beyond Manifestation.

She couldn’t have succeeded if she hadn’t been romantically involved with you.”

Gongsun nearly choked.

“Don’t tarnish her reputation!

Who’d want to be in a relationship with me?

I, I…” His voice trailed off as he sat down dejectedly and curled up, “Someone like me…

Ah!”

Snap!

Yan Qi unhesitatingly slapped him, waking the disciple from his extreme emotions.

He then drew Lianyi’s talisman on the paper.

“Do you now understand what is good about Lianyi’s Divine Communication Skill?”

Gongsun, holding his face, thought about his senior sister’s performance and guessed, “The core idea is the relatively broad ‘desire to become stronger,’ and its form is to empower one’s own words with corresponding strength, also utilizing the assistance of others…

Broad application, non-extreme ideas, high versatility?”

“Not stupid,” the artist rarely praised, “Divine Communication Skill, if it’s a bit useful in real combat, that would do!

Its role is to serve as the foundation for your future Manifestation and even Creation Realm, giving you a high starting point and the possibility of climbing toward a higher Realm in the future.

Don’t just look at the small immediate gains; broaden your perspective, understand?”

“I understand,” Gongsun said, “So I need a belief that’s not too specific, maybe even something very vague, but it must be something I truly need, something suitable?”

Yan Qi nodded, “Have you decided you want to use Spirit Light entrancing method?”

“I do,” Gongsun said with no hesitation.

“Then you know what form you want to take.” Yan Qi fished out a notebook from his pocket and threw it at his disciple.

“You’ve caught some good stuff this time.

That Ninja’s method is crude, but the thinking behind it is somewhat interesting.

I’ve revised it and integrated it, the way you use it is up to you to design.”

Yan Qi waved his hand, “Class dismissed, time for dinner!

You wait outside, no sleeping tonight, come back tomorrow morning for one last clarity!”

“Stay up all night when I’m half mad?!” Gongsun screamed, “I’m afraid you’ll drive me insane before I master Divine Communication!”

“Less nonsense, get lost!”

Gongsun scuffled out of the door, slamming it loudly behind him.

Yan Qi paid him no attention and gestured with his right hand toward Shiyu Lianyi.

In his palm was an ink-drawn seal, appearing like three hooks converging inward or a whirlpool-like ripple.

Whenever Yan Qi had previously woken up Gongsun with a slap, he used this hand.

“Got it?”

Shiyu Lianyi nodded, “I can do it.”

“The next time Gongsun freaks out use this technique to slap him, if it fails use the method from the last time called Knight of Dawn, and if that doesn’t work come make a deal.” Yan Qi crossed his legs, pulling out a prescription from his pocket, “Take him to fill this prescription, ensure he takes all of it, and make sure he doesn’t sleep tonight.”

…It felt somewhat like taking care of a child.

“Understood,” Shiyu Lianyi suppressed his thoughts for a long time, but eventually couldn’t help asking, “Why are you restricting Gongsun from using a Seal as a carrier?”

Typically, Impermanence Law Enforcers before reaching Divine Communication immerse themselves in cultural symbols or mental intents that resonate with them, selecting the most suitable carrier, even at the Shiyu Research Institute where they are first exposed to many resources for Shiyu Genmi to screen.

But there has never been a direct restriction of type, with force-feeding instruction leaving the disciple to comprehend on his own.

“Have you gone silly too?

I specialize in Seals.

What else would I teach?” Yan Qi scolded, “That delinquent naturally has a -15 in talent, and he’s a seed of the Silent King; if he doesn’t learn some gentle and right methods to channel his fierceness, once he despairs during Divine Communication, he could become the next Kong Wang.

Not to mention, this place would be ruined!”

Shiyu Lianyi, puzzled, responded, “Mr.

Yan, isn’t that too extreme?

Gongsun is practicing Divine Communication after all.”

Yan Qi gave him a disdainful look.

The young man in the suit reluctantly fell silent, respectfully saying, “Then I’ll take Gongsun and leave first.”

“Get lost, get lost.”

Shiyu Lianyi also left the room, leaving Yan Qi alone in the villa.

He impatiently fidgeted his legs as if pondering something, then picked up a brush, swinging it through the air.

Black ink dropped into reality, becoming tangible objects: first four bed legs, then the lower frame, followed by wooden planks, a headboard…

In a blink of an eye, a large bed appeared in the living room.

Yan Qi further drew pillows, a blanket, added restraining chains, and then surrounded the bed with dense tadpole-like spell writings.