Stirling frowned the moment he saw the notification.

  Without saying, the lifespan required for this enhancement was incorrect. Stirling doubted 20 days would be enough to generate Virl force, even with materials from the hematopoietic pill.

  "It looks like the entry was incorrect."

  Stirling paused to think. Then he wrote "10 Years of King Kong boxing experience, compatible" on the small glass bottle. He looked at the bottle once more.

  This time, the required lifespan had increased to 10 Years and 72 days!

  "That makes sense."

  Stirling stroked his chin. Then, he poured the blood-nourishing powder into the bottle and swapped out for the hematopoietic pill.

  This time, the required lifespan surged to 12 years and 114 days.

  "The quality of the materials does have a big impact on the enhancement cost."

  Stirling paused, then wiped the original inscription off the bottle. He rewrote it as "King Kong Boxing great mastery, Compatible," then looked up at it.

  [Current enhancement lifespan required: 9 years and 15 days. Enhance?]

  The prompt matched Stirling's expectations.

  "It's still dropping; not bad, keep working."

  Stirling rushed back to his bedroom. He grabbed the "King Kong Boxing" visualization diagram from the bed-board partition. Then, he copied it onto paper, crumpled the paper into thin strips, and put it in the glass bottle.

  Again!

  [Current enhancement lifespan required: 7 years and 65 days. Enhance?]

  Added a hematopoietic pill!

  [Current enhancement lifespan required: 7 years and 65 days. Enhance?]

  Seeing the same prompt, Stirling realized the enhancement cost had hit its limit. It wouldn't go lower unless they added higher-quality materials.

  He poured out the hematopoietic pill. When he saw the pop-up prompt, he selected "Yes."

  In the next moment, a faint light shone from the small porcelain bottle. Stirling felt it grow heavier in his hand. Then, a line of text appeared before Stirling's eyes.

  [Epiphany King Kong Boxing Pill]

  [A Great Dream of Three Thousand Worlds, An Epiphany of Flesh and Bones. Using the Epiphany pill, the King Kong Fist can lead straight to mastery. When taking it, make sure the tip of your tongue touches the medicine to the upper palate. Focus on yourself.]

  Holy crap, it works!

  Stirling was a bit stunned. This enhancement ring lived up to its reputation as a posthumous work of the Creator; it was too powerful. It could even enhance timelines and memories out of thin air like this—unbelievable.

  Stirling held back his excitement as he opened the bottle. He poured out its contents and saw a flat, solid, pill-like substance.

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  Stirling followed the instructions. He went to his bedroom and sat cross-legged on the bed. Then, he placed the pill in his mouth and pressed it against his palate with his tongue.

  Next, Stirling felt a loud "boom" in his mind, and then his vision instantly went out of focus.

  The scenery blurred and rushed past like a fast train. The speed grew, making it hard to see in focus. After a few breaths, it turned into wavy, thin lines.

  Many bright white points of light appeared in Stirling's vision. Bit by bit, they came together, forming a stunning mix of colors.

  In a daze, Stirling felt like a giant King Kong. He roamed through mountains, surrounded by massive trees and befriended by pythons.

  As day turned to night, King Kong sat atop the giant tree, watching the sunrise and the sea of clouds surge.

  It seemed like years had passed, yet also like only a moment. Stirling jolted back to reality. He found his body soaked in sweat, and the pill in his mouth had gone.

  "This feeling..."

  Stirling clenched his fist. A powerful surge of muscle memory, shaped by many trials, rushed back to him. He jumped out of bed. With a casual wave of his hand, a sound echoed through the air, like thunder in the sun.

  "This is... Virl-Force?"

  Stirling felt a strange power surge from his insides to his fist, making his heart tremble.

  He had just cultivated his first Virl-Force without awareness in his viscera! From now on, Stirling is a true samurai of the Viscera-Refining Realm! Stirling was champing at the bit and eager to test it. He went out of the bedroom at once and blew out the oil lamp on the table.

  In the darkness, Stirling took a deep breath and then performed the King Kong boxing once more.

  This time, Stirling felt as if he had practiced this punch a thousand times. Every move felt natural. A strong, python-like energy ran through his body, pushing his aether and blood into his viscera.

  After one round, Stirling took a deep breath, a gleam of joy in his eyes.

  He differed from traditional samurai. He mastered King Kong Boxing. Besides, he could generate Virl-Force as soon as aether and blood entered his viscera, with no need to cultivate it. It was thanks to the malice-refining technique that completed this step.

  He could grow and change Virl-Force twice as fast as a genius samurai. It far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators.

  "Not bad! Tonight, I've entered the viscera training phase. It's time to settle some old scores!"

  Stirling's heart stirred slightly. In the dark, he swayed a bit. A python-like force surged up from his feet, pushing his bones and flesh. It sent his aether and blood into his viscera, turning them into strong energy strands.

  The next morning, Stirling dressed well-groomed and hurried to leave his room.

  In the outer courtyard, Sean and the others had just finished their morning practice. They saw Stirling up so early and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

  Figo had gone to the inner city, so Stirling became their major target for gaining favor. But they didn't expect Stirling to be such a workaholic. He left even earlier than they got up each day.

  "Senior Brother Luis is a role model for us!"

  "Senior Brother Luis, please guide us!"

  The group yelled at Stirling as he walked away, only receiving a middle finger from him. Only Joe Mosley stood on the sidelines, his own plans in mind.

  Meanwhile, Stirling left the dojo and went straight to Night Watch's building for his turn.

  After hanging up her badge, Stirling found Carlos and explained his purpose.

  "What? You are going to Rock Village?"

  Carlos felt surprised.

  "Boss, I cannot help it. I really want to improve."

  Stirling shrugged.

  In Night Watch, to climb the ranks, he needs genuine achievements.

  Beating external malice is one achievement. The higher the malice level, the greater the achievement.

  Last time, William wanted to see if he could handle the outer malice in Rock Village. He hoped to snag a bargain. But he didn't expect to encounter such a tough opponent and almost died there.

  "Luis Chilavert, didn't William tell you about Rock Village? That Blood God Temple monk there is a Garbha master. Going there is suicide!"

  "In a few days, the Night Watch in the inner city will spare some men to organize a raid. I'll sign you up then, so you can broaden your horizons."

  Carlos shook his head and spoke.

  "Don't worry, sir. If William can come back, so can I. Actually, I left something behind when I came here. These past few months have passed, and the monk should have left Rock Village long ago. I'll just retrieve it."

  Stirling Scratching head.

  "Well, I got it. You're using this inspection tour as an excuse for a vacation, aren't you!"

  Carlos realized what was going on, and his face immediately darkened.

  "Boss, I heard that the Wild Rose Brothel has some new hot babes."

  Stirling grabbed Carlos's hand and squeezed it tightly. With a knowing smile on Carlos's face, he weighed the item in his hand, coughed, and said, "Alright, only four days."