Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 524 John’s Confidence

If John knew what Kate was thinking, he would pinch her cheeks and say, “Thank you for your compliment about

my figure. I’m just so perfect.”

However, John chose this transformation technique not to improve his figure, but to disguise his identity.

Mask alone was not enough, and it was just the simplest disguise. If he encountered those advanced cultivators,

they could guess his identity based on his body shape. And the mask was equivalent to be

transparent.

Since he wanted to sneak around, he needed to make it as safe as he could.

John did all those for safety reasons, but he actually had a sneaky feeling as if he was going to do bad

things.

He felt somehow guilty.

If Perry were here, he would definitely smile and say with great relief, “You should have this feeling. Now you’re a

qualified member of Grand Theft.”

John shook his head and tried to shake off this strange feeling

Violet said with a complicated expression, “John, you’re strong, and far surpassing everyone in the Alps Mountain.

No, it should be said that your strength is already at the top level of the Alps Mountain.

“But I think you’d better be prudent. This transformation technique won’t do anything good to you. We

cultivators are different from ordinary people.

“Ordinary people can disguise their identities very well through this transformation technique, but it doesn’t on

cultivators, unless you never use vital energy again.

“As long as you use your vital energy, those cultivators who have had contact with you before will definitely be able

to recognize you,” Violet explained patiently.

She accurately figured out John’s psychology and guessed that John chose this transformation technique not to

make his figure more perfect, but to disguise his identity.

As for why, Violet didn’t care. She just didn’t recommend John to do it.

Practicing any esoterica required energy. Although this transformation technique was not difficult, it would also

consume some energy after all. So she wanted John to practice a martial art rather than this!

When it was difficult to improve the realm, cultivators of the same realm would fight for martial arts.

Whoever was more advanced and more proficient in martial arts would have a greater chance of winning in

actual combat.

Therefore, there was no end to learning, and skills would never be burden.

There was another reason why Violet didn’t recommend John to practice transformation technique, and it was the

most important one, which was what Violet mentioned just now. It was just useless.

Everyone’s physique was different. Even if they practice the same kind of exercise method, their vital breath was

different, just like a person’s fingerprints. It was something unique.

Therefore, even if the body shape had changed, as long as the vital breath is leaked, people would still be able to

recognize each other.

Unless one didn’t use his vital energy again in the future.

That was why it was just useless.

The significance of its existence was probably equivalent to that of a plastic surgeon. Only those who had a low self-

esteem about their figure might spend their minds on this kind of cultivation.

John was not the kind of person who had low self-esteem. If he had low self-esteem, then more than 90% of the

men in this world would be so ashamed that they would want to bury their heads in the dirt.

That was what Violet thought.

Although her cultivation was not as good as John’s, she grew up in Cloud School, and her views on

cultivation must be more unique than John.

That was the reason Violet patiently explained to John.

And that was also the only place where she could regain her sense of superiority in John.

Before meeting John, Violet had always been quite proud. But after seeing John’s true strength, she found

that she was completely crushed.

So she felt somewhat frustrated.

Of course, she was also jealousy.

John was a little younger than her and came from outside the Alps Mountain, but he was much stronger than

her. How could she not be jealous of him?

Not only Violet, but any genius in the Alps Mountain would feel jealous after knowing the existence of John.

It just happened that Violet met him first.

“Thank you for your reminder, Miss Moore. But I have already decided to practice this transformation

technique. I am not interested in other martial arts for the time being,” John said with a smile.

Hearing what John said, Violet frowned slightly. She didn’t understand what John was thinking.

When John and Lard were fighting in the Cinnabar Sect back then, Faith had analyzed that the exercise methods

John practiced was very domineering. He beat Lard until he was unable to fight back without using any martial arts

during the whole process.

John won, but in the eyes of Faith and Violet, it was a bit of a waste.

If John had practiced martial arts, he needed to use such majestic vital energy to suppress Lard. Through the

reasonable use of martial arts, he could use the least amount of vital energy to erupt more powerful power. That

was the best fighting state.

But John actually said that he was not interested in martial arts.

Violet asked him depressed and puzzled, “Can you tell me why?”

“Because the martial arts you have are too low!” John thought.

But after thinking about it, John changed a soft way to explain it, “I just like the feeling of overwhelming people with

power. The momentum is the best!”

Just as Violet was about to refute, John added, “Anyway, my vital energy is full and domineering. My speed of

squandering is not as fast as the speed of condensing. I am also very distressed!”

The purpose of practicing martial arts was to use the vital energy reasonably so as not to be exhausted

prematurely during the battle.

But John’s situation was different.

His Nameless Divine Skill operated on its own. And the speed at which his vital energy condensed during

battle was terrifying.

The more he used the vital energy, the faster it would be replenished, which was enough for him to spend as

much as he wanted.

Violet’s lips twitched when she heard what John said.

The power of what he said was equivalent to when you kindly persuaded a person to learn how to manage money

and not to be so prodigal, but the person replied, “I also want to spend money reasonably, but my

strength does not allow it. I have nothing but money.”

Violet wanted to slap herself hard at this moment. She shouldn’t ask such a question. She was just asking

for humiliation.

One must have a strong mental capacity to be friends with such a peerless genius, otherwise, he would die of an

inferiority complex!