However, since he had this unexpected surprise, he naturally had to make good use of it.
However, he needed to think about which direction he should invest in.
With his current strength, it should definitely be enough.
It was not an exaggeration, but at least it was not a problem to fight evenly with Ru Jianxuan.
As long as he didn't run into someone as ridiculously strong as Ma Guijiang, he didn't need to worry about anyone else.
Moreover, he didn't have the chance to meet Arisu Guijiang.
Now that he had changed Ainte's mind, he was very happy.
The main goal would probably be to focus on scientific research instead of causing trouble everywhere like in the original novel.
If he didn't cause trouble, he naturally didn't have to worry about having a noble general.
After thinking about it, Lin Yu decided to temporarily invest these two million reputation points into his drawing skills.
After all, he couldn't possibly keep up with the plot of his work, but be criticized for his style.
Wasn't this tarnishing those classic works? As a perfectionist, Lin Yu didn't want such a thing to happen to him.
If he could do it to perfection, then he should not compromise.
'System, increase drawing ability, storyboard ability, storyline ability…'
In the system, this skill was divided into nine levels.
From the beginning, he was a beginner, then he had a glimpse of the door. He had some small success, then he was outstanding. His skills were amazing, and he was superb.
Level 9 was the peak limit of these skills.
According to the system's introduction, if it could be upgraded to the peak, it would mean that this skill had reached the highest limit and was like a ceiling.
It was the limit that a person could theoretically reach. An ordinary person could only train to the sixth level at most in their entire life.
Each level of the three skills required 100,000 reputation points.
One would cost 600,000 to max level, while the other three would cost 1.8 million.
If it was before, Lin Yu might have hesitated, but now, he was rich and did not lack money!
Under Lin Yu's control, the reputation points on the system interface decreased rapidly. In the blink of an eye, there were only 500,000 points left.
In this kind of rapid improvement, a lot of relevant knowledge also emerged in Lin Yu's mind.
Lin Yu felt like he was a dry sponge. Under the system's instigation, he crazily absorbed this knowledge and mastered it.
About ten minutes later.
This time, the degree of improvement was a little high, and the time required was also a little longer.
After absorbing all the knowledge, Lin Yu opened his eyes and smiled.
It could be said that no one could compare to Lin Yu in the field of comics.
Other cartoonists might have more or less had some realization or bias.
For example, some had good drawing but poor storyboarding, while others had good storyboarding but poor plot.
However, it was not a problem for Lin Yu at all.
Now that he had all his abilities maxed out, not only could Lin Yu easily replicate the comics in his mind, but he could also do it according to his own abilities.
He was going to improve the manga he copied.
It could make these works, which were already classics of a generation, reach a higher level than their original foundation!
Faced with such an improvement, Lin Yu could not wait to test his current foundation.
Without turning on his computer, Lin Yu took a pen washi and started drawing.
When Lin Yu's skills were only at Level 3, it would take him half an hour to draw a draft.
At that time, he thought that it was already very good. It could be considered the work speed of a mainstream manga artist.
But now, this time had been further compressed.
The pen in Lin Yu's hand seemed to possess magic.
Whether it was the complicated scenes, the vivid expressions of the characters, or the actions.
There was no pressure at all when he drew.
Lin Yu looked at the time and saw that he had only used about ten minutes to finish a draft.
Compared to the previous thirty minutes, it was simply much faster.
Moreover, not only was it fast, but the quality was also almost impossible to find any flaws.
Every frame was exceptionally exquisite, and the characters were extremely lifelike.
Lin Yu had taken care of all the details. It could be said to be perfect.
Lin Yu felt a sense of accomplishment as he looked at the new draft in his hand.
He took out the first draft and compared it to the current one.
It was like comparing a world-class master to a primary school student's doodle. There was no comparison at all.
At this speed, if Lin Yu worked a little harder every day...
In an hour, he would produce six drafts. In ten hours, he would produce sixty drafts.
As for the manga of " Ghost Destroyer's Blade," other than the first chapter, which had more than 50 pages, the other mangas only had an average of more than 20 pages.
Speaking of which, Lin Yu could probably complete three chapters in a day.
Two days of serious drawing was enough for three weeks of updates.
Two days of work and three weeks of rest.
It could be said that he was completely free to work. Just thinking about working four days a month made him feel good.
Especially for a salted fish like Lin Yu, the job was easy and the salary was good. Just thinking about it made him happy.
Just as he was thinking, Ainte, who was still sleeping, opened his eyes in confusion when he was woken up by the smell of breakfast.
"Good morning, Little Yu."
Ayt sat up in a daze and rubbed her eyes. It was obvious that the intense " battle " was not an easy thing for her.
"Morning, I made breakfast. Go wash up and come over to eat.”
"Oh…"
"Why do I feel like you're very happy? Did something happen so early in the morning?”
Ainte yawned as he put on a set of clothes.
Lin Yu smiled and handed over the draft in his hand, indicating for her to take a look.
"Is there a new plot?"
"I remember that Tanjiro went to participate in the final selection and seemed to have encountered a very powerful ghost. I wonder what happened…"
Ainte mumbled as he finally put on his clothes and took the sketch.
Just one look and Ainte was slightly stunned. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, as if he was shocked.
"Eh?"
With a soft cry, Ainte subconsciously raised his head to look at Lin Yu, then at the draft in his hand, as if he had seen something shocking.
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