Chapter 10: Power Boost Pill
Old Six frowned and asked, "Young Master, do we really need to send an official invitation just to meet Wang Laojiu? Isn't that giving him too much face?"
Lin Han waved a hand dismissively. "No need to overthink it. Just do as I say."
"Yes, sir!"
Old Six wiped a bit of sweat from his forehead, realizing he had spoken out of turn.
"Alright, that's all for now. Go take care of it."
Lin Han stubbed out his cigar and sat down at his computer, pulling up Wang Laojiu's information.
Truthfully, Wang Laojiu wasn't even worthy of a formal invitation.
At the end of the day, he was just a rich businessman.
If he died, half of his business empire would collapse overnight.
That was the fundamental difference between a mere tycoon and a true aristocratic family like the Lin Clan—no real foundation.
But if Lin Han wanted to steal Wang Laojiu's connections, he had to play his game.
This old man loved to act like a refined scholar, despite being a businessman at heart.
Having climbed from nothing, he hated being seen as uneducated and put a lot of effort into cultivating an intellectual image.
The fact that he gave himself the pseudonym "Nanshan Hermit" made it clear—
The guy was pretentious as hell.
And his daughter, Wang Chuxue?
She had definitely inherited some of that family trait.
On the surface, she was a proper, well-educated young lady.
But deep down, she craved excitement and rebellion.
What a great father-daughter combo.
Lin Han chuckled.
Honestly, the novel's author really had a knack for making things fun.
Back when Lin Han read stories like this, he used to imagine himself as the protagonist, enjoying the thrill of the adventure.
Now?
Stealing the protagonist's women and ruining his life… was even more satisfying.
Time for Another Lottery Draw.
Lin Han opened the system panel.
After setting up his fake relationship with Luo Bingyan, he had been rewarded 1,000 Destiny Points.
Messing with Ye Fan's mental state had earned him another 1,000.
Having Ye Fan taken away by Old Master Luo and then escaping netted him another 1,000.
Total: 3,000 points.
Each draw cost 200 Destiny Points.
A 5-spin pull was discounted to 1,000 points, and it came with an extra bonus pull.
Which meant—
Lin Han could do three 5-spin draws, totaling 18 prizes.
He immediately tapped the button three times.
The system roulette wheel spun rapidly, golden light flashing.
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a Pink Temptation Bunny Girl Costume."
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a High-Tech Ultra-Thin Soft Slipper (Left Foot)."
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a High-Tech Ultra-Thin Soft Slipper (Right Foot)."
…
Lin Han rubbed his temples.
This damn system is as ridiculous as ever.
Even a pair of slippers had to be given one foot at a time?!
Most of the early prizes were completely useless.
But then—
The good stuff started rolling in.
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a Gen-8 Super Genetic Enhancement Drink (Strawberry Flavor)."
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained 100 Bottles of Gen-7 Super Genetic Enhancement Drink (Durian Flavor). Note: Must be heated before drinking, or it will not work."
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a Power Boost Pill."
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained an Ancient Beauty Elixir for Eternal Youth and Slim Figure (50 vials per box)."
Looking at the massive collection of bottles and pills in his system inventory, Lin Han snapped his fingers in satisfaction.
Loot Analysis:Genetic Drinks → No use for himself, but great for boosting his subordinates' strength.
Beauty Elixir → Perfect for keeping his future harem looking forever young.
Power Boost Pill → Immediate personal upgrade.
With the beauty elixir, he could ensure that—
Even 50 years later, when he lay in his king-sized bed built for 50 women, every single one of them would still be youthful and stunning.
Hell, even just figuring out the formula for a weaker version of the elixir could dominate the beauty market.
Most important item right now: The Power Boost Pill.
Lin Han immediately extracted it and swallowed it whole.
It had a texture like black sesame balls, slightly bitter but with a deep, rich aftertaste.
As he swallowed, his entire body tingled with warmth.
The effects kicked in instantly.
His muscles tightened, strength surged through his body, and even his "little brother" stood at full attention.
Previously, he could handle one-on-ten in the bedroom.
Now?
One-on-twenty.
No problem.
The sensation lasted for about five minutes, gradually stabilizing as his body fully absorbed the transformation.
Checking his personal stats—
His Combat Level had skyrocketed from D to A+!
Just one step away from S-rank—one of the world's top elites.
Lin Han wasn't done yet.
He grabbed a vial of the Beauty Elixir and drank it down.
Instant results.
His already god-tier looks became even more flawless.
Every inch of his skin, face, and physique became perfectly refined.
Even if someone used a microscope, they wouldn't find a single imperfection.
Even better—
His combat level increased again.
From A+ to S.
Now, on paper, he was equal to Ye Fan.
But Lin Han knew better.
This damn author would definitely give Ye Fan some hidden power-up.
If it came down to a life-or-death situation, Ye Fan could easily surpass his official ranking.
So for now, Lin Han wasn't getting cocky.
He would keep building his strength in secret.
With everything settled, Lin Han called Kui into the room.
He tossed her a bottle of Gen-8 Genetic Drink and one vial of the Beauty Elixir.
"Drink this."
Kui didn't hesitate.
She opened the bottles and drank them down immediately.
A flicker of surprise crossed her usually lifeless eyes as she felt the changes happening inside her.
"Your body is expelling impurities," Lin Han said.
"Go grab a fresh set of clothes. Once it stops, take a shower."
"Understood, Master."
Kui nodded emotionlessly and left.
Next, Lin Han called Old Six into the room.
"Take a count of all our bodyguards. Each one gets a bottle of Gen-7 Genetic Drink."
Then, with a smirk, he added:
"Oh, and don't let them drink it right away. Take them to a bathhouse first. Preferably one we've had beef with before.**
Then, heat up the drink and have everyone chug it together."
Old Six finally caught on.
He grinned.
"Young Master, how about Bishuizhen Bathhouse? That place is owned by that bastard Liu Facai, and we've had problems with him before."
Lin Han chuckled.
"Perfect. If Liu Facai dares complain, break his third leg."
"Got it."
Old Six excitedly went off to gather the team.
Lin Han leaned back in his chair.
He could already picture the chaos that was about to unfold.
A couple dozen men, soaking in a massive hot spring, drinking heated durian-flavored gene drinks, and purging impurities in unison.
What a glorious sight it would be.