Chapter Forty-Three: Dimensional Suppression

When Wang Mo had just opened the silver treasure chest, he had no idea what “Aura Transformation” was. Before he could consult the system, an explanation appeared in front of him:

[Aura Transformation (Beginner): Upon obtaining this item, the host can freely switch between three distinct aura types. For example, if you wish to possess the aura of a scholar, a single thought will shift your current state to that of a scholar; if you desire the aura of an artist, another thought will endow you with the artist’s aura... and so on.]

[Kind reminder:
1. The host can only switch between three aura types, including the current one.
2. Once the host chooses the three aura types, they cannot be changed.]

After reading the system’s explanation, Wang Mo nodded quietly to himself. He felt he understood.

With a thought, he commanded, “System, let me have the aura of a scholar.”

In the next moment, a mysterious sensation welled up from within. Though he still appeared lazy, Wang Mo distinctly felt something had changed inside him.

He quickly climbed off the bed and walked to the bathroom, fixing his gaze on the handsome face in the mirror.

At first glance, he instinctively swallowed.

The reflection was still himself, but though he wore pajamas, he exuded a gentle and refined air. His eyes were deep, carrying a gaze full of wisdom. His features were soft and delicate, every expression steady and natural, making him appear as a thoughtful sage.

Even the smallest gestures and expressions radiated composure and elegance.

The man in the mirror had become, in this moment, a true scholar.

“This is incredible!” Wang Mo thought, and with another intention, reverted to his original self.

His heart pounded wildly.

The item from the silver chest was indeed far superior to anything from the bronze chest. It was extraordinary!

Just now, his reflection had clearly been himself, yet also not himself. Subtle changes in expression, demeanor, and movement had been enough to transform him entirely into someone with a different aura. It was truly magical.

“No wonder the system provided this feature; it’s exactly what I need,” Wang Mo mused.

Currently, he was streaming live, trying to establish himself as a talented intellectual. Though he had received the “Blue Star Encyclopedia” from the system and possessed ample knowledge, his aura still fell short.

He had quoted, “With a belly full of poetry, one’s aura shines,” but Wang Mo’s knowledge was system-imposed, so he lacked the true scholarly bearing. He couldn’t achieve that poetic aura.

Thankfully, he wore a mask while streaming; otherwise, the gap between his knowledge and his demeanor would be glaring.

Could a nobody display the knowledge reserves of a professor? Could a janitor possess the bearing of a scientist? Impossible! You can’t learn that by imitation.

Teacher Liu became homeless, yet his academic background still gave him an extraordinary aura. His every move was fundamentally different from the average vagrant.

This shows that regardless of wealth or poverty, one’s aura is hard to change.

Aura represents a person’s inner self, not their appearance.

Lu Xun once said: “Mountains and rivers may change, but a person’s aura is hard to alter.”

But now, with Aura Transformation, Wang Mo could fully secure the persona of a gifted scholar during his streams.

Even if he accidentally dropped the mask later, and viewers saw he looked just like Wang Mo, with the aura enhancement, they would hesitate to confirm his identity.

“I can still choose one more aura type, but for now, the scholar’s aura is enough,” thought Wang Mo.

He decided to save the last aura transformation option for future needs.

As he was about to sleep, a question came to mind: “System, the aura transformation I received is beginner-level. Are there other levels?”

System: [Aura Transformation is divided into three tiers: Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced.]

“What’s the difference?”

[Beginner: Switch between three aura types.]
[Intermediate: Switch between ten aura types.]
[Advanced: Switch between any aura type.]

“How can I obtain intermediate or advanced aura transformation? Can I buy it?”

System: [Aura Transformation is a special item. It cannot be purchased from the store; it can only be obtained from treasure chests.]

Wang Mo nodded, indicating he understood.

He didn’t crave the intermediate or advanced versions much. One or two aura types were enough; it wasn’t as if he needed to play multiple roles in a film...

Wait?

Acting?

At that thought, Wang Mo paused.

He realized he had underestimated the power of Aura Transformation.

If such an ability was applied to acting, what would happen?

When playing a role, he wouldn’t just resemble the character—he would become the character!

Play an emperor, and he is an emperor! Play a beggar, and he is a beggar! Play a bandit, and he is a bandit!

For any actor, Wang Mo’s performance would be a dimensional leap.

“I’m such a fool!” Wang Mo slapped himself, heart pounding.

If he could acquire “Aura Transformation (Advanced),” then the so-called kings and queens of cinema would be utterly eclipsed!

However—

Wang Mo quickly calmed down.

He had used a silver chest to get “Aura Transformation (Beginner).” Intermediate must require a gold chest. Advanced would need a diamond chest.

Too difficult.

...

The next day.

Wang Mo went to work as usual.

His colleagues in the composition department still had no idea about his streaming activities.

He arrived at the company right at nine.

“Mo Bro.”

“Mo Bro’s here?”

All his colleagues greeted him warmly before moving on to other conversations.

At first, Wang Mo didn’t pay much attention, but soon his ears perked up.

A few people were discussing something related to him.

“Did you check Douyin? There was an interesting streamer last night.”

“Oh? Spill it!”

“There’s a streamer whose voice is exactly like Wang Mo’s, and he showed remarkable talent.”

“A streamer on Douyin with real talent? Don’t be ridiculous.”

“But this guy was genuinely impressive, though his voice is just like Wang Mo’s, so there’s suspicion he’s riding Wang Mo’s coattails.”

As he spoke, he noticed Wang Mo standing nearby, listening intently. He quickly forced a smile.

“Mo Bro, someone’s trying to ride your fame. Should we contact legal and have them shut him down?”

Wang Mo grinned, “Forget it.”

The colleague exaggerated, “Mo Bro, you’re really magnanimous.”

Magnanimous, my foot.

That’s me, isn’t it?

Wang Mo thought, though he smiled and said, “As long as my voice doesn’t show up in shady movies, it’s fine.”

He returned to his seat, feeling pleased. Even his own colleagues had heard about his streaming; clearly, last night’s stream was a success.

With this momentum, his Douyin followers might soon break a million.

He settled at his desk.

The delivery man had already brought his favorite meat buns and soybean milk.

Just as Wang Mo was eating breakfast, someone called his name.

“Mo Bro!”

The voice was familiar.

Wang Mo turned to see Hao Mingxing, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time.

Hao Mingxing still looked travel-worn, likely just back from outside.

Though only a month had passed, Hao Mingxing’s aura and state were vastly different from before. Even Wang Mo could see how much he’d grown in that time.

Before Hao Mingxing could speak, Wang Mo smiled, “Brother Xing, I was just about to look for you.”

“Me?” Hao Mingxing was taken aback, his heart skipping a beat.

Wang Mo smiled warmly, “Don’t be nervous. It’s good news.”