Goddess Cultivation Plan

Only half an hour remained.

Ignoring the faint moaning from the neighboring room, Lin Jin swiftly unpacked two packages and tossed the cosmetics onto the bed. Then, he took out the wig and frowned in hesitation.

This wig was a popular item on the shopping website, with a monthly sales volume of over 2,600. It was described as a bobo-style short hair for women. Although Lin Jin didn't know what "bobo" meant, he liked the look of it and decided to buy it.

Now that he had the wig in his hands, he was starting to regret it.

It looked so realistic and had a fresh, vibrant color in the pictures on the website. It seemed perfect. However, as soon as he touched it and felt the rough texture, Lin Jin knew he had been deceived by the photos.

Moreover, the wig looked quite messy. Although he brought the jade comb he had bought last weekend, he wasn't sure how long it would take to style the wig properly so that it didn't look fake.

Sighing, Lin Jin stood in front of the large mirror in the hotel room. He used the wig cap that came with the wig to secure his own hair, making it look like he had a bald head. Then, he casually put on the wig. In an instant, as he looked at himself in the mirror, Lin Jin suddenly felt like he had transformed into a woman.

A short-haired... auntie...

"So ugly."

With this appearance, there was no way he could go out and meet people. Lin Jin was feeling desperate. He never expected that wearing the wig would make him look so unattractive. If he had known, he would have tried getting a long wig instead. Surely, long hair wouldn't make him look like an auntie, right?

Patiently, Lin Jin used the jade comb to continuously comb through the wig, attempting to make the unruly and tangled hair more manageable. However, every time he combed the wig, a bunch of hair strands would fall out. It was frustrating to see so much hair shedding with each stroke, causing Lin Jin's eyelids to twitch.

How the hell can a wig that cost sixty bucks have such poor quality?

Now, Lin Jin has spent sixty bucks on a wig and just spent seventy renting a room for two hours. He's practically penniless at this point.

In order to save time, Lin Jin combed the wig with one hand and used a powder puff in the other hand to press the concealer onto his face continuously. Although makeup tutorials say that you shouldn't use too much concealer, Lin Jin always feels that his skin isn't great, so he disregards the precautions mentioned in the tutorials.

Although Lin Jin's face has become much cleaner after a basic facial transformation, with smaller pores, lighter acne scars, and slightly fairer skin, Lin Jin, who is quite particular about appearance, is still extremely dissatisfied with the remaining acne scars on his face.

If you're going to undergo a transformation, why not go all the way? Why settle for just a basic level? Who knows, there might be intermediate, advanced, top-level, or even ultimate categories.

By chance, Lin Jin suddenly noticed that his wig had become much smoother. Looking closely in the mirror, the wig's strands were adhering neatly to his head, and as he touched it, he no longer felt the dry and rough texture from before. Instead, he had the illusion of touching real human hair.

"This wig is quite impressive" Lin Jin exclaimed. He couldn't believe the stark difference in the wig's performance before and after combing it.

Now, he no longer looked like a middle-aged woman. Although there were still subtle masculine features on his face, when combined with the wig that fell just below his neck, he surprisingly had the feeling of being a beautiful woman when he looked at himself.

He tucked the jade comb into his pocket. Although the comb was free, Lin Jin had a vague feeling that it had a significant connection to the system that mysteriously appeared on his phone. He carefully preserved it and made sure his roommates didn't use it, fearing that it might accidentally be dropped and shattered into pieces.

Lin Jin brightened the lights in the room a bit more and walked back to the mirror for another inspection. He noticed that his face was so pale that it resembled a Peking Opera performer.

"I used too much concealer powder..."

He went to wash his face, then returned to his previous spot and carefully reapplied the concealer powder. This time, Lin Jin was more meticulous.

Gently patting it onto his face, the acne marks quickly disappeared, and even the enlarged pores on his nose vanished. The face, which had initially possessed a slightly feminine appearance, now seemed almost indistinguishable from an ordinary woman's. With naturally long eyelashes, slightly thin yet rosy lips, and high cheekbones that complemented his slightly pointed chin, Lin Jin had a tapered face shape. Normally, this face shape would require additional makeup powder to soften the shadows on the cheeks. However, with just a bit of concealer powder, he suddenly had the illusion of resembling a refined and elegant woman.

"And with the mature female voice, it's a perfect match" Lin Jin nodded, but the more he looked at his current appearance, the more strange it seemed. "I chose the wrong wig. I should have picked a long one. Short hair doesn't suit me, a beautiful mature woman like me."

"Do I need to enhance my chest as well? Mature women usually have a C or D cup, right?" Lin Jin lowered his head and looked at his slightly protruding chest, along with his male attire. "The clothes don't match either. I wonder if this can attract anyone."

Glancing at the time on his phone, he was startled and all his thoughts vanished. Without caring to tidy up his belongings, Lin Jin quickly closed the door, pulled out the key, locked it tightly, and briskly walked out of the hotel.

Lin Jin tightly gripped his phone, and on the lock screen, there was a glaring red countdown: Time Remaining: 8:30.

"Only eight minutes left."

Nervously murmuring to himself, he had been constantly checking the weekly task for this period of time. There was no possibility of misremembering. This time, when he went out in women's clothing, he needed to attract the attention of fifty men.

Fifty... in eight minutes? It's not like it's during class. On Sundays, these students either stay in their dorms or go out to play. How many will be walking around the campus?

Going to crowded places like Wanda is no longer an option.

Lin Jin walked out of the alley where the hotel was located and looked around. He noticed that there were still some people on this street. At a glance, there were about ten men, but five of them were local residents in their forties or fifties.

"What should I do... Should I go back to the school and take a look?"

Although there are fewer people in the school now, walking around should still yield fifty men. However, the problem is that not every one of those fifty men can be attracted by him.

Glancing at his phone again, Lin Jin was pleasantly surprised to discover that in just one minute of standing at the entrance of the alley and contemplating, he had already completed one of the fifty people.

I must look very beautiful now! Otherwise, I wouldn't have attracted attention so quickly.

Walking towards the school, it seems that there were quite a few people at the back entrance of the school when I arrived.

With determination in his heart, Lin Jin immediately walked towards the school, moving with exceptionally elegant and graceful steps, even resembling a cat's walk. He hoped to attract some attention this way. He occasionally glanced at his phone and noticed that the number of people for the task was steadily increasing, with several new ones appearing every few seconds.

However, in reality, Lin Jin didn't notice how many people's gaze lingered on him.

"Hurry up!" Lin Jin could only pray in his heart to God, to the system, to the black cat.

Task time limit: five minutes. Progress: 15 people.