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"How am I supposed to level up now?"
Ian was naturally happy to have access to powerful skills, but losing a lot of ways to level up was undoubtedly a significant loss for him.
Just as Ian was lamenting that if he wanted to level up quickly in the future, he might only be able to increase the strength of his body, a sudden itching sensation in his eyes interrupted his thoughts.
The system hasn't issued any notification yet.
Ian had roughly realized what had happened.
Name: Ian Kent
【普通职业:学生lv8〔56/1280〕【作家LV2〔1/20〕】】
【超凡职业:狂战士LV4〔75/80〕野蛮暴君lv3〔9/40〕】
[Global Recognition: Independent NPC]
[Talent Skill: Reverse Blood Forge, Perfect Divinity]
[Professional Skills: Self-Healing Frenzy, Perfect Divine Body, Eyes of Eternal Day.]
……
There has been no change in occupational information.
but.
The skills for [Savage Tyrant] have changed again; [Eye of the Sun] has been changed to [Eternal Daylight Eye], which is clearly related to the data correction mentioned by the system.
[Host successfully entered new data. [Eye of the Blazing Sun] has been corrected to [Eye of Eternal Day]. Please check your inbox.] The system notification was a little late, but it arrived nonetheless.
"Hiss, there are ants crawling inside." Ian covered his eyes. He didn't want to cause the world pain like the Uchiha clan, but his eyes were indeed undergoing extremely strong changes.
【Eternal Daylight Eye: The Spirit attribute will affect the effect of this skill together with the Constitution attribute. When your eyes become the sun, all things will submit to this eternally burning light and heat!】
Your eyes have merged with the power of the laws of the "Sun's Core," your pupils transforming into two miniature stars, allowing you to freely manipulate cosmic forces such as light, heat, and plasma.
There wasn't much detailed description, but even this brief description horrified Ian; his eyes seemed to be transformed into two miniature stellar reactors.
This is no longer a question of whether or not one can take the civil service exam!
Am I a source of radiation?
"And my beautiful blue eyes are gone too! Damn it! Is it too late for me to reset my skill points and start over?!" Ian turned his head to look at the glass next to him in a hurry.
His itchy eyes reflected a striking luster on the glass.
Panic.
Ian was genuinely panicked.
"Quick, turn me into a super high-definition mirror!" Ian pulled a magical book from his pants; its title had now changed to "[Ian's Beloved Magic Book That He Can't Bear to Eat]." Perhaps sensing Ian's urgency, the lettering on the book's cover distorted once more.
[Ian's Magic Mirror User Guide]
It still retained the stubbornness of a book, but among the combined elements on the cover, a small round mirror did indeed appear, its high-definition surface allowing Ian to clearly see the capillaries on his face. At this moment, Ian's eyes seemed to be filled with golden light, his pupils having completely turned into a molten gold color.
It seemed to be studded with stardust-like fragments of light.
"Huh~ He's kind of handsome?" Ian, who was a little flustered before, calmed down immediately. He didn't care about the nuclear reactor or not, as long as it didn't affect his stunning good looks, there was no problem.
This was his last asset.
His good classmate Madison had taught him this broad road before.
"Even so, the system should apologize to me. It didn't even ask me if I wanted to upgrade my skills." Ian seriously criticized his system companion in his mind.
However, this didn't stop him from eagerly opening the [Savage Tyrant] skill tree. The class name hadn't changed, but the skill tree for this class had been completely overturned.
First of all.
Two dividing lines appeared on the skill tree, dividing the skills into three levels. Each level had a different background. The first level featured a dark figure with bloodshot eyes laughing maniacally.
Its name is "Savage Tyrant".
On the second level, expressionless black figures are slaughtering.
It's called "The Merciless Conqueror".
You need to reach level 45 to advance, and the description says you'll gain a significant increase in attribute values after advancing. As for the third level, which can only be reached at level 90, there's a dark figure with its back to everyone.
It is located at the very top of the entire skill tree.
It is called "The Void God".
This is the highest level of advanced profession in this field, and the description says that you will gain incredible power.
How incredible could it be?
Ian blinked.
"Did this guy really make it look like he's playing a game in the real world?"
He couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at the first tier, the skills belonging to the [Savage Tyrant] class, even though it still has the same name, all the original skills have been completely replaced.
[Fear Vision: Actively releases mental pressure, causing enemies within range to panic. The effect is weakened against targets with extremely strong willpower; enemies who have completely lost the will to resist will die.]
[Combat Intuition: Refined and mastered killing techniques allow you to instantly analyze enemy weaknesses and employ the most effective method of elimination; your body may react even before your brain.]
[Absolute Levitation: You will gain a bio-field for flight. Above the sky, you are the tyrant who rules over all, and looking down upon all living beings is your innate privilege.]
……
bad news.
The skill "Super Flight" is no longer available.
good news.
[Absolute Levitation] seems to also come with a tiny bit of bio-force field.
"It can only be used for flying, so this must be a biofield shipped from Pinduoduo..." Ian felt he should be happy, but his current mood was somewhat complicated.
Just as Ian was staring at the two heroes' corpses and began to express his gratitude nine times as promised.
"Brother, you've been standing here by yourself for twenty minutes. I saw on the monitor that you kept smiling every now and then. The last smile even reminded me of Stephen Hawking."
Gwen's voice rang out from the doorway.
The tone was confused.
“You don’t understand. Things don’t go as planned, but they do go in a good way, so you should respond with a wry smile.” Ian sighed and stuffed his magic book back into his crotch.
"wry smile……"
Gwen still couldn't understand some of Ian's statements. Apart from seeing that kind of smile on Hawking's face, she had never heard of a bitter smile in her life.
“Yes, along with that, there’s a wicked smile, and a faint smile.” Ian stepped forward, took out a still-warm bag of soy milk from the long pocket of his clothes, and handed it over.
It is still natural food.
The packaging bag made an enticing "rustling" sound.
How can Gwen resist?
"Cuckoo~"
Gwen accepted the feeding, but she was puzzled by Ian's overtures. "Do you want something from me? Why are you keeping feeding me?"
The warm soy milk slid down my throat.
Gwen sensed a strange smell, not the sinister kind, but something like a mixture of various beans, with a hint of senna.
Although this body's sense of taste wasn't as good as before, it was still slightly different from ordinary people. For a moment, Gwen had an urge to stop eating.
But the aroma of natural food made her hesitate.
"I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity."
Ian spoke sincerely.
talking.
He took out some more sweet potatoes.
This time.
Gwen didn't dare answer.
She had already sensed something unusual.
"What are you curious about?"
Gwen held a mouthful of soy milk in her mouth, not daring to swallow it.
“You wear leather pants that only Black Widow would wear every day, I want to see if your farts make a bulge.” Ian remained honest, not even letting his eyes linger on Gwen’s butt for more than three seconds.
Very gentlemanly.
"Pfft~"
Gwen spat out a mouthful of soy milk.
Ian dodged in time.
"It looks like it's bulging. Bad review. You're using synthetic leather. I checked, good genuine leather doesn't bulge." He promptly observed the scientific phenomenon he wanted to observe.
"No! Can't you care about something truly important?" Gwen's expression was priceless. She threw down her soy milk and looked around as if searching for something.
What are you looking for?
Ian was still curious.
"Needle, and thread."
Gwen really hoped to find the tools to sew Ian's mouth shut.
Just at this time.
"Boom~"
The base suddenly began to shake violently.
Ian, however, was able to keep his balance.
However, the unlucky Gwen landed hard on her bottom, and because she was currently in a bulging state, her cheap leather pants finally gave way with a long, drawn-out sound.
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