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"Hmm, it has no magic power left."
The blonde girl was panting heavily, her head spinning.
"I'm sorry, I may not be able to save you..." Her voice was full of guilt, blaming herself for her inadequacy. Sometimes, the feeling of powerlessness can really break a person's heart.
“There’s really no way to save him. If you don’t find a way to move this big guy, it would be a miracle if you could save me.” Ian expressed his understanding in a gentle tone.
"..."
Madison's expression froze instantly.
"Why didn't you say so sooner?" she angrily rushed forward, actually trying to stretch out her little claws to move the aircraft carrier, which was many times larger than her house.
But a witch is just a witch.
Her frail body was certainly no match for such a steel behemoth.
"Never mind why I didn't say so sooner, I'm going to die soon anyway, so I have to tell you something." Ian suddenly adopted the tone of someone about to die, saying that his words were kind and compassionate.
"What is it?" Madison kicked the aircraft carrier, making his toes swell up, and grimaced as he circled back, looking at Ian with a teary-eyed expression.
"Come closer."
Ian waved to Madison.
"Ah."
Madison quickly went over to him.
“Actually, you were fooled that day. I picked that orange up from the ground, and the mold on it wasn’t fruit bloom.” Ian’s hand reached for Madison’s backpack again.
It's almost there.
"Come closer, and I'll tell you another secret."
He spoke.
Madison was quite bewildered by Ian's "last words".
"No, at a time like this, what are you talking about oranges for?" Madison couldn't help but complain, but after hearing Ian's words, she moved a few more steps closer.
"What secret?"
Madison asked the question.
And at this time.
Ian finally grabbed her backpack.
"The secret is... I actually did buy you oranges, but they were so delicious that I accidentally ate them all myself." He grabbed Madison's backpack and pulled it in front of him.
After opening.
It was packed full of food.
"The countdown only required me to stay hungry; it didn't say I couldn't eat anything. Sure enough, only when I'm starving can I have true insight."
Ian stuffed snacks and sandwiches into his mouth. Sure enough, just like when he drank Coke before, the countdown to unlocking the new class [Entropy Lord] had not reset.
You don't need to stuff food directly into your stomach.
It feels great.
"?????"
Madison was completely stunned by Ian's actions.
"I think you need to take your medication again."
She was silent for a moment.
He expressed his heartfelt feelings.
"It's a pity you don't have any medicine. How come you even brought cosmetics with you when you fled the country?" Ian drank something he shouldn't have eaten; it tasted terrible.
He mistook Madison's makeup remover for mineral water.
But it's better than nothing.
[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +1]
After all, they will still give you some experience.
"I'm out seeking rescue, so of course I have to dress up nicely. Haven't you seen zombie movies? Only the most beautiful woman can survive to the end."
Madison offered an explanation.
However, Ian disagreed with her statement.
Of course, Ian didn't refute it. After all, the truth would just be that the zombie movie turned into an adult film, and such a plot development was not suitable for children. He felt that he should take his deskmate's mental health into account.
"what is this?"
Ian found something familiar in Madison's backpack: more than thirty bottles of blue potions [without Kryptonian genes], almost covering the bottom layer of Madison's backpack.
They might be the latest version, because the bottles have become more refined.
"A cure for the zombie virus?"
Madison's uncertain opening.
“I picked them up on the road; they were floating in mid-air.”
She revealed the source of these medicines.
"You're my lucky star! Little punk, believe in my religion, and I'll make you Pope!" Ian's heartfelt praise made the bewildered Madison a little embarrassed.
"Coo coo coo~"
Ian started drinking right away.
See this.
Madison was immediately startled.
"It could also be the original zombie virus."
She may indeed have been deeply influenced by film and television culture.
"It's okay, I don't have the passive ability to turn into a zombie after death."
Ian drank all the enhancement potions in one go.
[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +6]
[Savage Tyrant Experience Points +7]
……
【Savage Tyrant lv4 [16/80]】
……
【Savage Tyrant lv5 [34/160]】
……
It has to be said that this was truly an exhilarating upgrade. Indeed, danger and opportunity always go hand in hand, and Ian gradually came to understand his significance as an [independent NPC].
He didn't believe for a second that the young delinquent girl's appearance here was purely coincidental. The metropolis was so vast; how could such a coincidence possibly occur?
Upgraded two levels in a row.
The combination of his basic attributes and the quality improvement brought by the [Perfect Divine Body] also brought Ian's attributes to a new level. He felt that his upper body, which was not suppressed, was full of power.
His muscles trembled, not with exhaustion, but with a strengthened, reshaped rhythm. Every fiber was rearranging itself, as if some ancient gene hidden within him was awakening. His heartbeat quickened, but no longer rushed or panicked; instead, it was like the beating of war drums, carrying an unprecedented rhythm and power.
Strength: 48-62
[Physical fitness: 63.4-80]
Intelligence: 4.4-4.8
[Spirit: 31.5-36]
This is absolutely a remarkable improvement.
The biggest benefit comes from the automated quality upgrade of the [Perfect Divine Body].
"As expected, we still need to find a way to unlock the Berserker's subsequent advanced classes." Ian's vision was now incredibly clear; even the dust floating in the air became slowly discernible.
His hearing also became more acute; the sounds of distant collapsing buildings, the low hum of flowing dream power, and even the vibrations of his own breath were amplified several times and transmitted into his mind.
Most importantly, I can finally learn that skill!
[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.]
I did not hesitate to learn it.
Ian immediately felt another change in his body.
It was a feeling that was both true and false.
“Biofield, but it can only be used for flight… Perhaps an upgrade could make it more perfect?” Ian could sense that this biofield was moving slowly along the surface of his skin like flowing mercury.
It is in a state of relative silence.
"I still have two skill points left for the Savage Tyrant class. I can use one and save one." Ian locked onto a specific slot on the Savage Tyrant skill.
[Contemptuous Leap: Allows for instantaneous teleportation within your field of vision. The instant you appear leaves behind a "Tyrant Afterimage," ready to detonate and severely injure your enemies at any moment.]
It still has the feel of a game, just like always.
but.
Ian likes it very much.
He had his eye on this skill for a long time, but hadn't yet reached the level where he could learn it.
"Praise be to my new Pope." Ian activated his skill, but left no afterimage. His body instantly broke free from the oppression and appeared behind the unsuspecting Madison.
He then activated his [Self-Healing Frenzy] ability, and his withered lower body flesh regenerated at a visible speed, causing Madison to take several steps back with a look of utter astonishment on his face.
"Can this still happen?"
She was shocked.
My worldview has been refreshed once again.