"Hahaha! Die, you damn green skin! How dare you challenge mighty Bilabo!"
"Bilabo, you idiot, although I understand you're excited to have such an enviable ability, can you stop waving your arms around like a headless fly? You have almost cut my stomach just now!"
A tall, muscular man with a long red beard stopped a foolish-looking, black-haired guy whose arms had turned into shiny steel blades. They were so sharp they could cut through anything in their path like butter, even the high-quality iron armour worn by the barbarians.
"Don't be a coward, Uncle Hong. Haven't you also awakened the power to control those weird tree roots? Compared to them, my little ability to turn my body parts into sharp blades is nothing. After all, I still have to get close to the enemy to kill them, but you just have to wave your hand, and your roots do all the work."
"Hey, you two, why have you stopped?" Suddenly a shout ca from on top of them.
"Can't you see Chief's daughter, Zhorra, is working so hard, and even Elder Morva isn't holding back? You two are slacking off shalessly. Aren't you afraid that if the Chief sees you, he'll punish you to clean wolf dung for months?" Suddenly, a dark-skinned man who, surprisingly, had no beard like other barbarians but had bright white wings on his back, creating a striking visual effect, fell from the sky, scolding both barbarians who were talking nonsense in the middle of the battle.
"Can we even compare to Miss Zhorra? Can't you see what level she's on? Even her casual attacks are a hundred tis stronger than ours. Also, Elder Morva isn't holding back because she's busy cleaning up her granddaughter's ss. Otherwise, do you really think she would take action for such a small-scale battle?"
Another guy passing by heard the winged man's words and spoke with disdain. Then, before others noticed him and soone sold him out to earn the Chief's goodwill, he quickly jumped a bit, and when his feet touched the ground, it was as if the ground turned to liquid for him. He passed through it and disappeared under the dumbfounded expression of everyone.
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Myne, standing on top of the wall, stared at the battlefield without blinking, green with envy at the wonderful talents everyone had awakened—so powerful and unique that he couldn't help but drool.
"Grandma Morva, what kind of talent did you awaken? Also, why don't you just stop Zhorra from burning the forest instead of tirelessly clearing up her ss?" Myne asked casually after turning his eyes away from the barbarians, who were like wolves jumping into a horde of sheep, killing goblins with a renewed sense of purpose because their newfound talents had skyrocketed their combat power. For those fighting freaks, this kind of fight is nothing but bullying children, which of course they enjoy a lot.
After seeing dozens of powerful talents, Myne approached Morva, who was taking a short rest.
"It's an S-rank talent called 'Blessing From the Water Goddess.' Now, all my water-related spells' power has directly doubled. Not only that, but I can also feel a closeness to water that I've never felt before. It's as if it's calling ," Morva said, turning her head toward the stream behind the village and raising her hand toward it.
Suddenly, a few hundred ters away in the stream, a small movent occurred, and a basket-sized ball of water floated out and flowed toward Morva like a pet dog seeing its owner.
The water ball stopped about three centitres from Morva's palm. She moved her hand, placed her palm under the water ball, and gently touched it. Just as Myne thought the water ball would explode like a bubble, Morva grabbed it and squeezed it gently as if it were made of jelly.
"See, now I can control water in a completely different way. As for your question about why I'm helping Zhorra clean up her ss, I'm actually not helping her. Instead, I'm practising. I wanted to see how powerful my spells had beco, so I specifically asked Zhorra not to hold back. Otherwise, how could she, the future hope of our family, make such a low-quality mistake?"
Shaking her head, Morva threw the water ball in her hand at Myne, who unconsciously tried to catch it. But as soon as his fingers touched the surface of the ball, it exploded, and all the water was thrown onto Myne's face and shirt.
"Hahaha, sorry, I got carried away with excitent. Don't mind it," Morva waved her hand, and all the water on Myne's body floated away and fell to the ground.
"By the way, what about yours? As a powerful mage, you must have received a powerful talent, right? I'm quite curious what it could be," She asked with a smile as she ca in front of Myne and looked down at him playfully. After living with Myne for the past few days, she had completely forgotten that it was just his clone body, not the real one, and Myne wasn't in the mood to think about such minor details either.
"I... forget it. It's not worth ntioning, and believe , even if I told you, you wouldn't believe ," Myne, who felt pain in his heart as Morva unknowingly rubbed salt on his wounds, shook his head and took a step back. Because Morva was three ters tall, he had to look up to et her eyes. But when she was too close, her I-cup breasts not only blocked his sight but also gave him an unwanted erection. He didn't want to earn a reputation as a pervert in other worlds as well.
"Oh, co on, tell . I've seen all kinds of bizarre things in my long life. No matter what it is, it can't surprise ," Morva didn't take Myne's words seriously, thinking that maybe he had received a low-level talent and was making excuses out of embarrassnt after seeing her and her people's powerful talents.
"If you say so, then it's an A-Rank Talent: 'Warrior of The Fertility Goddess.' I appear more attractive to females, and anyone who has sex with becos so obsessed with that they won't be able to stay away unless I do sothing that makes them hate from the depths of their soul," Myne casually made up a story. Without giving Morva a chance to think about it, he continued, "By the way, Morva, can you help with sothing?"
"What is it? As long as it's within my capability, I'll surely help you," she nodded.
"Actually, I wanted to borrow your mana. Just now, seeing how much strength those talent skills have increased in your people, I thought about the people from other worlds. They might have also beco powerful as well, so I wanted to check on them. But I don't have enough mana to open a teleportation portal to such a far place," Myne explained with a serious expression.
"Hmm, you're right. This is indeed a big problem to consider... But how are you going to return? I can't co with you to the enemy base. That's just seeking death," Morva spoke hesitantly. Although she had confidence in her strength, that didn't an she would stupidly seek death by entering an unknown enemy base. God knew if there was soone stronger than her there; she might not even have ti to regret it.
"It doesn't matter. I can think of sothing. At worst, I'll lose my clone. It's not a big deal," Myne casually waved his hand and didn't explain much. After all, he couldn't just say that he knew soone on their enemy's side, right? What if she misunderstood him as a hidden spy?
"Well, if you say so, then be careful," Morva, seeing that Myne looked confident, didn't argue anymore. She placed her hand on his head, taking advantage of the opportunity, patted his head as if he were a puppy, closed her eyes, and focused on transferring her mana into Myne's body.
Myne suddenly felt a refreshing sensation, like drinking sothing cold in sumr. A large amount of foreign mana poured into his body like a river. Because his clone body didn't have the blessing of his Inventory skill's unlimited storage space, only two seconds after the mana entered his body, it started leaking out and vanished into the air. Your next chapter awaits on My Virtual Library Empire
Realizing that quite a bit of mana was wasted while he was lost in the pleasurable sensation brought by the sudden increase in his mana, Myne hurriedly opened a portal to the entrance of the basent behind the church.
Suddenly, as if a bottomless hole had appeared in his body, all the mana poured in by Morva was absorbed without leaving anything behind. Right at that mont, a palm-sized blue portal appeared in front of him, which continued expanding as Morva poured more mana into his body.
It wasn't until she had used up 80% of her mana, and her face turned pale with large drops of sweat on her forehead, that the portal expanded enough for him to walk through it.
"All right, Grandma Morva, that's enough. Please take care of yourself, and thanks for the trouble," Myne cheerfully gave Morva a quick hug while speaking, and before she could respond, he rushed through the portal, which imdiately closed as he went through it. It seed like the small amount of mana used by Morva was far from enough to open a stable portal in the dinsional crack.
"Sigh, youngsters are always in a hurry," Morva shook her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "By the way, what did he say? What was his talent?"
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