Evan examined his own body.
He looked like an inflated balloon—his entire fra swollen,
floating helplessly against the ceiling.
This wasn’t like the swelling he experienced
when absorbing the Mutated Crocodile extract.
This ti, it felt as if every single cell
had been pumped full of air,
expanding him from the inside out.
He knew exactly what this was—
the evolutionary energy of the Black‑Belly Drake‑Pelican
invading his body,
just like the paralysis and petrification
he experienced when over‑tiering with the Rock Scorpion extract.
A wind‑attribute beast.
A wind‑attribute backlash.
He had essentially been hit by demonic wind entering the body.
All he could do was endure.
But enduring wasn’t easy.
Cracks split open across his skin,
blood spraying in thin lines.
He had simply taken in too much power—
his body couldn’t contain it.
Evan didn’t panic.
His Regenerator skill activated,
rapidly healing every wound as soon as it appeared.
As long as he didn’t explode outright,
it ant his physique was barely strong enough
to withstand a Tier‑3 S‑grade extract.
He did, however, regret one thing:
Why didn’t I do this in the bathroom?
His room now looked like a murder scene.
He didn’t know how long it lasted,
but eventually his body deflated
like a punctured balloon.
Thud.
He fell onto the bed,
exhaling in relief.
The worst part was over.
Monts later,
his consciousness entered the blank white world—
the skill selection stage.
He didn’t hesitate.
⭐ Aero‑Aqua Wings
When he returned to his body,
all his wounds had healed.
Only the dried blood remained,
forming a thick crust over his skin.
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He moved slightly—
crack, crack, crack—
the crust shattered and fell everywhere.
Evan sighed.
Cleaning this room would be a nightmare.
Then suddenly—
a surge of energy erupted from within him,
strengthening his body again.
“Oh right…
Knowledge Is Power.
Every new skill gives another enhancent.”
After the strengthening ended,
Evan showered, changed clothes,
and prepared to test his new flight skill—
but the state of his room forced him
to deal with the ss first.
He searched online
and found Little Raccoon Cleaning Services,
a company whose staff used raccoon‑type beasts
with cleaning skills.
Expensive, but highly rated.
He booked imdiately.
“Call when you arrive.
Don’t knock on the door.”
He didn’t want Yvonne or Wendy
to see the room.
He wasn’t ready to reveal
that he had absorbed his fourth Chrysalis‑tier extract.
About half an hour later,
his phone rang.
“Boss, I’m at the front gate,”
a sweet female voice said.
“Go around to the back.
I’ll co down.”
Evan stepped onto the balcony.
Soon, he saw a girl in a school uniform,
high ponytail, backpack,
peeking around the backyard.
He jumped—
and activated Aero‑Aqua Wings.
Invisible wings of evolutionary energy
lifted him smoothly into the air.
Aero‑Aqua Wings:
Condense evolutionary energy into invisible wings,
granting flight in the sky
and propulsion underwater.
A top‑tier mobility skill—
fast, agile, stable.
Evan landed beside the girl.
She jumped in fright,
then recognized him
and nearly scread.
He quickly covered her mouth.
After calming down,
she whispered,
“Senior Evan…
you’re the one who ordered the service?”
“Yeah.
I’ll take you up.
Keep quiet.”
He flew her to the balcony.
“You just need to clean this room.”
She stepped inside—
and froze.
Blood everywhere.
A tallic sll.
A scene straight out of a cri drama.
Is my idol… a serial killer?!
Evan noticed her fear.
“I lost control while absorbing an extract.
Got injured.”
Her fear vanished instantly,
replaced by concern.
They chatted as she worked.
Water gathered in her palms,
forming a swirling sphere
that erased every trace of blood.
Her cleaning skill was astonishing.
He learned her na—
Hannah Keane,
an orphanage girl
working part‑ti during the break.
She had been admitted to Dongli University
and would enroll next month.
“I’ll be eighteen next year.
I have to leave the orphanage
and live on my own.
So I need to save money.”
She smiled brightly,
dimples appearing.
Soon, the room was spotless.
Evan paid her
and added a generous tip.
He flew her outside the yard.
“See you next year.”
“Thank you, Senior!
I’m really happy I got to et you!”
She skipped away,
light on her feet.
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