324: Chapter 324: The Reviser of History (Please Subscribe, Favorite, and Vote for Monthly Tickets) 324: Chapter 324: The Reviser of History (Please Subscribe, Favorite, and Vote for Monthly Tickets) [Original task reward: Curved saber stained with Bitter Monkey blood.]
[As your comprehensive task evaluation is SS, with all individual task evaluations being SS or higher, and half of the task evaluations reaching SSS, your reward has triggered a super invincible, through-the-sky, earth-shattering, sea-changing, devil-shocking, lucky critical hit.]
[Since one of your main tasks has been rated SSS, and you completed a world-changing historical event during the task, congratulations on achieving the ‘Historical Reviser’ accomplishnt.]
[Congratulations on triggering the ‘Historical Reviser’ achievent effect: If the comprehensive evaluation does not reach SSS, but you completed a world-changing historical event during the task, the reward you choose will undergo an upgrade.]
[Refreshing your reward now.]
[Please choose one of the following three rewards:]
[1.
Gloves soaked with Challenger’s blood (D-level)]
[2.
Damaged Seraphim ch body (D-level)]
[3.
A certain chance to achieve an Epiphany of Divine Sense (D-level)]
This critical hit na…
Has it gone from stuttering repetition to a full-blown, one-breath challenge.
He Ao shifted his gaze from the na of the critical hit and looked at the ‘Historical Reviser’ achievent.
It seed that this achievent would allow him to perform a secondary upgrade on the reward after he chose it.
He Ao’s eyes moved to the three refreshed rewards.
The first one, gloves soaked with the Challenger’s blood, looked like an item that had obtained a part of the superpower from ‘Talent Sequences 112: Challenger’.
‘Challenger’ itself is C-level, and ‘Boss’ Kyle’s Talent Sequence was Challenger; He Ao had killed him.
The second, the damaged body of a Seraphim.
Seraphim is a C-level cha, but the damaged body didn’t seem to have much left, thus dropping to D-level.
Theoretically, He Ao could try to repair it, but it would consu too much ti and effort.
Moreover, Seraphim was too large to fit into the Pirate Treasure Box.
Compared to that, the Adam Model 1 was compact and portable; He Ao was familiar with its structure, repair was convenient, and in extre conditions, it could also exhibit C-level combat power, if perhaps slightly weaker than a complete Seraphim.
However, although both the first and second options were marked D-level, they shared a common attribute: they were ‘incomplete C-levels.’
Because they weren’t fully intact, the strength couldn’t reach C-level; they could only maintain the appearance of D-level.
But following that line of reasoning.
He Ao’s gaze skipped past the second option and looked at the third one.
A certain chance to achieve an Epiphany of Divine Sense
Generally speaking, the third option was a power from the Martial Arts.
Since the other two options are incomplete C-levels, the third option should also be related to the C-level.
aning that ‘Divine Sense’ might be sothing that appears after reaching C-level in Martial Arts.
Due to the scarcity of energy in the main world, He Ao’s internal energy had barely increased during the days of practice, and his Martial Arts skills were still stuck at the level from right after coming out of the ruins.
He hadn’t even bothered to actively look through the subsequent thods of practice in the little book inside his mind.
Theoretically, the next page should detail the thod to advance from D-level to C-level.
But He Ao had a vague impression that there was sothing wrong with this part.
He thought for a mont, then flipped through the content of that little book in his mory, searching carefully through all the pages.
The Martial Arts route he was currently practicing was on the fifth page, which entailed breaking down the energy in the body, allowing it to wander before finally gathering at the abdon to form ‘Qi.’
On the following page, however, the book’s content changed to directing a strange ripple of energy through the torso, passing through the throat, and surging towards the brain.
He Ao paused, snapping back from his mories.
The page following the fifth was not the original sixth page.
In the little book, the depiction of ‘Qi’ was a cloud-like pattern, but that strange ripple from before was not ‘Qi’; it should be sothing that cos after ‘Qi.’
This ant there was missing content between the two pages, specifically the part where ‘Qi’ condenses into that strange pattern.
The book itself had many missing parts, so He Ao was particularly careful when reading it.
His gaze concentrated, and he continued to look at the three options in front of him.
Transcendent items, cha, Divine Sense.
Currently, he possessed a B-level Transcendent item and a portable cha that could deliver C-level strength in overclocked state; the first two options didn’t hold much attraction for him.
After reflecting for a mont, he chose the third option.
With each new discovery in Martial Arts, there seed to be a qualitative evolution.
‘Qi’ was just that for energy.
This ‘Divine Sense’ might be the sa.
If he could acquire ‘Divine Sense,’ having that perception would also help in finding the missing parts of the book.
After all, finding the correct martial arts techniques and understanding the feeling of its cultivation, as well as the results of such cultivation, could greatly reduce the difficulty of identifying techniques.
It’s like a math problem, where sotis, even if you just have the answer, you might be able to work backwards to figure out the correct thod.
As He Ao made his choice, the subtitles in his vision changed again.
[You have chosen ‘A certain chance to have an epiphany of Divine Sense (D-level)’, triggering ‘Historical Reviser’ achievent effect, now upgrading···]
[Upgrade successful]
[Congratulations on obtaining ‘Three Paths of Divine Sense’]
Did he just skip the process and directly receive the finished product?
The mont the system subtitles appeared, He Ao felt a surge of intense pain flood into his mind.
This massive force converged on his brain, as if two colossal powers were acting on each hemisphere, tugging at his brain as though it were a rope in a tug of war.
He Ao felt as if his skull and scalp were about to split open in the middle, his brain swelling and pressing against his bones.
The pain at the spiritual level was even more intense, and vaguely He Ao felt as if his gaze had penetrated the tal walls of the cabin and saw the glowing corridor beyond.
The illusory scene overlapped with reality, as if his spirit had split into two halves.
However, He Ao was already accustod to the perspective switch at startup, so this state didn’t excessively affect him.
About ten minutes later, the intense pain slowly subsided.
He Ao staggered to his feet, the cabin swaying slightly with the movent of the waves.
The text in his vision had disappeared, leaving only the bright, lamp-lit tallic walls reflecting in his pupils.
At that mont, a strange sensation echoed in his mind.
It seed he could extend his ‘field of view’ outwards, penetrating material obstacles.
After thinking for a mont, he left the room and stood in the corridor.
Then he began to tentatively extend his ‘field of view.’
His ‘gaze’ smoothly ‘passed’ through the tal door of the room, entering it and taking in ‘everything’ inside.
This perspective seed colorless, with everything silent and gray.
The only colored objects were the Transcendent items on the table, shining in various hues.
The Pirate Treasure Box was orange, glowing like a huge bulb, while the Miracle Wand was grey, glowing like a tiny, fierce sun.
Looking closely, He Ao could even see faint lines within the two Transcendent items, seemingly the pathways of flowing energy.
But as his focus delved deeper and his observational distance increased, the consumption in his brain accelerated rapidly, and whatever was sustaining his ‘field of view’ appeared to be depleting quickly.
He Ao promptly retracted his vision.
The god-like, overlooking feeling slowly faded, the tal door blocking his sight.
Super mory also has a high-dinsional angle, allowing one to see souls that seem like Phantom Shadows, but its scope is limited by He Ao’s own field of view, invisible to Super mory as well.
It’s not like ‘Divine Sense,’ which can easily ‘see through’ things.
“Still not sleeping?”
A figure approached from the side, it was Yang De.
At that mont, He Ao’s ‘field of view’ had not completely contracted, and it seed that Divine Sense consud more energy the farther its reach.
He Ao was testing the consumption rate.
Yang De happened to be within the range of the Divine Sense.
In He Ao’s ‘field of view,’ he appeared as a silhouette glowing with a bright red light, with countless red luminescent paths flowing along his body—the energy pathways within.
He Ao easily located the energy convergence point on Yang De’s body.
If he were to suddenly attack now, hitting that energy point, he could severely injure Yang De and cause him to lose strength in an instant.
Coupled with Super mory’s ntal Disturbance and wielding the bone sword, killing Yang De instantly was a high possibility.
Before this, to defeat Yang De, he would have had to play several trump cards.
‘Divine Sense’ was indeed a good thing, its only drawback being that it was one-ti use and that it consud energy extrely quickly.
Just this experint had already used up almost half of one Path of Divine Sense.
He Ao completely retracted his Divine Sense and looked at Yang De, “Just couldn’t sleep so I ca out for a walk.”
“Hahaha, you’re young, sleep whenever you can.
When you get to my age, you won’t be able to sleep,” Yang De said as he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and placed it in his mouth.
He took out a lighter, ready to light it, but then he glanced at his surroundings and tucked the cigarette back into his hand, “Chat on the deck?
You seem quite interested in Daybreak.
Want to hear so information about Daybreak?”
He Ao had ntioned his desire to learn more about Daybreak while discussing the position of the vice head of the overseas departnt with Yang De previously.
He nodded lightly, “Let’s go.”
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