He stuffed various organs back into the monkey’s abdominal cavity and dragged it into a dense thicket.
"Ugh."
"That sll..."
Enduring the discomfort, Chen Yu tore a piece of cloth from the monkey’s body and covered its stomach. He then crouched down and removed the monkey’s tribal hat.
A title was revealed—[*****]
"As expected, the tribes also have titles."
Chen Yu squinted, stroking his chin, "But the script isn’t ’human language’ either."
After observing for two minutes, the title above the monkey’s corpse changed. Your next chapter is on empire
It changed from [*****] to [*].
Chen Yu still couldn’t understand it, but he guessed it was probably similar to [Corpse].
"Hmm."
Standing up, Chen Yu put his hands in his pockets and pondered for a mont before taking out "My Sister’s White Fang" again and activated the Special Ability Conduction Skill, transferring energy into "White Fang."
The originally white canine tooth turned a pale blue in an instant.
"Shushushu—"
Then, he rcilessly started chopping away.
Monkey, crushed.
He then took out a folding military shovel from his backpack and hamred away.
"Papapa—"
Monkey, even more crushed.
Just one minute.
The title above its head [*] quickly beca [*****].
Along with the change, information bars for five copyable skills also appeared...
"Nice!"
Chen Yu imdiately got excited, animatedly waving the military shovel.
The title[*] above the monkey tribe’s head really ant [Corpse].
And even if the languages were different, as long as the "aning" was the sa, he, Chen Yu, could still qualify to copy skills from the tribes.
"Swoosh!"
Stabbing the military shovel deep into the ground, Chen Yu eagerly crouched down to closely inspect the five erging pieces of information on the "corpse."
[（**）（*）***:****]
[（**）（*）**:**…]
[（**）…]
[…]
Chen Yu: "..."
Right.
He couldn’t understand a single word.
"Hmm," Chen Yu’s expression turned serious, and he calmly analyzed, "So, I am illiterate."
"..."
"This is too spicy!"
Standing up, Chen Yu walked around the monkey’s corpse, beginning to ponder whether or not to copy one of the skills.
Copy it, can’t understand it.
Get soone to translate, impractical.
Wait to study ’monkey language’ after the exams, the corpse will have rotted away by then.
But not copying it and wasting it here would also be quite a pity.
After all, among these five copyable skills, one is "red."
Red represents "Grade B."
This is Grade B!
Apart from the fat neighbor’s "Golden Legend" ability—Beast’s Force.
The best skill he had ever copied was also Grade B.
He clenched his fists.
Chen Yu stared intently at the swipe of red, his face showing a mix of emotions.
He was very afraid that he might copy a bizarre ability, sothing like[A Womb For Bearing Babies].
But in the end, being human, he couldn’t overco the desires swirling in his mind and, trembling, extended his finger to tap on that "red" labeled copyable skill slot.
[****"**"*?]
[*/*]
’No need to be so strict.’
’Fuck it.’
Cursing inwardly, Chen Yu steeled himself and tapped again.
[Confirm Copy]
[Successfully Copied "Flawed Instant Teleportation" Ability.]
The mont he confird, the unknown script was replaced with human language, revealing the original na of the skill.
Chen Yu’s pupils constricted instantly!
Then, a joy indescribable in words swept over him!
"What the fuck?!"
"A Flashing Ability?!"
The next mont, a familiar warmth enveloped him.
After the "warmth" passed, the new ability was successfully copied, and he eagerly commanded it with his mind, activating this newly nad "Instant Teleportation" ability.
It was his third special ability.
"Swoosh—"
In an instant blur before his eyes, he successfully appeared one ter away.
It took less than 0.01 seconds.
And during the "teleportation" process, he felt no "montum" or "kinetic energy" whatsoever.
It was genuine "Instant Teleportation"!
"Hahahaha..."
Unable to suppress the elation in his chest any longer, Chen Yu let out a loud laugh.
Freely expressing his excitent.
Teleportation.
Whether in gas or in reality.
Whether in the world of technology or in this Transcendent world.
The ergence of "instant teleportation" always signified a terrifying evolution in one’s mode of combat.
Not to ntion how unpredictable his attacks would beco in the future, just using it to escape was absolutely a divine technique!
"Huh—"
The laughter lasted for two full minutes.
Chen Yu finally cald down a bit, pulled up his slightly uncomfortable trousers, and began contemplating a new issue.
"This third ability of mine, it’s called [Flawed Instant Teleportation]."
"But I didn’t notice anything flawed about it."
Frowning, Chen Yu guessed, "Could it be that the teleportation distance is too short?"
"..."
"That must be it...huh?"
Chen Yu looked down in confusion and adjusted his trousers twice.
But they still felt like they were slipping down.
Turning around, he saw that the area around the seat of his trousers had turned into a damp yellow.
Chen Yu: "???"
Reaching out, he touched the wet spot and brought it to his nose to sniff, his face changing slightly.
In an instant, a dreadful truth seed to dawn on him, and he activated the "Flash" skill again!
"Swoosh—"
He teleported half a ter away.
Looking back, the seat of his trousers was indeed wetter and yellower.
"What?!"
Chen Yu was incredulous.
Ignoring the monkey corpse on the ground, he bolted in panic toward a small stream on the path he had co from…
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