Chapter 43 43. Albert’s stolen skills
After selecting a skill, the five skill trees in front of him did not disappear, but the warning words on the screen in front of him flashed faster and faster.
The red light almost flashed into one piece, making Mo Hao's eyes almost blurry.
But it’s still not over yet because the rewards have not yet been settled.
[Complete Milestone: Happy to Help Others]
[Helping: Help others complete their tasks in Taixu. 】
[Get reward: a random opportunity to ask for help. 】
[PS: I am for everyone, everyone is for me! 】
The PS content under the reward seemed a bit unclear. A large box about a person's height appeared in the void in front of Mo Hao's eyes. Facing him was a square screen.
The screen was divided vertically into three pieces, with different patterns scrolling on each piece, but Mo Hao recognized that the scrolling patterns were heads.
Grandma Oran, Luo Lian, Feng Zhen, G·S·D...
This is a slot machine that couldn't be more obvious.
And he probably understands how to use this slot machine, or it is extremely simple to use any kind of slot machine.
Reaching out and pulling the handle on the right side of the screen, the patterns on the three screens suddenly changed rapidly, then slowly stopped as time went by.
The three patterns that finally stopped showed the final result. All three patterns were the same person, which was considered a grand prize to some extent.
The person with that avatar is Albert Bernstein.
A hybrid of dark elves and humans, a genius martial artist living in Hedunmar.
"Want to learn stronger fighting skills? If you want, I can teach you."
A very familiar voice appeared behind him. Mo Hao turned his head and looked over and found a man standing behind him.
It was a young man who looked about the same age as himself. He had blond hair and pointed ears that humans did not have. His skin was slightly purple and black, and he was wearing loose martial arts clothes.
Mo Hao recognized the person at almost the first glance.
Albert didn't talk nonsense. He gently popped up a light spot with his finger and blended it into the skill tree that still existed on the side. Suddenly, the four skill trees except the Berserker all lit up, "Okay, choose you. It’s a skill I want to learn, but there’s only one.”
Albert is famous among [Dungeon and Fighter] because he provides a task, and the reward is [Stealing Skills].
It allows a profession that has changed professions to secretly learn the skills of the same profession but different professions.
Among the ghost swordsmen, most of the non-berserker professions stole the skill [Soul-Eating Hand] from him. On the fighting field, this skill can combine [control], [invincibility judgment], [damage], [ BUFF] in one.
His appearance made the other four skill trees that had dimmed after Mo Hao's selection shine again.
It also made Mo Hao fall into deep thought again.
There are four other skill trees for job transfer, which skill should you choose?
[Wave God Technique: Wan Kong]?
[Ten Thousand Swords Ultimate Achievements·Opening Heaven Slash]?
【Soul-Destroying Extreme Shadow Sword·Zhisha】?
Or [Gate of Underworld: All Ghosts Save Souls]?
For a guy who has some difficulty in choosing, extra choices are undoubtedly a kind of torture that mixes joy and pain.
Especially since he is now facing four job transfer skill trees, which are densely packed with hundreds of skills in total.
It was difficult to choose, and at the same time, the red light warning text flashed with increasing frequency, seeming to urge Mo Hao to choose as soon as possible.
Realizing that he could not make a suitable choice now, Mo Hao subconsciously asked Albert beside him, "It's a bit difficult to choose. Do you have any recommendations?" Since appearing, he has been leaning against the screen, looking like When Albert, who had nothing to do, heard these words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
It was as if Mo Hao's question touched a certain point in him.
I saw Albert waving his arms, and the skill tree representing Devil May Cry's job change dimmed. "Devil May Cry needs to rely on the power of ghosts and gods, and even suppress ghosts and gods. Those who choose [Blood Burn] are walking on the path of berserker." It’s already crazy enough, there’s no need to continue on a crazier path.”
What then dimmed was the skill tree of Sword Soul and Asura, "Asura needs to give up vision to understand the fluctuations, but in fact giving up vision is not necessary. What is needed is a heart that is calm enough to understand the fluctuations of all things in the world. The Berserker doesn’t have this thing, and you most likely don’t either.”
"The sword soul abandons all external power and concentrates on practicing its own swordsmanship. There is nothing else but the sword. It does not mean that you cannot reach the peak of swordsmanship with other powers, but it will be a waste if you give up your own specialness and focus on swordsmanship. "
At this time, only Jian Ying's skill tree was left, and the entire skill tree had dimmed, leaving only one skill shining brightly.
Albert directly helped Mo Hao make the choice.
[Ghost transformation: The sword shadow that merges with the soul of the ghost and carries the soul of the ghost will use special sword skills that are different from ordinary ghost swordsmen. 】
"Choosing [Blood Burn] is the most suitable skill for you, but this ability is not something you can afford now, even if it still needs to be upgraded."
"If you perform [Blood Burning] now, your mind will be torn apart by the illusion of the blood demon and swallowed by the blood demon."
"Once [Blood Burning] starts, you will either succeed or die. So you need an anchor point, something that can interrupt [Blood Burning] before you fail and pull you back from [Blood Burning]."
The choice will end soon, or this space is on the verge of collapse.
Albert pushed Mo Hao out of this place with a gentle push of his palm. At the same time, he also gave the last piece of advice, "First perform [Ghost Transformation], then [Blood Burning]. Don't make the wrong order. Once the order is wrong, , no one can save you."
Before Mo Hao could answer, boundless darkness enveloped him and then disappeared into this space.
Albert, who stayed behind, glanced at the slot machine, then at the dim skill tree, and shook his head, "What a ferocious aura, even more excessive compared to other berserkers."
"Kazan would be in tune with him, if that person actively seeks out Kazan's power."
"Although I do think that if Kazan appeared in that person, it would be more likely to be a limiter rather than a source of madness."
As the red light completely illuminated this place, this unknown space slowly disappeared without a trace, and no one knew that it had ever existed.
…
After opening his eyes and regaining consciousness from the darkness and haziness, Mo Hao first heard a sound like glass breaking.
Then several people shouted in surprise, "Damn it, why did this Taixu Realm just break into pieces?"
"It was used too much and the energy was completely consumed?"
"Impossible. This Taixu Realm has not reached its limit. How much energy will it consume to serve as a training ground for a group of students?"
"Then there was something wrong during the preservation. Otherwise, you can't say that these students destroyed the Taixu Realm for the first time, right?"
"When I get back, I'm going to kill the guy in charge of the warehouse!"
Listening to the exchanges between the staff, Mo Hao and the others were taken to hotels that had been arranged by each school.
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(End of this chapter)