Chapter 438 - - 4.23 million all-purpose skill_1

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Dragon and Phoenix Attachment?

This skill seems a bit unreasonable.

Listening to Nobb’s description of the skill, Duge’s brow twitched involuntarily, and without paying any more attention to his cheap father, he turned to look at Nobb and said, “Try appointing the Solar God?”

Nobb was stunned for a moment and then gave an embarrassed smile, “Can’t appoint specific ones.”

“Can’t appoint?” Duge quietly sighed with relief, then asked, “Why not?”

Nobb thought for a moment before giving an answer, “Perhaps it’s because I don’t even know what the Solar God looks like!”

Not being able to blind appoint kinda made sense, if one could, they’d just appoint someone like Pan Gu or the Three Pure Ones; they’d be invincible in the world.

But was Nobb telling the truth?

Every alien warrior is an acting talent, trust them, and you won’t even know how you died in the end…

After a pause, Duge looked at Nobb and said lightly, “Appoint me for a try.”

As he said this, his guard was at its highest. The ability linked to the second keyword absolutely could not be exposed; if Pan-Universe Entertainment found out, he’d definitely end up being dissected for research.

So if Nobb revealed even the slightest bit of information about the second keyword, the guy would never see tomorrow’s sun.

Duge was confident he could prevent him from uttering the second word.

“Hmm.” Nobb, unaware that the guillotine was already hanging over his neck, nodded excitedly. After his skill flashed out, the target he most wanted to appoint was Duge.

After all.

Duge’s ability was too powerful.

If he could replicate that ability, he’d truly be the second-ranked person on the alien battlefield.

Below one person, above ten thousand.

No longer the disposable pawn that could be cast aside at any moment.

Very soon.

A Martial Spirit of the Sea God identical to Duge’s appeared above Nobb’s head.

When the Martial Spirit emerged, everyone present was stunned.

The Sea God Martial Spirit behind Nobb, was at least a hundred times smaller than Duge’s original version, looking almost like the mini Angel the Pope had after being injured.

It was larger than the one Duge had split off with more than two thousand spiritual power, and its water territory’s area was about twice as large.

Considering the opponent underwent six simulation training sessions, creating a Sea God of this size with spiritual power… it made sense.

Looking at the little Sea God that appeared above Nobb’s head, Duge’s expression was a bit odd.

Is this it?

The description in the skill that it can’t harm the target’s main body must be a joke, right?

Even if it could harm the main body, so what?

This tiny Martial Spirit, he could slap it to death with one palm, without even revealing his own Martial Spirit…

So it only replicates skills and not strength.

Scared the hell out of me, I thought it would be an even match!

Looking at the Martial Spirit above his own head, Nobb was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red with embarrassment, and he felt a bit too ashamed to look at Duge.

The dream of being second to none was still out of reach.

But quickly, he thought of a fact he had always overlooked, and looking at Duge, his heart started beating violently.

Martial Spirits are linked to spiritual power. When he entered the alien battlefield, his spiritual power was over 3000, and during these few days on the battlefield, it had increased by about 3000.

A little over 7000 spiritual power, and only such a big Martial Spirit was condensed; Duge’s Martial Spirit was as vast as the sea, so how high must his spiritual power be?

At least a million, right?

How did he do that?

Can being first in two alien battlefields in a row really yield over a million spiritual power?

However, Nobb quickly recalled the two main quests from earlier.

Awakening a slumbering Ancient Deity would be rewarded with a hundred thousand spiritual power, and inciting a War of Gods and Demons had a reward of three hundred thousand spiritual power.

With many Ancient Deities, if he could gather all that spiritual power together, along with his skills, maybe he could arm-wrestle with Duge…

“What about my skill?” asked Duge, ignoring his little Martial Spirit.

“There’s a skill.” Nobb nodded excitedly, glanced at Vels, and then looked away, eager to try, “Should I find someone to test it on?”

The one that can be tested on someone should be Impartiality.

Duge remained impassive, “What else?”

As he spoke, Duge inexplicably thought of the time he had just crossed over, when he wasn’t sure whether Feng Jiu had two keywords and had asked the same question.

“What else?” Nobb was stunned, looking at Duge with confusion, “Do you have other abilities?”

Nobb’s expression did not seem feigned.

Duge stretched out his hand, a sphere of water suspended over his palm, and then snapped his fingers, a small flame bursting from his fingertip…

Viscount Vels watched Duge’s display, sighing silently to himself, his face strangely tinged with sadness—if only this excellent Holley were his son.

Nobb smiled awkwardly, “King Holley, it seems I didn’t acquire your magic abilities, perhaps magic requires some knowledge reserve. Maybe I can use it once I learn some magical knowledge.”

“Then you’re not borrowing, you’re learning it yourself,” Duge completely set his mind at ease.

Alright then.

It was his own overthinking.

Even Pan-Universe Entertainment couldn’t detect the second keyword, so it made no sense for a single skill to break it directly.

However.

Nobb’s inability to replicate the Sea God’s Power surprised Duge.

Isn’t the Sea God’s Power considered a skill?

If the Sea God’s Power isn’t a skill, then when he meets the Solar God in the future, he won’t be able to obtain Divine Power from him…

That’s right!

The Sea God’s Power is Divine Power, not a skill!

Duge paused, then came to a sudden realization.

To be precise, the Seven-Hole Touch is considered a skill, but the Seven-Hole Touch is a trick he played with through his control over water.

Nobb couldn’t even control water, so naturally, he couldn’t use the Seven-Hole Touch either.

He thought it was a divine skill!

Turns out it has so many limitations; it’s a useless skill…

Wait, the skill isn’t useless; it’s Nobb who’s too useless.

If Dragon and Phoenix Attachment were in his hands, even the Solar God could crush him.

But overall, Nobb has finally become somewhat useful from being a completely worthless fellow.

The best target for Nobb’s attachment should still be players. If he can replicate a skill similar to the one Huang Liang had in the last Alien Battlefield, or encounter a chaotic player, he’d be invincible again.

After all.

Player skills are irrational, many of them don’t correlate much with the player’s actual strength.

If handled well, one could win against stronger opponents.

The best aspect of Dragon and Phoenix Attachment is actually its all-purpose nature, akin to Zuo Ci from the Three Kingdoms Kill game Duge played back on Earth.

Weak in the early game, strong in the late game.

The more people Nobb meets, the more skills he can borrow, able to switch on the fly during battle to produce unexpected effects, which is highly dependent on combat talent…

Furthermore.

Dragon and Phoenix Attachment can also be used for reconnaissance. Any player he designates cannot hide the effects of their skills.

Meanwhile, Nobb was lost in thought, the Martial Spirit above his head intermittently shifting from the Pope’s twelve-winged Angel to Viscount Vels’s prairie Wolf…

When he possessed the twelve-winged Angel as his Martial Spirit, he acquired exclusive Soul Skills of the Pope’s Martial Spirit like Judgement and the Holy Sword;

And when his Martial Spirit became the prairie Wolf, he gained agility and tearing skills that Viscount Vels was skilled at;

Clearly.

He was also striving to develop his new skills.

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“King Holley, may I leave now?” Viscount Vels watched Nobb’s Martial Spirit constantly changing above his head and cautiously promised, “I won’t tell anyone about what just happened.”

“Fine,” Duge nodded, “Vels, prepare yourself. I will hold a formal coronation ceremony in Basque City tomorrow, and you are to attend it.”

“So soon?” Viscount Vels was startled.

“There’s no time,” Duge sighed, saying, “After today, many Evil Gods are likely to awaken. I need to eliminate them before they do and protect this world.”

Viscount Vels glanced at Nobb, who was still testing his abilities, pondering. He didn’t say anything further but instead bowed to Duge and turned to leave.

He knew his capabilities, and in dealing with the Evil Gods, he was of no help; all he needed to do was play his role as Holley’s puppet father, to maintain his reputation, and that would be enough.

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