The effect of the rank promotion coupon was quickly reflected in the body, and a mysterious cold current swept through Li Oz's limbs, connecting the systems of his whole body, and all parts and tissues were like flowers blooming, bursting out one after another with power beyond common sense.

Li Oz raised his hand, without any traction, the wind automatically beckoned, slowly swirling in his palm. His skin has a faint layer of ceramic-like texture.

Porcelain skin ...... This is a characteristic of the Xingyuan deity.

The Elai Spirit Clan is also a descendant branch of the gods, and with the ascension of the path, the body will become more and more detached from the human form, transforming into a god-like form.

But Li Aozi has no obvious changes in appearance, except for the improvement of the [charm] attribute, his appearance continues to be optimized, his eyebrows and eyes are more handsome, and his three-dimensional facial features can't find a single flaw no matter which angle he looks at.

Just standing there, he doesn't need to move anything, the sun and moisture will adjust themselves to the best angle, so that he always maintains the best posture, as if even the world is admiring Li Oz's beauty.

He moved around at will, and [Flesh and Blood Affinity] allowed him to adapt to the continuous sublimation of his body without any discomfort.

"Well, just by feeling the flesh, the Zeta step has almost completely reached the peak of the flesh, but the feeling is useless, I have to check the changes in the panel."

He hastened to check his attributes.

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[Name]: Li Oz

[Title]: Catastrophe, open up the future

[Race]: Ellay Spirit Clan: Stage I

Provide corrections - "Architecture Angel", "Geography Edit", "Cosmic Biology", "Theoretical Analysis", "Elemental Architecture";

[Gender]: Biological male

[Age]: 22

[Template]: Advanced Combat NPC, (+10% Max Health, +15% Damage Chance)

[Faction]: Abyss - Eye of the Galaxy Frontier - Crystal Tower Civilization (Doubtful)

[Total Level]: Lv.120

- [Main Class]: [Echoer] Lv.100

- [Subclass]: [Biochemist] lv.20, [Mage] lv.0

[Life Occupation] - [Casting Master]

[HP]: 56,000/56,000 (Mimic: 16,200)

[Mana]: 38,000/38,000

【Attributes】:

Strength - 100 ([Bloodline] Amplification: Charisma Equal)

Dexterity – 100

Constitution - 100

Charm - 209 (final return: 271.7 + 180 = 451.7)

Intelligence – 92.4 (Final Return: 110.8)

【Talents】:

[Race Talent: Spell Eligibility]

[Racial Talent: Extrasensory Thinking]

[Class Talent: Genetic Immortality] - From [Biochemist]

[Class Talent: Mystical Deconstruction] - From [Magician]

[Class Talent: Reverberation] - From [Astral Echoer]

【Expertise】:

[Sustainability: Love Hunting], [Athletic], [Sustainability: Arbitrary], [Flesh and Blood Affinity], [Villain Maniac], [Outstanding Student]

【AoNeng】:

Core Arcane Energy - [Sequence 9: Gravitation]

Level of development: contact level

Subordinate Ao Neng——[Sequence Seventy-Seven: Scourge]

Level of development: contact level

Subordinate Arcane - [Sequence Eighty-two: Bloodline]

Development Level: (Deemed Complete)

Subordinate Ao Neng - [Soul Sword Master: Battle Ghost] Cauchy Class (Ξ, the thirteenth Greek letter)

Level of development: contact level

Dominating Arcanon:

- [Sequence 56: Waning Moon]

Level of development: Perceptual level

【Skill】:

(In the 'Echoer' stance, you can't see your skills and knowledge.)

【Godhead Might】:

Grit Smile – When you and your followers suffer/lose, you'll accumulate 'Misery' points, which can be used interchangeably with experience.

Current Affliction Total: 0

"The song of suffering sounds, and you are the savior of the suffering people."

Current Buff: Provides 100 fixed [Charisma] (does not enjoy the feat)

Death Prison – You and your followers will be given a chance to be resurrected in battle (once per calendar day)

Your followers can devour the souls of the dead, gaining memories, feats, or skills to deal with, and this ability also applies to Soul Crystals.

You can convert the target of death into your own undead unit, the 'Dead Skeleton', which does not have the consciousness to think completely independently, but will listen to your actions, and you can dismiss or annex the Dead at any time.

Current Buff: Provides 80 fixed [Charisma] (does not enjoy the feat)

[Tier]: Zeta Rank (ζ, the sixth Greek letter)

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"The level is still not enough...... According to the standard, the Zeta level should be between level 120 and 140, and the main attribute should also reach more than 500 points. ”

For example, the 'Silver Warrior' Nephes Cleopatra that she met in Verazi before, as the second-turn class [Savage Fighter] of the [Destruction] Department [Warrior], her [Physique] and [Strength] are above 500 points, and there are also such as Ms. Liu'e's guard 'Zhuo', whose main attribute is definitely at this level.

Even with the buff of the two godheads, Li Oz's main attribute is only 451.7 points.

Pity...... The Godhead is too high, and the [Arbitrary] Specialty can't provide any kick-up at all.

Otherwise, he would be able to go toe-to-toe with the waning moon now.

Li Oz just pulled the level up, but the level was not enough, lacking the special effects of the class, and also lacking the expertise and skills accumulated by the Epxi Dragon Rank, but now, at least he had the confidence to resist the waning moon.

On the whole, he is actually not bad, although he is the most vegetable in the Zeta Rank, but in Epsilon, his attributes are completely supermodels, and he is definitely the strongest.

Li Oz glanced at the time, it was already 2:40 p.m. But he still hasn't received the supplies that the players have traded.

"Caramel snails, they're too slow, how doesn't it feel right."

Li Oz opened the forum and glanced at the time:

In the hot summer area of the real world, it is 3:20 a.m. at the moment.

Get...... The guys haven't gotten up yet.

Usually, many of his belongings are left in the dormitory, especially the tools and instruments that he has at hand - they can be placed in the dormitory and can be used as soon as they are picked up.

Forget the rest—but the elixir of truth is still in the dorm. And the production line of the truth medicine is also in the biochemical pool.

Li Oz was speechless, now that he is trapped here, and Dialan is in a coma again, he can't just leave people here, and then go back to find medicine, right?

Surely the players will have to trade him over.

In case she wakes up and walks around at will and crashes headfirst on the dimensional barrier, Di Yalan, who does not have the protection of the [Waning Moon], is estimated to stay in the second dimension for the rest of her life.

[Eh, please, 10752 brother, you are my eldest brother, during this time, you must not make any trouble, please! ] 】

Li Aozi chattered a few times in his heart, and he didn't know if he could make the other party work.

Li Oz didn't want to sit and wait - after all, according to the flow rate between the game and reality, I am afraid that they will have to wait two or three days when they go online and see the mission.

You'll have to gather a wave of resources first, and you'll have to see if there are any survivors in the area.

If you can have a few more helpers, you will be more sure of dealing with participation.

He walked up to Dialan and shook the other party's shoulder: "Hey, hey, wake up." Don't sleep. ”

However, Dialan's brows were furrowed, sweat oozed from her forehead, as if she was experiencing some nightmare, her cheeks flushed, and she looked very unnatural.

"Ahem...... Uh-huh......"

Dialan's lips twitched, and his fingers curled slightly, making a faint struggle.

Li Aozi frowned, raised his hand and pressed it on the other party's forehead, his hand felt hot.

"Is this a fever? No way? She was just under the heat of more than 1,000 degrees, but her body temperature was only in her 50s at this time, so she couldn't stand it? ”

Li Aozi muttered a few words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He looked at Dialan's slender and slender body - this girl was young, not small, 1.75 meters, and she was lying on the bed made of the desk, and her feet were poking out.

At this moment, her feet had been retracted into the position inside the table, and the contours of her face looked a little immature, and the faint breathing sound was more like that of a girl of junior high school age.

(End of chapter)