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0.46% My Abilities Come with Special Effects / Chapter 3: Hope (2)

บท 3: Hope (2)

บรรณาธิการ: Henyee Translations

"Oh? There's someone here!"

In the alley, a person walked out casually and met Lin Yan.

This person looked fierce and was half a head taller than Lin Yan. Lin Yan quickly avoided him.

That person didn't mind.

However, just as the two of them were about to brush past each other.

"Eh?"

That person's bell-like eyes looked at Lin Xiaozhi, who was in Lin Yan's arms.

Lin Yan's heart tightened. He protected Lin Xiaozhi and entered the alley.

He could feel a burning gaze on his back. It was only when he opened the door and closed the wooden bolt that the gaze disappeared.

"Brother, that person kept staring at me just now!"

Lin Xiaozhi suddenly whispered.

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat, but he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and comforted her. "Don't be afraid. The door is closed. No one can come in."

He put Xiaozhi down and let her go to rest. He began to start a fire and cook, but he kept thinking about the look in that person's eyes just now and felt uneasy.

Was that person a human trafficker?

Could his broken door stop those crazy human traffickers?

His eyelids drooped, and the work in his hands became more urgent.

"Xiaozhi, come and eat. I'll wash your face first."

Xiaozhi replied with an "oh" and hopped over with small steps. She closed her eyes and raised her head.

Lin Yan dipped the towel in water and wiped her carefully. As the mud faded, a fair and delicate face appeared.

She had jade-like skin, large eyes that were filled with spiritual energy, and a delicate nose and mouth. She was as exquisite as a porcelain doll.

Her eyes and eyebrows were vaguely similar to Lin Yan's. It was obvious that they were siblings, but one grew in the sky and the other in the human world.

He wondered how beautiful a woman could cause his father Lin Mo's ordinary genes to undergo such a huge mutation.

Yes, Xiaozhi's mother was not Lin Yan's mother. Although they were biological siblings, they had different mothers.

The room was very small and there was no empty space for the dining table. The food was placed directly on the stove.

Lin Yan moved a bar stool over and carried Xiaozhi to sit by the stove.

The rough rice was paired with pickled vegetables and tofu. There was a small bowl of white rice. Xiaozhi ate it with relish, but Lin Yan's heart ached.

As he ate, he took out a letter from a small drawer beside the stove and pulled out the letter.

This was his father's will.

In this life, he was born into a commoner family. His mother died when he was seven years old, leaving him and his father, Lin Mo, to rely on each other.

Four years ago, when he was thirteen, he fell seriously ill.

In order to raise the medical fees, his father, Lin Mo, had no choice but to participate in the Dingdeng Battle back then in exchange for the family expenses.

Later on, Lin Yan's illness was cured, but his father disappeared on the battlefield and was never heard from again.

Three months ago, a group of bodyguards came to deliver Lin Xiaozhi and a note. Not only did it stimulate him to awaken the memories of his previous life, but it also let him know that his father did not die back then. Moreover, he had extraordinary encounters and had given birth to another daughter!

Opening the letter, Lin Yan browsed through it again.

"Lin Yan, my son, I hope that you will see me when you read these words.

"By the time you see this, I should be dead. For the past four years, there was not a moment when I didn't want to go home to see you. Unfortunately, unfortunately…

"Lin Xiaozhi is your half-sister. Although I don't like her, I can't bear to see her die innocently. I had no choice but to send her back quietly. You won't blame me, right?

"Remember, don't try to find me. Don't investigate anything about me.

"I only want you to live a peaceful life. If anything happens to you, I won't die in peace!

"I can't accompany you anymore. I just wish I could see you one last time. My son, take care, take care…"

His words were sincere.

Lin Yan had read this letter many times. The handwriting in the letter was very fast. It was obvious that he had written it in a hurry.

Lin Yan couldn't be sure if this letter was written by his father, because four years ago, his father, Lin Mo, was still an illiterate gangster.

However, the similarity between Lin Xiaozhi's eyes and his could not be faked.

What had his father experienced?

With Lin Yan's understanding of Lin Mo, it was impossible for him to say that he didn't like his biological daughter, unless this daughter wasn't what he wanted to give birth to.

Why did his father tell him not to investigate? What kind of danger was involved?

"Dad, dad, you've really left me with a huge problem…"

After dinner, Lin Xiaozhi yawned repeatedly. Lin Yan wiped her face and coaxed her to sleep before coming out of the room.

This room was left behind by his father, Lin Mo. There were only two rooms. One was the kitchen for cooking, and the other was the sleeping room. The two beds, one big and one small, were next to each other and were extremely narrow.

Recalling the kidnapping at the Tiger Camp today and the evil man he met at the entrance of the alley, Lin Yan could not help but feel a strong sense of urgency.

He stood on the stove and brought down a wooden box from the black smoke vent.

The wooden box was filled with rotten wood. Seven or eight mushrooms with red umbrellas and white poles were growing freely among the broken wood.

Seeing that the mushroom was growing well and looking healthy, Lin Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

Poisons in this world were controlled products. Ordinary people had nowhere to buy them.

These were red umbrella mushrooms that he had bought from a mountain villager. In order to prevent Xiaozhi from accidentally touching or eating these poisonous mushrooms, he could only place the wooden box at the smoke vent to cultivate them, creating a warm and damp environment.

He reached out and pinched off a mushroom. It was bright red and looked delicious.

He reached out to touch the soil on the mushroom and laughed self-deprecatingly. "Red Umbrella, white pole. After eating it, you'll be lying on a slab. This is a highly poisonous thing…"

Gritting his teeth, he stuffed the finger-long poisonous mushroom into his mouth and chewed and swallowed it.


บท 4: Hope (3)

บรรณาธิการ: Henyee Translations

"It's a little fishy and tastes good. It tastes like chicken…"

After swallowing the poisonous mushroom, he focused and opened the Golden Bodhi Scripture in his mind.

Naturally, he was not courting death. Instead, it was a special effect that he had refined to the extreme before the experiment.

As he gradually focused, lines of words slowly appeared on the golden Bodhi page.

Basic information:

Skill: Devour (100%)

Black Jade Bodhi: Dao Fruit of All Wonders, Mahayana of Prajna (Current count: 1/2)

Special Effect:

Black Jade Bodhi—Extreme Sublimation: When the skill reaches 100% proficiency, it can be sublimated once.

Devour - Poison Transformation: Because you have tasted all kinds of poisons and are not dead, you have a body that is immune to all poisons. After consuming poisons, you can transform them into your blood and energy to nourish your body.

As he focused his attention on Poison Transformation, he felt his stomach gradually heat up, as if a weak flame was rising.

This feeling was the same as when he had reached the peak of sublimation.

At that time, it was as if he had fallen into an illusion and swallowed countless poisonous things. His stomach was broken, but he did not die. In the end, his stomach was like a raging fire, giving birth to the Poison Transformation special effect.

The special effect of Poison Transformation was obtained after the Devouring skill was sublimated to the extreme.

To put it bluntly, devouring was actually eating. Eating was a skill that everyone had.

Similarly, there were running, jumping, attacking, defending, and even sleeping…

They were basic survival skills.

Perhaps it was because he had been eating since he was young, or perhaps it was because he was used to technology and hard work in his previous life. Among all these skills, only the proficiency of Devour reached 100%.

He had also thought about skills like defense and attack. They would definitely be even more powerful after sublimation.

However, his skill proficiency was too low.

With his wealth and stamina, he could not support high-intensity training at all. He could only give up helplessly and temporarily choose to Devour to sublimate it to the extreme.

As the flame in his stomach burned brighter and brighter, Lin Yan clearly felt a warm current surge from his stomach to every part of his body.

"Phew…"

A numbing feeling spread throughout his body, making Lin Yan unable to help but make a sound.

He felt all the muscles in his body tremble slightly. It was as if he had encountered rain after a long drought and was greedily absorbing the heat.

"Huh?"

After a while, he felt the heat gradually weaken.

The medicinal power of a red umbrella was too weak. Lin Yan picked another one and put it into his mouth. The heat surged again.

There were a total of eight red umbrellas in the wooden box, some big and some small. Lin Yan picked four in a row and fed them to his mouth. Only then did he feel full and tight.

The fatigue of the day was swept away, as if he had endless strength.

He clenched his fists. He did not know if it was his imagination, but he felt that his strength seemed to have increased.

Could Vitality be related to martial arts?

There was martial arts in this world. It was not like the combat techniques in his previous life, but truly extraordinary martial arts.

For example, Guard Geng of the Fugui Rice Shop was as strong as an ox. Even five or six adults could not get close to him.

It was said that when a powerful martial artist established a formation alone, an army of thousands wouldn't be able to pass him.

The status of a martial artist was also extremely high. For a skilled and capable commoner like him, even if he worked himself to death in a month, he would at most earn five to six hundred copper coins.

On the other hand, any martial artist could easily earn three to four taels of silver a month without doing much work. There was also all kinds of extra money.

Lin Yan had also thought of learning martial arts. After so many years, he had either heard or inquired about some martial arts opportunities.

However, if the price was not high, they would have to sign a ten to twenty-year contract.

There were also free ones. The Tiger Camp taught martial arts for free. It was said that they also provided precious martial arts and medicinal pills. Unfortunately, there was only a slim chance of survival and they had to exchange their lives for it.

Lin Yan, a commoner, couldn't get more information.

"It's time to consult Elder Li…"

Lin Yan took out a completed book from the cabinet beside him. The title was "Collection of Pastures".

There were more than 10 poems copied on it, such as "Epang Palace Tales", "A Vigilante's Tour", and "Shuidiao Getou".

Elder Li was once a martial artist and was born into a wealthy family. He definitely knew where there was a better opportunity to cultivate martial arts.

He had long planned to use this as a gift to consult Elder Li.

He had tried his best to recite the poems these days, but it had been too long and he could not remember many of them. It was not until these two days that he finished reciting them and dried the ink.

"I'll send it to Elder Li tomorrow to ask him about martial arts cultivation."


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