Lu Yuan crammed the last bite of the energy bar into his mouth, chewing with a crisp crunch.
He glanced at the fusion progress of the [Ancient Language Expert] and [Student] Professions on their respective panels... 30%.
What could the fusion of these two Professions result in?
Lu Yuan shook his hands. A stream of black Death Qi, like flowing water, washed away the food residue from between his fingers as he mused.
The flight speed of the Death Qi Wings wasn't actually very fast; Lu Yuan estimated it to be around 150 kilometers per hour.
This was far slower than his top speed when running on land, and even more so compared to the Fly Shuttle.
Its main advantages were energy efficiency, convenience... and sheer coolness.
The Death Qi consumed during flight was almost negligible. It allowed him to start and stop at will, and it fulfilled Lu Yuan's childhood dream of being 'Superman.'
