"We're all civilized people, isn't all this fighting and killing so unnecessary... How about we sit down and talk?"
Gu Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, a sense of urgency rising in his heart, knowing this was not a viable solution.
The opponent's momentum was not as grand as that of the previous demons yet was immensely more powerful, creating a more terrifying pressure, and his energy was depleting at an alarming rate. At this pace, he wouldn't be able to sustain for long. It wasn't just because of Visakha; it was also because his skill had upgraded.
"Mastery of Ninety-nine Weapons," the Skill Badge showed as LV1, precisely indicating an upgrade by one level.
Perhaps he had used this skill too frequently recently, and the number of enemy units he had slain with it accounted for over ninety-nine percent of his monster farming, and the count kept rising... maybe it was due to a deeper understanding, or perhaps it was the growth in proficiency.
