From star abyss

The effect of the class promotion coupon was quickly reflected on the body. A mysterious cold current washed through Li Aozi's limbs and bones, connecting all the systems in his body. Each part and tissue burst out one after another like flowers blooming. Show power beyond common sense.

Li Aozi raised his hand, no need for any pulling, the wind attracted it automatically, slowly spinning in the palm of his hand. His skin had a faint ceramic-like texture.

Porcelain skin... This is the characteristic of the Xingyuan gods.

The Elai Eldar are also a branch of the descendants of gods. As they ascend on the road, their bodies will increasingly lose their human form and transform into gods-like appearances.

However, Li Ozi has no obvious appearance changes. Except for the improvement of the [Charm] attribute, his appearance continues to be optimized, his eyebrows are more handsome, and his three-dimensional facial features cannot be found from any angle.

Just standing there, without moving anything, the sunlight and moisture will adjust themselves to the best angle, allowing him to always maintain the best posture, as if the whole world is admiring Li Ozi's beauty.

He moved around at will, and [Flesh and Flesh Affinity] allowed him to adapt well to his continuously sublimated body without any discomfort.

"Well, just from the physical feeling, the Zeta level has almost reached the peak of the physical body, but the feeling is useless. I have to check the changes in the panel."

He quickly checked his attributes.

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【Name】: Li Ozi

[Title]: Catastrophe, Opening Up the Future

[Race]: Elrai Eldar·Stage I

Provide corrections - "Architecture Angel", "Geographical Editor", "Cosmic Creatures", "Theoretical Analysis", "Elemental Architecture";

[Gender]: biological male

【Age】：22

[Template]: Senior senior combat NPC, (+10% health limit, +15% damage rate)

[Faction]: Layer Abyss - Galaxy Eye Border - Crystal Tower Civilization (doubtful)

[Total level]: lv.120

——[Main Occupation]:[Echoer]Lv.100

——[Sub-professional]: [Biochemist] lv.20; [Magician] lv.0

[Life Career]——[Forging Master]

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

[Mana]: 38,000/38,000

【Attributes】:

Strength - 100 ([Bloodline] increase: equal to charm)

Dexterity - 100

Constitution - 100

Charm - 209 (final income: 271.7+180=451.7]

Intelligence - 92.4 (final gain: 110.8)

【talent】:

[Racial Talent·Spell Qualification]

[Racial Talent·Supersensory Thinking]

[Professional Talent·Gene Immortality]——from [Biochemist]

[Professional Talent·Mystery Deconstruction]——from [Magician]

[Professional talent·Echo]——from [Star Echoer]

[Expertise]:

[Sustainability·Hunting for Love], [Strong Skills], [Sustainability·Authority], [Flesh and Blood], [Villain and Crazy Owl], [Excellent Student]

[Arcane]:

Core Arcane——[Sequence Nine: Gravity]

Development level: Contact level

Affiliated Arcane——[Sequence Seventy-seven: Disaster]

Development level: Contact level

Affiliated Arcana - [Sequence 82: Bloodline]

Development level: (Considered complete)

Affiliated Arcana - [Soul-Inscribed Sword Master·War Ghost] Kexi level (Ξ, the thirteenth Greek letter)

Development level: Contact level

Dominate the arcana:

——[Sequence fifty-six·waning moon]

Development level: Perception level

[Possessing skills]:

(In the 'Echoer' posture, you cannot view your skills and knowledge reserves)

[Divine power]:

"Suffering Smile" - When you and your followers endure pain/defeat, you will accumulate 'suffering' points, which can be used interchangeably with experience.

Current accumulated suffering: 0 points

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

Current gain: Provides 100 points of fixed [Charm] (does not enjoy expertise bonus)

"Death Prison" - You and your followers will have the opportunity to be resurrected in battle (once per calendar day)

Your followers can consume the souls of the dead, gaining memories, feats, or skills to deal with them. This ability also works on soul crystals.

You can transform the dead target into your own undead unit, the "Dead Skeleton". The Dead Skeleton does not have the consciousness of completely independent thinking, but will obey your actions. You can dismiss the Dead Skeleton at any time, or annex it.

Current gain: Provides 80 points of fixed [Charm] (does not enjoy expertise bonus)

[Class]: Zeta stage (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 reach more than 500 points."

For example, the 'Silver Armor' Nefess Cleopatra whom I met in Verazzi before, as a second-turn professional [Wild Fighter] of the [Destruction] type [Warrior], [Physique] and [Strength] They are all above 500 points, and for example, Ms. Liu'e's guard 'Zhuo', whose main attributes must also be at this level.

Even with the gain of two godheads, Li Ozi's main attributes are only 451.7 points.

It's a pity...the godhood is too high, and the [arbitrary] expertise cannot provide any increase at all.

Otherwise, he could go head-to-head with Zan Yue now.

Li Ozi just pulled up the class, but the level was not enough. He lacked the special effects of the class, and also lacked the expertise and skills accumulated by the Epsilon Dragon Stage. But now, at least he has the confidence to resist Zangyue.

Overall, I'm actually pretty good. Although I'm considered the weakest among the Zeta class, among the Epsilons, my attributes are completely over the top and I'm definitely the strongest.

Li Ozi glanced at the time, it was already two forty in the afternoon. But he still hasn't received the materials traded by the players.

"The caramel snails are too slow. It doesn't feel right."

Li Ozi opened the forum and took a look at the time:

In the hot summer district of the real world, it is now 3:20 in the morning.

Well... these people haven't gotten up yet.

He usually keeps many of his belongings in his dormitory, especially tools and instruments that he has handy - he can easily place them in his dormitory and pick them up for use.

Forget about the rest - but the truth potion is still in the dormitory. The production line of truth medicine is also in the biochemical pool.

Li Ozi was speechless. Now that he was trapped here and Di Yalan was unconscious again, he couldn't just leave him here and go back to find medicine, right?

He can only rely on the players to trade for him.

If she walks around randomly after waking up and bumps into the dimensional barrier without the protection of [Crane Moon], Di Yalan will probably stay in the second dimension for the rest of her life.

[Hey, please, brother 10752, you are my eldest brother. During this time, you must not cause any trouble, please! 】

Li Ozi chattered a few times in his heart, but he didn't know if it would work.

Li Ozi didn't want to sit back and wait - after all, according to the speed of communication between the game and reality, they would probably have to wait two or three days until they saw the mission online.

We need to collect a wave of resources first and see if there are any survivors nearby.

If you have a few more helpers, you will have more confidence in your participation.

He walked up to Di Yalan and shook his shoulder: "Hey, wake up. Don't sleep."

However, Di Yalan frowned and sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was experiencing some kind of nightmare. Her cheeks were flushed and she looked very unnatural.

"Ahem...uh..."

Di Yalan's lips moved, her fingers curled slightly, and she struggled weakly.

Li Ozi frowned, raised his hand and pressed it on the other person's forehead, feeling hot.

"Is this a fever? Isn't it right? She was fine with a temperature of more than a thousand degrees just now. Now her body temperature is only over 50 degrees. Can she not stand it?"

Li Ozi muttered a few words and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked at Di Yalan's slender body - this girl was young and quite tall, about 1.75 meters tall. She was lying on the bed made of desks, with her feet sticking out.

At this moment, her feet had retracted into the tabletop, her facial contours looked a little childish, and her weak breathing sounded more like that of a girl in junior high school.