Pale white light flickered and jumped, and three points of soul power were consumed instantly.

Gordon felt the warm currents being injected into his body, but suddenly found that there seemed to be some change in the data panel in front of him.

"Physique level 4..."

"Physique level 5...understand the special skill "Trample"..."

""Trample" has been mastered..."

"..."

"This...understood another special skill?"

Watching the virtual data writing in front of him keep jumping and changing, Gordon's eyes widened.

It turns out that if the attribute level is strengthened, you can also learn special skills.

This was such a surprise to him.

Needless to say, the "Swiftness" that was previously mastered through advanced swordsmanship skills is very useful.

But skill enhancement consumes too much soul power. Even though he knows that he should be able to master new skills in the future, but now it requires three points of soul power at a time, how can he afford to strengthen it.

I just didn’t expect that the four major attributes would be enough.

Physical level 5 can awaken and comprehend special skills, and the other three attributes of strength, agility, and spirit should also be possible.

This means three special skills have been reserved in advance...

"call..."

"I want to be calm, I want to be calm..."

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Gordon took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"call..."

After taking a long breath, Gordon quickly calmed down.

I began to slowly feel a new memory picture appear in my mind.

Almost like when he understood "Swift" before, "Trample" is both familiar and unfamiliar to Gordon.

The strangeness is because this memory appeared out of thin air and was forced in by the Apocalypse Supervisor system.

Familiarity means that Gordon's body is very proficient in the memory pictures displayed in this memory, so proficient that it can't help but produce conditioned reflexes.

Just like now, Gordon suddenly stood up, shouted low, and stomped his foot to the ground.

"trample!"

"Rumble..."

With Gordon's body as the center, the surrounding area within a few meters shook violently as if a violent earthquake had occurred.

"Kakaka..."

The wooden floor under my feet quickly cracked into shocking pieces. Through the cracks as thick as a finger, the black sand and gravel under the wooden board could be clearly seen.

Fortunately, the building of the Black Rose Tavern is still relatively sturdy. If it were replaced by Gordon's room in the unknown tavern in Hockadel Village.

At this moment, the ground will be completely broken, and Gordon will be dropped directly into the tavern hall on the first floor.

Seeing the wooden floor in front of him cracked into countless small pieces, Gordon himself was severely shocked. He still saw that something was wrong just now, so he immediately stopped.

Otherwise, if you use all your strength to trample, there may be some problems in this room.

But at this moment, Gordon realized that he had made a big move.

There were chaotic footsteps, curses, and rough knocking on the door in the corridor outside.

Push the time slightly to a minute ago.

In the lobby on the first floor of the tavern, the wine table is located directly below Gordon's room.

Sitting around were four tall and strong mercenaries, wearing leather armor and armor, with short swords and weapons hanging on their waists, drinking and bragging to their heart's content.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent vibration on the top of the wall above our heads.

Immediately, a large amount of sand, gravel and dust fell one after another, turning the drinks and hot dishes on the table of four people into a puddle of dog shit that no one dared to eat.

Even the four mercenaries were covered in dust and dirt by the sudden falling sand and stones.

That's okay, the four mercenaries immediately went berserk.

Even though it was late at night, there were still many people in the Black Rose Tavern drinking and bragging, teasing the maids, and playing Gwent.

Just because their table encountered this situation, the four of them immediately guessed that the guy in the room upstairs must have made some big noise.

So the four of them looked at each other and quickly and calmly came up with the best solution.

One person was arguing with the tavern owner down below, demanding compensation for the wine and groceries, while the other three armed themselves with weapons and asked the maid to take them up to the second floor. They were going to cause trouble.

"Bang bang bang..."

The door to the room was knocked so loudly that it could be heard almost in the entire corridor.

"We are the only ones who make trouble for others. Whenever someone dares to make trouble for us, we must make a good deal this time..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

"What are you afraid of? We are here to cause trouble. I'm sure the guys here are playing with women. Otherwise, why would there be such a big movement..."

"Playing with women can make such a move, it will kill someone. Have you been to so many brothels recently that your brain is going crazy?"

"Don't worry, I can do it anyway..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense later, I'll do the talking, you can just scare each other..."

"I know, are you annoyed? Come on..."

Before he even reached the door, Gordon heard whispers coming from outside.

Gordon grinned after hearing this and reached out to open the door.

He saw three tall mercenaries wearing leather armor standing in front of his door with cold faces and menacing looks.

"Boy, what good did you just do in the room?"

"Get out of the way, we have to go in and check!"

As soon as Gordon appeared, the middle-aged mercenary led by him immediately spoke in a deep voice.

"Go in and check, huh, why do you do it?"

Gordon's eyes quickly turned around the three of them, then he looked at the middle-aged mercenary and sneered.

The three old mercenaries looked like they were very efficient at doing this kind of thing. This wasn't the first time.

If this were applied to ordinary people, if they really feel guilty, they will definitely be blackmailed by the other party.

Gordon had seen a lot of people like this when he was still on Earth, so it's not difficult to spot them.

"Boy, you know very well what you just did in the room. The roof below is about to collapse. You were smart enough to let us in, but it only ruined our table. We can still discuss it easily."

"Otherwise, hum..."

Seeing that Gordon was not panicked at all, but also had a playful expression on his face, the middle-aged mercenary's expression immediately darkened and he threatened.

This matter may be big or small, but first, he needs to know what the other party did in the room so that he can take appropriate action.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Seeing the three men encountering obstacles and immediately showing malicious threats, Gordon smiled.

"Why do you say it's so complicated? Don't you just want to cause trouble?"

"Come on, come on, as long as one of the three of you can walk even half a step through the door of my room, you can choose whatever is in my room!"

Gordon said this with a sneer, and then his face suddenly turned sinister and gloomy: "If you can't do it, just kneel on the ground and climb downstairs step by step!"

"Do you dare?"

Gordon looked at the three mercenaries with a mocking look on his face, and said coldly and provocatively.

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