The same was true of Ron's restraints and vows, which were to increase the amount of resentment he was wearing down tenfold.
Telekinesis would naturally increase resentment tenfold, but it didn't care how Ron wore it down.
The conditions were simply for Ron to wear down, but they didn't mention how he would do it.
They only looked at the results, not the process.
Therefore, strictly speaking, Ron's cheat was like a small bug in the huge and strict system of telekinesis.
Anyway, things like transmigration had already happened. It was not a big deal to have a small bug ~
After Ron made the restriction and oath, others might not be able to sense it, but he could clearly sense that the corpse in front of him was instantly enveloped in a strong resentment that seemed to have substance!
The pitch-black resentment slowly emerged from the corpse. The person's expression became especially ferocious.
"Has the restriction and oath been established?"
Ron's eyes flashed with joy, and a smile appeared on his face.
Even the best of the telekinesis users would avoid such a dense aura of resentment, unwilling to provoke it.
Ron, on the other hand, was not afraid at all. Instead, he was eager to try.
He came in front of the corpse. The resentment was like a shark that smelled blood, surging towards Ron.
However…
"Disappear ~"
Ron raised his arm and whispered. A white mist appeared in Ron's palm and he gently threw it at the corpse.
Instantly, the resentment that came into contact with the white mist melted like ice and snow under the strong light of spring. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
The corpse's expression became calm again. All the negative statuses had been removed.
The white mist landed on the corpse and instantly transformed into a large hand that grabbed the corpse.
The white mist hand grabbed the three balls of light and returned to Ron's palm.
Three!
This made Ron feel happy, but at the same time, he felt a little emotional.
As expected, the Sky Arena, which housed experts from all directions, had a much greater variety of corpses than the monotonous low-class residents of Meteor Street.
The three balls of light dissipated, revealing the three items inside.
" Subai Style Fist Technique, Intermediate Level."
"Clear Hundred Flowing Kick Technique, Intermediate Level"
"Martial arts talent, intermediate level."
Looking at the two blue-skinned skill books lying quietly in his palm, as well as a skill book that emitted a special glow, Ron was overjoyed.
This kind of fist and leg technique that had its own style and inheritance was much stronger than the chaotic street fighting techniques like the Bastard Fist and the most basic palm techniques.
It just so happened that Ron did not have any moves that he could use against his enemies. This intermediate Subai Style fist technique and leg technique could be used as his combat skills.
As for the last martial talent, it was a pleasant surprise.
Gold-looting Commanders could loot items and skills from corpses, but talents were the hardest to loot.
According to the game's terms, the Subai Style Fist Technique was considered an active skill, while the talent type was considered a passive skill.
Ron had learned a lot of active skills in Meteor Street, such as lying, acting, picking locks, and so on. However, there were very few talents.
Ever since Ron started looting corpses on Meteor Street, he had only found four talents that were beneficial to him.
Martial arts talent, elementary level, strength talent, elementary level. Speed Talent, Intermediate.
The reason why Ron had improved so quickly on the path of telekinesis and had such strength in just a few months was inseparable from his elementary martial arts talent.
From this, it could be seen how rare and powerful talent skills were.
After experiencing the effects of talent, Ron had a certain guess about the four levels of martial arts talent.
Elementary martial arts talent should be like Zhixi, belonging to one in a hundred thousand people.
Intermediate talents were one in a million, while advanced talents were like Xiao Jie and Qi Nao, one in tens of millions.
As for the perfect level talent, it would probably be above the trillion level ~
Now that he could obtain an intermediate martial arts talent, how could Ron not be happy?
After absorbing the three skill books into his forehead, Ron's eyes began to shine as he looked at the various corpses lying in the room.
To him, these corpses were like the best medicinal pills for cultivators to increase their strength!
"Bang!"
Ron closed the door to the morgue with an excited smile on his face.
" Let's begin. Restriction and oath…"
………
The night was silent.
The next day, in a hotel room in the Sky Arena.
"Hmm?"
Droplet, who was resting on the bed, opened its eyes when it sensed the scent of another person in the air.
"You're back!"
After seeing the person's appearance, Xiao Di's tensed body quickly relaxed. It yawned and spoke with sleepy eyes.
"Yes, I'm back."
Ron smiled, and a bag appeared in his hand.
"I brought breakfast back. It's the most famous tassel crab roe bun in this area. It tastes very good.”
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Droplet put on her black-rimmed glasses and realized that Ron seemed different from before.
His body was still that of a normal person, but his figure seemed to have become a little taller and stronger.
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