My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

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The titles above the heads of these hundred-plus people swiftly changed from "a jumbled mess" to an agreed-upon [Star of Civilization] right before their very eyes.

"Very good."

Chen Yu was extremely satisfied and repeated his trick, "Please, everyone, turn the certificate over."

Over a hundred people obediently flipped their certificates.

There was only one line of text— "Just kidding."

The expressions of excitement and joy on the faces of the crowd vanished in an instant.

The title of [Star of Tomorrow] above their heads changed back to their prior text.

Along with the change, numerous copyable skills suddenly appeared on their bodies.

Chen Yu, "Satirical, eh?"

The crowd, "..."

Moving forward amidst the complex looks of the crowd, Chen Yu approached the hall, "clicking" and "copying" their abilities one by one.

While copying, he rambled, "You might be wondering, as the Great Emperor, my word is law. Why, then, is the title I gave to you, the pride of the heavens, fake?"

"Am I playing you guys?"

"Of course not."

After finishing with the first row, he turned to the second group, "I’ve summoned you all from miles away for this event to convey a lesson."

"No honor can be granted to you by anyone, not even by the Great Emperor."

"Real honor must be fought for by yourselves!"

"In other words, this [Star of Tomorrow] title is actually just a one-minute trial card. To earn it permanently, you need to work for it yourselves!"

"Understood?" Having copied the second group, Chen Yu moved to the third row.

"Understood!" The crowd’s response thundered.

"Very good." Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction.

But as he was copying from the third row’s third person, he suddenly froze.

He saw that the man with a full beard who remained with the [Star of Tomorrow] title unaltered, had naturally also failed to reveal any copyable skill tags on his person.

Chen Yu, "..."

The bearded man, "..."

Chen Yu, "Why didn’t your title change back."

The bearded man, "Because I didn’t look at the back of the certificate."

Chen Yu, puzzled, "Why not look."

The bearded man seriously replied, "If I looked, the title would be gone."

Chen Yu, "..."

Chen Yu, brows furrowed tightly, circled the bearded young man twice, "Buddy, stop joking, just take a look."

The bearded man, "I won’t look."

"You dare defy me?!" Chen Yu narrowed his eyes, releasing a dangerous aura.

"I dare not." The bearded young man shrank his neck, very reluctantly flipping over the certificate. Find more chapters on NovelBin.Côm

Then, Chen Yu found that the back of the certificate had become thoroughly tattered.

Chen Yu, "... Where’s the text that was on it?"

The bearded man, "I scratched it off while speaking with Your Majesty."

In a flash, Chen Yu felt a surge of anger rush to his brain, "Are you messing with me?"

"Your Majesty! It was you who said it!" The bearded young man clenched his fists tight, "Real honor must be fought for by oneself! I have already fought for it! This [Star of Tomorrow] title is mine now!"

"Rebellion, revolt! Someone, come here!" yelled Chen Yu.

"Your Majesty!" The chief of the alliance, who had been enjoying the drama, immediately stepped forward.

"Drag him away, give him a hundred strokes of the cane."

"Yes!" The chief promptly reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the bearded young man.

"Your Majesty." The bearded man struggled, "Even if you hit me a thousand times with the cane... I won’t give up this [Star of Tomorrow] title!"

"Then give him a thousand strokes." Chen Yu changed his order.

"Your Majesty, even if you beat me to death..."

"Then beat him to death."

"Your Majesty, even if you cut me to pieces..."

"Then cut him to pieces."

The bearded man, "..."

The bearded man, "Your Majesty, are you actually a tyrant?"

"How so?" Chen Yu looked down at himself, "Don’t I look like one?"

The entire crowd, "..."

Giving the alliance chief a sign, Chen Yu waved his hand, "Take him away."

"Yes." The chief, understanding, immediately dragged away the bearded young man who was still struggling furiously.

The remaining people in the hall were suddenly as silent as cicadas in winter.

They let Chen Yu’s finger point here and there on their abdomens.

About ten minutes later.

All the abilities of everyone present were completely copied.

Chen Yu suppressed the heat within him, forcefully gesturing, "Go, all of you go. Remember to work hard."

"Your… Your Majesty…" One of the braver Transcendents raised a hand, timidly asking, "Is our certificate still useful? Do we leave it here, or..."

"Take it home." Chen Yu urged, "Pass it down, use it as toilet paper, it’s up to you. Hurry along."

The crowd exchanged glances and started to leave.

Chen Yu also hurried back to the inner hall, finding a clean spot to sit cross-legged, and began digesting the hundreds of newly acquired abilities.

While he was closing his eyes and digesting, he spoke nonsense.

"The quality of this game experience just keeps getting worse."

"With these hundreds of abilities, if someone had difficulty choosing, they’d suffocate just trying to decide in combat."

"Couldn’t the programming team come up with some sort of ’ability fusion’ mechanic..."

After twenty minutes.

All abilities had been digested.

Chen Yu opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air, clutching his stomach.

He knew.

The copying of abilities should stop at this point.

With hundreds of abilities across various categories, he could no longer make use of them all.

From now on, he would only copy abilities that were either exceedingly rare or incredibly powerful.

[Optical Invisibility]

His eyes, emitting a faint blue glow, saw through the walls of the great hall, locating the bearded young man and the alliance chief.