My Salvation Game Became true?!

Chapter 53: 53: Expert Level, Eat My Palm Thunder!



Chapter 53: Chapter 53: Expert Level, Eat My Palm Thunder!
 

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Fang You glanced again at Black Blade’s panel. Before using the Energy Elixir on himself yesterday, he had also forced one down Black Blade’s throat.

Now, Black Blade’s panel displayed: “5.28+5”

Just like him, there was an increase of five units.

Black Blade had also received a significant enhancement, and meanwhile, Black Blade’s “Swordsmanship” had been improved by him to ‘Master Level 99.9%’ at the cost of 3 Skill Training Cards.

It was 99.9% last night, and early this morning, around four, Black Blade got up to train, practicing Swordsmanship, slash after slash, movement after movement.

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Life energy was depleted then restored, and once restored, it continued to be depleted.

Unfortunately, there was no breakthrough.

As expected, it wasn’t so easy to break through… Fang You’s hope of saving a green grade Skill Training Card was dashed.

He used a ‘Skill Training Card (Green)’ on Black Blade’s character and didn’t bother with it anymore, turning his attention to his own character panel.

The proficiency of Palm Thunder was now ‘Master Level 80.7%’—just two more bouts of diligence and effort away from perfection, and he just happened to have two cards left.

Everything was within this Savior of Destiny’s calculations.

Use, unleash a double burst!

“Boom!”

Fang You sat in the chair with a vacant stare, propping his chin with his hand, and it took him a good while to come back to his senses.

‘Palm Thunder: Master (99.9%)’

After resting for a while, he lifted his hand, and crackling thunder flashed forth, the maximum distance slightly extended once again. Compared to when he had just stepped into the Master level, the speed of accumulating thunder had also increased by a notch.

Of course, there was no qualitative change, as the proficiency level still hadn’t broken through.

Fang You got up to close the curtains tightly and began to practice Palm Thunder. Blue thunder flashes appeared and disappeared in the living room, flickering on and off repeatedly.

It was during the day, with everything sealed tightly. At night, Fang You didn’t dare to practice much.

Otherwise, people might think he was arc welding at home.

After a while of crackling, aside from lasting a long while, there was no sign of breakthrough in Palm Thunder, “Also true, it can’t be that easy.”

Fang You held himself to a higher standard. Besides being outstandingly handsome, his aptitude, he reckoned, was only moderate; breaking through in one day wasn’t so easy.

Moving up from Master level to the next proficiency grade was a significant barrier.

Let’s just get straight to the point.

“I, Fang You, have gotten to where I am today through nothing but diligence and effort. Skill Training Card, break!”

‘Prompt: Do you want to use the “Skill Training Card (Green)” to break through Palm Thunder?’

‘Note: Please ensure skill proficiency is above 99%. Otherwise, there is a chance of failure, and Savior of Destiny game will not be held responsible for a failed breakthrough.’

A hard-working person like him failing? Break through for me!

In an instant, the world turned upside down.

It was still the familiar mountaintop, the familiar smooth platform, and the rolling thunderclouds. What was different this time was that there seemed to be a… billion more thunderclouds!

Thunder crashed down, its roar bursting eardrums; the solitary figure on the mountain peak swayed in the thunder but stood unwavering, never falling.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Or it could have been three days, three nights, three months.

In a daze, Fang You wasn’t clear on how much time had passed. There was no concept of time here, only thunder.

Thunder moving through his body had become intimately familiar, as though it was a part of him. Locked in life energy, his Palm Thunder was being unleashed as if it cost nothing.

He might have used it hundreds of times, thousands, or even more.

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When Fang You came to his senses and returned to his familiar living room, he instinctively raised his hand and a bolt of lightning crackled out.

The wall was smoking.

“…Shit!”

Fang You sat in a daze for over an hour, slowly regaining his strength, his life energy, and most importantly, his mental state.

Black Pupil squatted in front of him, occasionally pushing him with its paws, walking around him, and when he finally came to, attempted to rub against him, but then “meowed” dismissively and walked away with a twist of its tail.

Fang You glanced at it and continued to stare at his palm.

In his palm, the lightning appeared and disappeared, on and off like a light switch, flowing much more smoothly than before, so much so that he was having trouble controlling it. A snap of his fingers could produce lightning, and if he wasn’t careful, lightning would burst from his fingers when he spread them.

That’s right, burst out!

The wall not far away was charred black, and he remembered that it seemed as if a bolt of lightning had shot straight out, traveling several meters.

Lightning could now be easily released outside?

But why couldn’t he feel happy about it? Looking at the charred wall, Fang You could only feel relieved that he had been drained of energy at the time, and the output of life energy was quite low; otherwise, it might have been… an accident had already occurred—damn it!

He needed to gather 50 Mysterious Crystals as soon as possible and move into the base.

Otherwise, he might eventually tear down his own home.

Fang You began recovery exercises, restraining the ‘Power of Thunderbolt’ that was eager to move inside him. After a long while, when he felt stable enough not to accidentally emit lightning with an involuntary twitch of his hand, he carefully picked up his phone and accessed his panel.

‘Savior of Destiny (One-time Awakening)’

‘Physique: 5.6’

‘Spirit: 3.2→3.5’

‘Life Energy: 4.55+5’

‘Mystery: 0.23’

‘Equipment: Wooden Sword, Lantern White Robe, Sealed Treasure Chest’

‘Skills: Basic Swordsmanship (Proficiency: 37.2%), Mysterious Evil Tracking (Skilled: 10.4%), Palm Thunder (Expert: 4.9%), Ghost Control (Skilled Level·Temporary), Blade Slash (Beginner: 7.2%), Ghost Control (Beginner: 6.9%)’

‘Ability: Belief in Flamefire’

‘Special: Black Pupil’

Palm Thunder, expert level!

Above proficiency was expert!

Brother Black Blade’s Blade Slash had also been elevated to expert level, Fang You went to check on Black Blade, and although Black Blade had not shown all of Blade Slash’s capabilities, Fang You was not clear about that. But his Palm Thunder…

“After my awakening, my proficiency level Palm Thunder could extend to two and a half feet. When it was fully mastered, it could reach three feet or a bit longer, and now…”

With a mere thought, the wild energy in his hand became incredibly tame, and as his intent directed, it stretched out inch by inch until reaching six feet, six and a half feet before it felt hard to control.

Six feet, that was a two-meter distance, surpassing the sword itself, essentially a Spear of Thunderbolt.

Normally, there was no need for Palm Thunder to be that long; being long was just wasteful. The most cost-efficient way was still to slap it directly onto the target.

But apart from becoming stronger, “Now Palm Thunder can be released outside. It really can, and it’s not just my imagination.”

An hour later, Fang You, dressed in his Lantern White Robe, exited from the Lightless state and appeared in a remote, secluded forest on the outskirts.

With a raise of his hand, the lightning burst forth from his palm, instantly crossing dozens of meters, and struck precisely on a distant large tree.

Boom—

The lightning blossomed, blasting a hole right through the trunk of the tree, which then cracked and fell.

Leaves fluttered, and a flock of startled birds took to the sky.


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