Blood Bath.
There was nothing much to say about it.
It was a predatory ability. At its core, it weakened enemies through attacks, then converted that weakened power to strengthen the user to a certain extent.
This was the kind of ability where one side waned as the other waxed, with immediate effects.
It was not suited for the timid and fainthearted.
It was exceedingly suited for those who loved a good fight!
So long as it successfully inflicted damage, it had a chance of helping its user take down opponents stronger than themselves.
Provided they were not instantly killed by the other side...
Basically, every berserker would give it a thumbs-up after using it!
Slaughter.
There was even less to say about that.
It was the beggar-among-beggars version of the Abyss Demon race's innate Talent Ability, Slaughter Evolution.
A textbook inferior knockoff!
In the Bottomless Abyss outside, whether human or ghost, pretty much everyone knew some similar ability or spell.
After all.
In a place where everyone had some kind of cheat, how pathetic would it be to rely solely on cultivation?
You would not even catch up in time to eat shit while it was still hot!
You would inevitably be a pauper-level player, not even worthy of being called a civilian-level player!
More often than not, burying your head in training for centuries was far less practical than stepping outside and eating a passerby.
That was precisely why fighting, murder, and arson would forever be the main melody of the Bottomless Abyss.
In truth.
If not for the existence of Lady of Pain and those few others right now.
The rewards Orsaga bestowed would certainly not have been so meager.
He could casually cobble together a couple of random systems and hand them to Fredos.
The difficulty