The Second Form

Although I was already very familiar with the nature of the Milestone System.

But these two titles still aroused Roger's strong desire to complain.

"You don't really think I'd cross-dress just for a little bit of charm, do you?"

"Accidental Discharge would be even more outrageous. I have so many flammable and explosive items on me. If I were to actually carry them, wouldn't I just accidentally die on the spot?"

In his view, these two titles were worthless.

Unless he one day falls so low as to need to seduce a wealthy woman with the Fire Element.

Otherwise, the increased approval rating from "Flame Maniac" would be completely useless.

The problem is that Fire Element creatures are notoriously weak.

A true hero will only subdue the Fire Element directly with brute force or a contract, instead of resorting to roundabout methods or relying on some form of recognition.

This is similar to the level of acceptance among the Gray Dwarf.

It's simply utterly useless.

The only advantage of the title system is that it is very flexible.

After the milestone was achieved.

The relevant titles can be redeemed at any time.

Once redeemed, the title can be worn or left unused.

The title has no effect when the item is not in use.

At present, Roger can equip two titles at the same time.

He chose "Cold-Blooded Assassin" and "Race Butcher".

As the number of rings increases.

The number of titles that can be equipped will also increase.

"I really hope we can get some useful titles."

That's what he was thinking.

The estimated time is about right.

He jumped out of the hole, then swaggered over, staff in hand, toward the nearest necromancer.

"Stop it! You idiot!"

District 36.

On an extremely vast Negative Energy Experiment Field.

A necromancer wearing a gray crown angrily commands a group of "Skeleton Warrior" in an attempt to stop a rampaging Thunder Dragon.

A dozen or so Corpse Servant were forced to surround them.

They diligently hurled "Weakness Ray" or "Pale Blade" at the monsters.

These spells intertwined, forming a low-level spell network.

Although Thunder Dragon has low magic resistance, it has extremely high health.

Facing the attacks of the Corpse Servant, it charged straight through the magic net—

One trample followed by another bite.

The two "Skeleton Warrior" immediately fell apart.

Then came another extremely fierce tail-spin!

The poor Corpse Servant didn't even have time to react before they were wiped out in an instant.

But at this very moment...

The Grey Crown Mage's spell is complete.

But then, the Negative Energy orb, symbolizing destruction and ruin, rapidly circled around the Thunder Dragon's chest.

It disappeared into the gaps between the scales in no time.

Suddenly.

The approaching dragon beast let out mournful cries.

Its movements became incredibly slow.

He soon fell to the ground in a sorry state! This was a third-circle spell from the Evil Curse school—"Enhanced Heart Failure".

It is a monster- Monster Domination Art ".

Seeing that his spell had worked.

The Grey-Crowned Mage let out a long sigh of relief.

It was at this moment.

A sudden voice rang out. "Don't be afraid!"

"I'll help you!"

The gray-crowned monk turned around in confusion.

But then a "colleague" dressed in a standard long robe came running over quickly.

He was also carrying an extremely ugly staff.

"Qiao Deli, you..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

With a flick of his wrist, the opponent unleashed a light, Pale Blade that struck the massive body of the Thunder Dragon.

Ultimately, it caused 1 point of damage that was not visible to the naked eye.

"Already taken down? It seems you don't need my help."

"I'll go check on the others!"

After saying that, the man made a move to run away.

The gray-crowned mage was puzzled; he sensed something was amiss.

Unfortunately, the two sides were already too close.

He felt a blur before his eyes, a pain in his groin, and a chill in his heart.

Then she completely lost consciousness.

"You have killed one necromancer (elite/human)."

You have gained 19 XP points.

"You have gained 36 Xia Yin Value."

"Rewards for the Extermination Order are being collected..."

"You have acquired a special skill from the necromancer— the Skinning Expert."

"Skinning Expert (2nd Ring Feat): You are highly skilled in skinning, achieving a perfect success rate of over 70% on every skinning attempt; when the target is a human, the perfect success rate rises to 90%."

Roger silently dragged away the Grey Crown Mage's corpse.

He didn't really like this specialty.

But the effect of the expertise itself is not bad.

At least when dealing with the corpses of furry monsters, he has a chance to obtain more complete pelts.

After disposing of the Grey Crown Mage's corpse as quickly as possible.

Roger quickly went to Thunder Dragon's side, pulled out "Viper's Fang" and started stabbing it wildly.

The monster, already exhausted, naturally couldn't withstand too much torment.

He died shortly afterward.

Roger didn't covet the long items on its body.

Kill them and leave.

Then start looking for the next target.

Roger had been using Vicky's human skin mask when he was running to attract attention.

Therefore, Qiao Deli's identity is still valid.

The chaotic rainy night, intertwined with the soaring elemental fire, provided him with the best cover.

that's all.

Roger managed to get the marks of 7 Thunder Dragon in one go.

The relevant progress bar has reached over 95%.

at the same time.

He also killed 13 necromancers.

Unfortunately, none of these people are the elite role models.

So all he got were a bunch of scrolls and books.

That concludes the discussion.

The level of chaos within the research institute began to decrease.

Roger decisively chose to retreat.

He observed that there were still three or four male Thunder Dragon still frolicking in the research institute.

Most of them had already escaped.

So he quickly reunited with the Quasi-Horned Demon through the tunnel, and then activated the Ultimate Hunter, embarking on the final hunt without stopping!

One month later.

Deep in the Primitive Forest.

In a basin that has sunk sharply downwards.

Accompanied by bursts of mournful cries of resentment.

Under the relentless beating of a group of burly men.

A male Thunder Dragon whose tail had been cut off early on finally collapsed to the ground!

A cloud of dust rose into the sky.

Not far away.

Roger silently watched the changes on the data panel.

"You have killed 1 Thunder Dragon, bringing your total number of Thunder Dragon killed to 226."

You have gained 9 XP points.

"You have gained a small amount of attack effect: Lightning"

"Your attack effect: Lightning damage has reached 40% (cannot be increased further)."

"You have completed the fifth Sin Mark, gaining the feat: Second Form (Thunder Dragon)"

"Hmm? Second Form?"

Roger was somewhat surprised.

This was a term he had never seen before!

"Second Form (Thunder Dragon) (Bloodline Feat): When you activate the Second Form, you will inherit some of the Thunder Dragon's attributes, possessing extremely strong melee combat abilities and a gigantic body, among other characteristics."

Usage restrictions: Once per month, each Second Form lasts for one week (can be turned off early)

"Notice: You have acquired the Second Form (Thunder Dragon). ' Dragonization Disease ' will have no effect on you."

"Hint: You possess some dinosaur bloodline (can be removed)"

"Oh... once a month, once a week?"

Roger couldn't help but rub his temples.

He gently clenched his fist.

On the raised knuckles, a whip-like lightning bolt flashed by.

He was just thinking of finding Quasi-Horned Demon to test his skills against.

Suddenly, the Qi Divination Technique detected a powerful sensation! Within its field of vision.

One after another, undead creatures appeared out of nowhere and surrounded them from all directions.

"Oh!"

"I've found you."

A chilling sound drifted over from afar.

Roger squinted.

He clenched his fist.