"You think that'll be enough to deal with me?"
Old Ancestor Blood River quickly examined the abilities provided by the Deathmatch System.
The Deathmatch System had probably judged Lu Bai to be too great a threat.
After all, until now, it had seemed more like the Deathmatch System only provided whatever Old Ancestor Blood River lacked.
But Lu Bai's performance had proved that gradually supplying one or two abilities at a time did nothing but make Lu Bai stronger. It served no other purpose.
In the Deathmatch System's judgment, eliminating this bug—Lu Bai—had become its highest priority.
So the Deathmatch System went all in, offering Old Ancestor Blood River every ability in the Ability Pool, regardless of rank, and letting him decide how to use them.
Of course, the abilities could only be granted for a limited time. The Deathmatch System was rigid by nature and couldn't overcome that restriction.
Old Ancestor Blood River didn't know that, but his expression still turned visibly ecstatic.
The more he learned about what these abilities could do, the more confident he became.
He felt that if he could return to his own world, then even without considering the Gold, Silver, and White levels, these Color-level abilities alone would let him rise to the pinnacle of the Cultivation World with ease.
White-level abilities could be disregarded, but Silver-level abilities already touched on the supernatural.
Perhaps Silver-level abilities had such major flaws that they were useless on their own. But paired with the right abilities, their effects could truly rival those of Color-level abilities.
After all, there were just so many of them. Pick and choose at random, and you could easily put together a powerful combination.
One thing worth noting was that when Lu Bai looked at the "starry sky" above Old Ancestor Blood