After finishing the equipment fusions, Xu Lang began fusing skills.
Every woman would get at least one Epic skill!
Wang Yazhi, Cao Yaxuan, Tong Qi, and Han Jisoo, whose fighting styles were especially distinct, would even get two or three Epic skills each.
It was not that Xu Lang was playing favorites. He simply had more skill materials suited to them.
One wielded ice, one used a sword, one commanded ghosts, and one specialized in hand-to-hand combat.
Skills were about quality, not quantity. The cost of using an Erasure Card skyrocketed each time, so even Cao Yaxuan and the others only used them to refine skills they had practiced. They did not dare wipe their entire skill set clean.
Even so, Cao Yaxuan and the others already had at least ten skills each, and that number would only keep growing.
It sounded excessive, but this was standard practice for top players.
As their strength grew, their skill capacity would rise too. As long as they did not learn a wildly mismatched assortment of skills, there would be no major problems.
"Now for the outfit fusion!"
Xu Lang actually felt a little nervous.
Familiarity was one thing, but this time he was aiming for an Epic outfit.
And since the Mad King Building did not have a single Epic outfit, he had nothing he could use to work his way up. He would have to create one from scratch.
"Yazhi, wake up."
Back in the outside world, Xu Lang woke Wang Yazhi.
The moment she opened her eyes, she heard his request.
"Quick, give me your clothes."
A strange look crossed Wang Yazhi's delicate cheeks. "Tong Qi and the others are asleep. We'd better not do it, don't you think?"
"What are you thinking? I want your outfit to see