Why the Hell Am I Not Worthy?

"What the hell? A 50% dodge chance?"

Disbelief flashed in Yang Ling's eyes.

Not because the skill was worthless.

Because to him, it was the best of the best!

He couldn't believe that reaching Transcendent Sainthood with the Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Manual had given him something this incredible!

"This is a god-tier skill! Even better than damage reduction!"

"Damage reduction is strong, but you still take damage. Heavenly Will Body's 50% dodge chance gives me a shot at avoiding it entirely. With decent luck, I could dodge one out of every two attacks!"

"And there shouldn't be a damage limit. Even if a Second-Grade Human Immortal attacked me, I'd have a chance to dodge and make the attack miss."

"Wait. Would Agility affect this skill?"

Yang Ling calmed down a little.

If an opponent's Agility was several times, or even more than ten times, higher than his, would that 50% dodge chance still hold?

"And some skills might counter it, like Heart of Heavenly Will..."

An odd look entered Yang Ling's eyes.

The Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Manual was interesting.

Heart of Heavenly Will, gained at Transcendent Mastery, clearly countered Heavenly Will Body, gained at Transcendent Sainthood.

"Either way, even if Agility affects it, it's still god-tier. If someone attacks me a hundred times, I should dodge fifty as long as my luck isn't terrible. If I'm incredibly lucky, I might even dodge all hundred!"

"Why is he grinning to himself over there?"

"Looks like his art broke through again..."

"Did those two hundred Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills already take effect?"

"Damn—"

"That kid's eaten around nine hundred of them by now!"

"Don't rush. Judging by the look of him, he'll probably keep eating."

Yang Ling glanced at his Attribute Panel. There were about eleven hours left before