Under the others' gazes, Ye Lin wasted no words and gave his answer:
"Advanced Third Tier."
"I'm not sure whether I can kill the next two teams."
"But if I faced the Two-Horned Demon again, I'd have a thirty percent chance of killing him without relying on any outside help."
Everyone froze at his words. He Zheng was surprised that Ye Lin really had gained such a powerful ability.
But wasn't thirty percent still a little low?
An Ke felt the same as He Zheng. Although Ye Lin's assessment exceeded their expectations-before this, their odds of winning without the Fuel-Air Explosive Bomb had been zero-a flicker of worry still crossed her eyes.
"Ye Lin, do you mean your current combat strength is equivalent to intermediate Third Tier?"
"If we attacked together, we'd have a thirty percent chance..."
"No."
Ye Lin smiled and shook his head gently.
"I mean on my own."
When Ye Lin finished, even An Ke's lips parted slightly. Once He Zheng caught on, he blurted out, "Holy shit!" and pumped his fist in excitement!
Alone!? Thirty percent!?
It still sounded a little low, but that was without any outside help!
From what he knew of Ye Lin, Ye Lin never overstated anything and always planned for the worst. Optimistically, his thirty percent might actually mean fifty percent. Throw in some Technological Weapons, and that would become eighty or ninety percent!
Seeing He Zheng grinning from ear to ear and the others looking stunned, Ye Lin smiled and said nothing more.
In truth, he hadn't expected the abilities he gained through Devour this time to be so powerful either. The odds he had given were also his odds before fusion.
He now had three abilities on hand. Once he fused two of them, he would surely become even