At that moment, the three of them were blasted far away by the energy wave, which contained fire-type battle qi, and the floor of the dojo turned black.
They stood up, looking disheveled, and huddled together again.
Apart from Linda, the other two were quite frustrated:
"I've tried so many times but it still doesn't work; there's not even a hint of fusion!"
"My magic circuits are hurting a bit..."
A special move can only be used once per battle, and there must be at least a few hours between uses to allow the magic circuit to cool down before it can be used again.
Linda and her friends practiced their combined ultimate techniques by "holding back half," waiting for signs of fusion between their magic and battle aura before "releasing" it. It's like letting urine flow back into the faucet after it's already at the tap.
Once or twice is fine, but if it happens too often, it will inevitably cause pain in the water pipes.
Just now, all three of them couldn't hold back any longer and had to unleash their ultimate moves.
Leah glared at Linda questioningly: "Isn't this a waste of time? In the history of adventurers, only those adventurers with exceptionally close relationships and deep bonds can perform a combined ultimate attack!"
"I think we have a pretty good relationship?" Linda said seriously.
"Huh? Who wants to be on good terms with Isha!"
"Lia, it hurts me to hear you say that."
Objectively speaking, whenever Leah suffered a great loss, it was actually Isa who sympathized with her.
Linda rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought. The difficulty of fusing the three of them was much greater than he had imagined. Lia and Isa's fighting spirit characteristics were completely opposite, one ice and one fire. When they entered his body, it was like experiencing both ice and fire at the same time, making him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to explode, comparable to ten times the inability to urinate.
Let alone fusion, it would be lucky if no one got hurt.
Today is the second day of intensive training, and there is still no progress on the fusion of ultimate techniques.
"Rare skill fusion..."
Linda hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.
Isa shook her head: "The fusion of rare techniques is indeed easier than that of ultimate techniques, but..."
After the match where the three of them worked together to fight against Abner, Isa also mastered a special move called [Ice Star Crack].
Very few people know about this right now, and Linda guesses that if the Adventurers' Weekly finds out, it will at least raise Isha's potential rating by one star.
Isa has [Ice Star Crack], while Lia has [Blazing Flame Slash].
In contrast, Linda's [Forest Dragon's Wrathful Fang], although a rare skill, originates from the monster Forest Dragon. For Linda to possess a skill that isn't her own and attempt to fuse it with them is as incredibly difficult as trying to get a cow and a horse to produce a working ox or horse that doesn't need payment.
"You're so stupid." Leah pouted and crossed her arms. "We've all mastered rare skills, why can't you?"
Linda's forehead veins throbbed, and her fist hardened.
He had to admit that the "illusions of desire" he saw in the labyrinth of desire did indeed come from within himself. If Leah really became his maid, his big stick would fall mercilessly until Leah begged for mercy.
Linda took a deep breath to avoid the urge to pull out the stick right now.
Looking at the two girls in front of him, one in silver and one in red, whose levels were lower than his, he suddenly had an idea. If Isha and Lia could break the "rules of the game", why couldn't he?
Is it because your thinking is limited by the "rules of the game"?
In a game, rare skills are level 40 skills; it's absolutely impossible to learn them at level 30. Even Linda's Forest Dragon's Wrathful Fang skill was acquired through a legal means, such as using a skill book.
As for Lia and the others, they would be pure bugs in the game and would need a major overhaul and a complete rework.
"Let's rest for a while and practice again when the magic circuit cools down and we can use our ultimate move." Linda took out a white cushion from her spatial ring and sat on it to think.
Can I use my mastery of both [Healing] and [Poison] skills to create my own unique and rare abilities?
Linda sat cross-legged in meditation, her breathing gradually slowing down. Her magic circuits flickered rhythmically, like a breathing light on standby.
After a while, consciousness sank into the spiritual world.
…
In the pitch-black night sky, 36 twinkling stars hang.
They resembled loyal soldiers, clustering around the egg-shaped source core in the center.
The color of the Source Core is related to the adventurer's attributes. Linda has both healing and poison attributes, so her Source Core also has two colors: green on the front and purple on the back.
The two colors are clearly distinct, like water from a well and water from a river, making them look like a couple in a fake marriage who are clearly together but refuse to share a bed.
Linda pondered whether she could give them a push and make them combine, so that they would be intertwined.
Only a tightly twisted rope can withstand more force.
The current poison and recovery types are like two parallel lines.
Linda has to constantly switch between the two when using her powers, which is not only troublesome but also extremely time-consuming.
If we could combine them together...
Linda felt she had vaguely grasped something. If she climbed up, she might find the answer to why she couldn't fuse her ultimate skills with Lia and the others—she couldn't even fuse her own poison and healing skills, so how could she fuse with others'?
This is like a baby whose kidneys haven't even fully developed yet trying to attack a succubus; if you don't die, who will?
Linda devoted herself to this research, neglecting to eat or sleep.
The sun rises and then quickly sets.
At noon, Isa brought a boxed lunch and water.
Linda thanked him, quickly finished her meal, and then immersed herself in her mental world once again.
...
afternoon.
Inside the dojo, Lia and Isa were sparring.
The two exchanged blows, their fiery red greatsword and silver rapier clashing frequently, their movements both menacing and graceful, like dancers.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
