The existence of Mark's main profession is like being wrapped in a layer of inexplicable unknown, refusing any form of analysis.
Monica frowned and focused most of her energy on the new career.
This time, the information came back clearly like a trickle.
Soul Harmonizer: A cook who transcends the physical realm, sensing the life rhythms and soulful colors of ingredients, understanding their inner conflicts and resonances.
Skill:
Soul Harmony: Through the cooking process, the energy conflicts within and between ingredients are harmonized, guiding them towards stability, harmony, and even sublimation. The effectiveness depends on the harmonizer's understanding and dedication. Energy can be actively directed, imparting temporary special effects to the finished product (such as spiritual soothing, energy restoration, life restoration, and a temporary boost in perception).
Glutton Spice: Senses and initially condenses subtle particles of soul energy in the environment, transforming them into a spice that can only be sensed and utilized by the Harmonizer. This spice can slightly amplify the effects of Soul Harmony or grant additional properties to the finished product (depending on the type of soul energy present).
Ingredients advancement: Ability to perceive the potential contained in ingredients more keenly, and temporarily stimulate it through special processing techniques, so that it can show ingredient effects beyond its own quality during the cooking process.
Monica's breathing hitched slightly.
Mark's career...
Rather than calling him a chef, it would be more accurate to say that he is completely different from the kind of chef who spreads delicious food that he originally thought of.
Judging from the words in the skill introduction, this is clearly an alchemist who plays with energy and touches the edge of the soul!
The area it touches might be the same as that of the Lord of Gan Shi in Maple Leaf Town.
However, how to use it later depends on Mark's own development.
Then, Monica turned her gaze to Xiao Mu in Mark's arms.
This time, perhaps the mysterious existence wiped away some kind of veil on Xiao Mu when it annihilated the divine power of the Lord of Gan Shi.
Or perhaps Monica herself had undergone some kind of transformation due to the shock of that terrifying information flow, and the feedback from the identification technique was clearer than ever before!
[Race: Extreme Angel (Slime Form)]!
These words were like thunder, exploding deep in Monica's consciousness!
"Angel?" She cried out in a low voice, her wine-red pupils slightly dilated with shock.
Slime? Angel?
These two words that sound unrelated are forcibly combined together by the system panel and presented in an almost absurd way!
As Monica was shocked, more information came in:
Morphological Characteristics - Slime form is an "adaptive mimicry" based on the current energy balance. As the essence is repaired and energy increases, the form may evolve unpredictably, the specific direction of evolution depending on the type of energy absorbed.
Monica stared at Xiao Mu in a daze. This little thing who could only call "Mum" on weekdays, was greedy and a little timid, its true identity was so horrifying!
The essence of an angel, the shell of a slime... this completely subverts all the common sense she had learned before!
"How is it? What did you find out?" Mark's voice brought Monica back to reality from her shock.
He saw the shock on Monica's face.
Monica took a deep breath, suppressed the huge waves in her heart, and briefly told Mark about the three skill effects of [Soul Harmonizer], omitting the in-depth description of the professional characteristics.
Finally, her gaze fell on Xiao Mu, and her voice was slightly dry:
"Xiaomu...its species has been identified."
"Oh? What is it?" Mark also became interested. After all, Xiao Mu's identity has always been a mystery.
Although it appeared in his camp with a group of fire slimes and was chosen by him as a holy water test subject, Mark also discovered its specialness during their interactions.
Now that Monica can identify new information, he naturally wants to learn more about it.
"...Extreme Angel (Slime Form)." Monica slowly uttered this absurd and shocking name.
The carriage fell into an eerie silence in an instant.
"puff--!"
Enzo, who was driving the cart up front, was obviously listening intently. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, his saliva almost spraying onto the pack animal's butt. "What the hell? A chicken angel? And a fucking slime? Hahahaha!"
"Sister Monica, has that ghost thing messed up your brain? What does this little thing have to do with an 'angel'? It's just a pink ball that farts!"
He laughed so hard that he almost couldn't hold the reins with his short hands.
Anna was sitting next to Enzo and turned her head when she heard that, her emerald eyes filled with confusion and disbelief.
She looked at Monica's serious expression, then looked at the ball of pink slime in Mark's arms that had no angelic majesty at all, and finally chose to remain silent, but her eyes became more complicated.
Think about the Seraph that was rewarded to Ruby, and then look at Xiao Mu in front of him...
Mark's expressions are even more exciting.
He looked down at Xiao Mu, who was sleeping in his arms without any image and drooling, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.
"Angel of the Extreme? In slime form?" He repeated, his tone filled with absurdity. "This... this mysterious existence is truly... refreshing and unworldly."
He really couldn't connect the two words together.
The burning pain brought by the Seraph's gaze seemed to remind him of the angel's "majesty". Looking at Xiao Mu again...
Obviously, Monica was able to identify the name of an angel, which meant that a mysterious being must have marked Xiao Mu...
Maybe he just hasn't grown up yet, but if you really don't want to be an angel, then you are looking down on cadres a bit!
Thinking that his own Xiao Mu might not be able to take the initiative to contact his main god like himself, Mark could only rub his forehead and feel his head hurt even more.
Monica looked at everyone's reactions, pursed her lips, and didn't explain too much.
She herself needs time to digest the results of this identification.
She just silently sensed herself.
After the terrifying impact of facing a high-level existence in Maple Leaf Town, her mental barriers were almost broken, but after she managed to get through it, she became more resilient and condensed like tempered steel.
The experience bar of the appraiser profession...had actually silently broken through the limit of level five and stopped steadily at [LV.53]!
Sixth-level appraiser!
This is a qualitative leap!
Perception, analytical capabilities, and information processing speed have all been comprehensively improved.
The price was that I almost became an idiot, but the result... doesn't seem bad?
"Never mind the chicken and duck angels!" Enzo yelled from the front, interrupting the delicate atmosphere in the car. "Up ahead! See that? Anchor Bay City! Damn it, we're finally somewhere decent! I can smell fish!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked forward.
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