Warlord

After leaving the Angry Reef City, Ling Chen headed north. By the time he reached Asgard, he had already acquired 42 evolution points. These included the White-headed Eagle, a portion of Saurun’s contributions, all sorts of random battles, as well as the fight against Levin who had no chance of winning.

Although Zero wasn’t able to defeat Levin, under the crisis, after unleashing his potential and overloading his ability, he was still able to generate 3 evolution points.

Zero had been aware of the existence of higher abilities during his journey north, and this was eventually confirmed by Laine, Valkyrie, or Callio. In fact, he had always suspected that abilities were not only based on the enhancement of strength, agility, defense and other basic abilities, but also on the mastery and mutation of weapons.

If that was the case, not to mention Parkland, even the Dark Council wouldn’t have the power to shake the wilderness. The only explanation was that these large organizations had the ability and formulas that were far superior to the average level in the wilderness. They would definitely have perfect abilities and an advanced system, only then would they be able to nurture people with high-level abilities and become the overlords of the continent.

Naturally, the Hall of Heroic Spirits was no exception. Whether it was Valkyrie or Kalio, the power they displayed was no longer within the scope of Zero’s knowledge. Zero is also glad that he has reason to keep his point of evolution and not arbitrarily put it into a domain he has mastered. Now, all Zero could do was wait until tomorrow when Varkiri gave him more knowledge and systems about the Domain of Power. Then, he would be able to invest his points of evolution into the more valuable abilities.

He leaned against the wall and stood up. The energy that was present in his body was disappearing bit by bit, gradually restoring his muscles.

In the dormitory’s single room, there was a name tag on the door. The only room was still empty, so it was naturally the room of zero. He pushed the door open and entered. The room was very simple. There was a metal bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a wall type locker. The entire room was painted white, giving off a clean feeling. And cleanliness was one of the most extravagant things in the wilderness.

Zero placed the suitcase on the metal bed. On the metal bed, there was a folded quilt, and on the quilt, there was a pillow. Both the quilt and the pillow were white, and he had not seen much of this clean color since he woke up in the hibernation pod.

He concentrated on the suitcase and opened it. Inside the suitcase, there was a neatly folded black tactical uniform. Zero picked it up and shook it open. He found it to be of the same style as the one the maple wore. Both in the chest, shoulders, knees, and other parts of the ceramic type of the armor to provide defensive performance.