Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

As the last river crab waving its massive claws was beaten to death barehanded, the noisy shoal finally fell silent.

With Cecilia’s spell-based battlefield control support, the cleanup efficiency was astonishingly high.

This was a muddy and wide shoal, with nearly forty armored corpses lying across it.

Counting the ones they had cleared earlier at another stone beach before coming here, today’s quota of fifty exterminations had already been exceeded.

Lance put away his kite shield. With a thought, the semi-transparent panel visible only to him instantly unfolded.

【Monster · Stone-Shell River Crab LV4 (Racial Talent Extractable)】

【Detected that this species belongs to a low-tier foundational monster without class levels. Its core biological traits have been extracted, and human racial adaptive conversion has been activated (filtering out all limb mutations and deformity options)】

Seeing the specially marked small text in the parentheses, the tension in Lance’s heart finally eased.

Although this had also been the case in the game from his previous life—obtaining talents through biological research would not alter the player’s appearance—