LOGINAfter acclimating to the disorienting sensations of three simultaneous perspectives, Logo summoned his personal information panel.
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[Logo Campbell]
Vital Stats:
Race: Gendaya
Bloodline: Lower Transcendent [Cursed State]
Rank: Third-Class Apprentice
Profession: Knight
Attributes:
Constitution
Mental Strength
Energy
Mystical Traits:
Charisma
Luck
Bloodline/Talent
Talents:
Truth Analysis (Passive) — Your capacity for learning and perception of the world is enhanced proportionally to your mental attribute. (Derived from the Insightful Eye)
Soul Informatization (Passive) — Your soul, under the interplay of temporal traversal and the Insightful Eye, undergoes profound transformation, inheriting traits of informational life forms. All forms of mental attacks are reduced by 50%, and most mind-control abilities are nullified.
Potential Activation (Passive) — Combat-oriented talent. When your health drops below 60%, you automatically gain reduced pain sensitivity and heightened mental alertness, increasing combat efficacy.
Blazing Eye Ray (Active) — Utilizing the Gendaya Eye, fires a concentrated flame-based beam with burning and piercing effects. Damage output scales with your Energy attribute.
Vitality Flourish (Passive) — Your life force thrives like an evergreen, enhancing core vitality, stamina, defense, and recovery marginally.
Knowledge & Skills:
Epic Martial Techniques: Lv45 — Mastery over 126 secret techniques of the Epic Martial Artist, including [Instant Step], [Iron Fist], [Beast Trap Fist], [Qi: Combustion], [Qi Web], [Qi Flow: Vital Energy Recirculation], [Extreme Path: Cellular Liberation], [Binding Shackles], [Vital Qi Armor], [Star Devouring Technique], and more.
Interstellar Common Language Lv10 — Proficient in the lingua franca of the astral realms.
Campbell Breathing Method Lv4 — The knightly breathing technique of the Campbell family, with increasingly pronounced benefits at higher levels.
Combat Power Rating (Unit: Diel): 27~
Status: Excellent
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“Five talents already!” Logo’s eyes widened. “But where’s the mysterious talent I awakened in my previous life?”
After a thorough search, he found no trace of it hidden anywhere on the panel.
“Could it have been inherited by Gustavo, or perhaps by Lancelot?”
Focusing his attention on Gustavo’s perspective, the scene immediately shifted: molten lava, stony caverns, and the terrifying spider-mother.
“Just as I suspected…”
Logo’s gaze lingered on Gustavo’s information panel, his expression a mixture of intrigue and exasperation.
[Luck Appropriation] (Passive) — Absorbs the fortune of surrounding beings, converting it into your own luck attribute. The absorption rate depends on soul strength and life energy. (When active, you will find yourself at the center of extraordinary, improbable events beyond normal comprehension.)
Before the Insightful Eye, the enigmatic talent from his previous life finally revealed its true nature.
Indeed, in his past life, Logo had no knowledge of the talent’s specifics, only that it had granted him extraordinarily favorable luck.
Moreover, it often coincided with utterly inept teammates.
During his early years roaming the astral realms, Logo was not a lone wolf.
He had initially joined a scavenger organization called the “Fire-Eaters.”
A year later, during a raid, the group fell prey to a cunning ambusher, leaving only Logo unharmed, as he had been out collecting supplies.
At the time, he had dismissed it as a mere accident and quickly joined another organization.
In the astral realms, scavenger bands, adventurer guilds, star pirates, and mercenary groups were as numerous as fish in the river, making transitions effortless.
Yet, six months later, his new group was wiped out by a terrifying monster.
During his escape, Logo fell into a chasm, surviving by sheer luck and acquiring rare Transcendent resources, turning a significant profit.
Within a single year, such incidents repeated three or four more times.
After dispatching batch after batch of teammates, Logo gradually discerned the nature of his talent.
He never advertised it, continuing to join new groups—but only those notorious for their disrepute.
As his strength grew, the speed at which he dispatched teammates accelerated—from one every six months, to every few months, then every few days.
After wreaking havoc across over a hundred organizations, his reputation spread throughout nearby star systems; no small group dared admit him.
Larger organizations did extend offers, but Logo would have been insane to join.
Did they think he was naïve enough not to know their true motives? One misstep could have placed him on the dissection table of a zealous spellcaster or alchemist.
Thus, Logo became a lone wolf.
Relying on stealth and guile, he traversed the star systems, accumulating resources necessary to ascend to the Legendary rank. His extraordinary fortune ensured his survival through countless perils.
This was followed by a spree of vengeance against the Thousand-Eye Civilization—being hunted, ambushed, and ultimately detonating the spatial bomb.
“Why was this talent inherited by Gustavo?”
Logo pondered deeply.
He refused to believe it mere coincidence, leaning instead toward the Insightful Eye’s influence. Though devoid of consciousness, the miraculous artifact possessed an uncanny sentience.
“Instinctively guiding one toward favorable outcomes and away from peril?” Logo speculated. In his previous life, he had vaguely sensed irregularities—especially after reaching the Epic rank, often feeling a prickle of unease and constant premonitions.
At the time, he attributed it to the Thousand-Eye Civilization’s pursuit. Now, it seemed it may have been his mysterious talent all along.
“The boat will naturally find its way to the bridge. First, strengthen myself; when the moment is right, all shall be revealed.” Logo chose not to dwell further, a hardened nerve honed through repeated brushes with death.
A death or two was inconsequential.
Life and death were trivial—resist, and fight!
Moreover, he now had three lives; let anyone try to match him!
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The physique attribute rose from 2 to 6, and upon activating the Lv6 Iron Body, an additional 9 points were added, bringing it to 15.Due to his practice of the Heartstream technique, his spiritual attribute increased by 1 point.Both the energy and mystery attributes remained unchanged, as though they were stones in a cesspit—stale and unyielding.What was pleasantly surprising, however, was the increase in both charm and luck, each rising to 1 point.The development level of Iron Bodyhad surged from Lv1 to Lv6, a remarkable increase of 5 levels, all achieved within a mere month.For a typical Iron Bodyesper, gaining a single level within a month would be considered a formidable challenge.Once Iron Bodyreached Lv6, its controllability improved significantly, with a minimum boost of 9 points to the physique.Given Lancelot's mastery over his body, he could wield this power w
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