My Talent Panel Can Add Points

”At that special time, I had additional traits from the Divine Race in the Feng Shen Ji world, which allowed me to use the Blood Erosion Tyrant title, and I also stacked quite a lot of Divine Race Spell Fire Resistance. That’s how I barely managed to withstand the Fire God’s offensive.”

Ye Mingqiu paused his voice, and said, ”Even so, I still couldn’t defeat it; however... I inexplicably won in the end.”

”And the panel?”

”It showed a bug then, detected abnormal data fluctuations, and couldn’t be digitalized.”

Ye Mingqiu said with lowered eyes.

Logically speaking, a normal Spiritualist should not see a bug even once in a lifetime, yet he had encountered it multiple times, with the Talent Panel being able to add points, rational judgement issues, and abnormal combat data.

Doesn’t this situation seem off?

More importantly, the wasteland in the Great Thousand Worlds felt familiar to him, a field strewn with countless corpses of the strong seemed like an extremely horrific battlefield, where blood formed streams absorbed by pitch-black old trees as nutrients, barely maintaining traces of life.

What place is that?

How is it related to me?

”Hmm, as long as it’s fine.”

Tang Ruobing casually said, although she had a myriad of guesses in her mind, she chose not to dwell on this topic further, instead pivoting and saying, ”While you were away, our team’s Qing Yu came over here, and he hasn’t left yet.”

”Alright, let’s meet him, maybe we can get some useful information.” Ye Mingqiu said.

”Better rest a bit first, no need to push yourself too hard.”

”Actually, it’s not...”

”Rest.”

”...”

Under Tang Ruobing’s earnest gaze, he found himself speechless, eventually giving up and rested his head on Tang Ruobing’s lap. His mood gradually relaxed, and the tension in his nerves slowly eased.

Soon, fatigue washed over him like a tide, and he shortly fell into deep sleep, the soft lap and familiar scent comforting him, with his mouth slightly curving upwards in his slumber.

After Ye Mingqiu slept, Tang Ruobing took the opportunity to lower her gaze and observe the boy on her lap, concentrating seriously and reminding herself: ’This is a reasonable and necessary inspection, to avoid unnecessary trouble, it’s not a strange thing.’

She watched Ye Mingqiu’s sleeping face, unable to resist smoothing his tousled hair with her hand.

”Hmm?”

Tang Ruobing furrowed her brow.

She discovered a strand of golden hair emerging from Ye Mingqiu’s dark hair, the golden color was brilliantly bright, seemingly holding some powerful rhythm.

What is this?

Could it be that he absorbed something peculiar, causing a mutation in his bloodline, or is it something inherent awakening?

After brief consideration, Tang Ruobing believed it was the latter, given his consistently peculiar combat prowess and absurd attribute enhancement efficiency. If hidden power within him is gradually awakening, that might be a reasonable answer.

What exactly could it be...

Golden hair...

A sturdy physique and Basic Attributes, terrifying Damage Immunity, strong Magic Talent, maxed Abnormal Status Resistance... his talents are nearly universal, what kind of power could it be.

....

Much later

Ye Mingqiu slowly awakened from deep sleep, his awareness gradually becoming clear, and the fatigue accumulated during battle faded in his sleep. The soft pillow made him reluctant to get up, wishing only to continue sleeping.

”Wake up now and go tidy up, we’ll be meeting with Qing Yu later.”

Tang Ruobing’s voice sounded overhead.

Ye Mingqiu sighed inwardly, lamenting his inability to sleep in but couldn’t help but wonder: how does she know so quickly? Could she have been observing me all along?

”Qing Yu got lucky, recently acquired an Overlord-level Weapon with good Attributes and a connection to himself, greatly enhancing his strength. He’s starting to become a bit inflated, even saying earlier: ’If I get the chance, I’d like to challenge the leader once more, maybe I’ll win this time.’” Tang Ruobing said.

”That’s alright, everyone needs dreams.”

Ye Mingqiu replied with a smile.

....

Half an hour later

Ye Mingqiu arrived at the school conference room, Tang Ruobing followed him, a playful curve at her lips, as if witnessing something amusing soon.

The warm afternoon sunlight entered the room, tiny dust particles floated in the light, and a cool breeze flowed inside, Qing Yu sat at the conference room chair playing with his Communication Device, occasionally showing an amused smile.

”Hmm, nice looks but too flat, this one’s a bit chubby, hehe! Oh~ this is a female Bodhisattva, quite interesting.”

”Ahem.”

Ye Mingqiu stood behind him, coughed twice.

”Hmm?”

Qing Yu instantly turned his head, simultaneously turning off the Communication Device screen, and upon seeing the familiar duo, couldn’t help but comment, ”How do you two walk without making any noise, like ghosts.”

”Just technique.”

Ye Mingqiu replied with a smile.

He utilized a stealth movement technique learned from the Divine Race’s Fu Xi, not particularly useful in battle but somewhat handy in everyday life.

Meanwhile, Tang Ruobing employed a completely different stealth method, constructing a special Technique with Spiritual Energy to fully conceal her presence, which was quite effective.

”Qing Yu, you wouldn’t want anyone discovering your sneaky appreciation of beauties, would you?” Tang Ruobing asked.

”Found? Ah well, it’s not like it’s anything significant, your threat feels like a tease.” Qing Yu leered with a smile.