Even though Kent knew the apple would dissolve when he placed it in his mouth, out of habit, he still bit into it and savoured the taste as it lted in his mouth.
"Still tastes great."
If the Tower were a person, she would have given him a deadpan expression. But Kent would have probably shrugged and focused on the ssage that appeared before his view.
He is shaless by nature. It is in his bloodline.
[Congratulations on awakening an Innate Bloodline Skill. Na: Blood Calamity Fist]
"Hmmm, looks like my assumption is right. My path as a blood cultivator had affected my bloodline, and as such, I have awakened a blood-related innate skill."
Although Chaos also cultivated the [Slaughter King Manual] as his cultivation thod, he hadn't awakened this innate skill — at least so far in his mories of that life.
However, Kent is now aware that his blood path is affecting his bloodline, and while that can be considered dangerous, Kent knows he has nothing to worry about.
If anything, this is a good thing. At least his path isn't interfering with his bloodline, sothing that has killed or crippled many legendary cultivators.
A slight deviation from one's cultivation path can cause irreversible damage.
But if that is the case, then this ans he had to master this new skill to perfection by himself since Chaos hadn't done that for him.
However, to be sure, he first checked the skill's details.
[Na: Blood Calamity Fist]
[Grade: Innate]
[Mastery: Beginner]
[Description: Harness Blood Qi into a deadly fist...]
"Fuck, I hate you, Chaos," Kent smirked, looking at his mastery level still at the beginner stage. It is pitifully low for soone as aweso and handso as him.
Every skill or technique has five levels of mastery.
Mastery Levels: Beginner ↠ Adept ↠ Interdiate ↠ Advanced ↠ Perfection.
If one's perfection is on another level, they get a new rank called Perfection . It is uncommon because most people take several years just to attain Perfection. Talking about Perfection is just too much of a stretch. But seeing his mastery at the beginner stage made Kent curse Chaos for not awakening this innate bloodline skill and mastering it to perfection in the mories he had awakened so far.
Of course, he knew he had to work hard too, so he quickly snapped back to reality and checked the description again. "Vague, just like the first one. However, vague things often turn out to be full of surprises."
"Let try it and see what it is capable of."
Kent tapped into the Blood Calamity Fist, and at once, he felt the blood sea move and begin to form into a fist. In no ti, a head-sized fist ford, looking more watery than sothing ant to injure or instil fear in the enemy.
"Lol, this is rather pitiful." Kent punched forward, and the fist moved. However, he knew it wouldn't kill a Root Saint, much less injure them.
It is just too weak to make a difference.
"Again." He tapped into the skill again to form a new fist. However, this ti he tried to make it more solid, since the previous watery look hadn't satisfied him.
The mighty na of the skill even made it look pitiful.
So he envisioned a more solid fist and ford it. The size remained the sa, but it was much more solid than the previous one.
[You have reached Level 2 beginner mastery]
"Oh, that is convenient." Kent punched forward again, and the fist exploded forward. This ti, he knew if it struck a Saint, they would feel sothing.
It had levelled up his mastery to Level 2, which showed he had made the right move, and it counted. However, since this was the first ti he was mastering a skill at the beginner stage, he felt he needed to do more.
Beginner wouldn't cut it for him, not when he was going up against potential immortals. Thus, he locked in and started trying to make the blood fist more solid, neglecting the size.
It didn't take long for the results to start to show.
[You have reached Level 3 beginner mastery]
[You have reached Level 4 beginner mastery]
[You have reached Level 5 beginner mastery]
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[You have reached Level 9 beginner mastery]
[You have reached Level 1 Adept Mastery]
Kent continued to go on, making the fist more solid for a while, moving through the minor levels of the Adept mastery stage to the Interdiate stage.
However, the mont he reached the Interdiate stage, the solidification process thod stopped working. The fist did beco more solid, so much so that even a Spirit King would have to use defence to be able to withstand it.
He also found that the more solid the fist beca, the faster it moved when he punched it forward. Naturally, that is what made it dangerous.
However, with solidification halted, he began to focus on size. He knew the bigger it got, the more or less solid it would beco. In essence, to master this skill, he only needed to do two things.
Make it big and more solid.
As to how big and solid it could get, Kent decided to find out, so, not minding the passing of ti, he started practising the skill inside his soul sea.
The mont he left seclusion, his destination would be the Void Temple, so it was best if he could master this skill to a level he could depend on in the upcoming battles.
Days passed, and aside from making the fist bigger and more solid, Kent did nothing else. Soon, he had turned the fist to the size of a mini mountain, solid as blood steel.
However, to Kent, anything but Perfection was not sothing he would accept, so he kept going. And after 30 days, he reached the level of Perfection.
[You have reached Level 1 Perfect Mastery]
In the air, a huge, solid red fist with a tallic shine hovered, casting a shadow over the blood sea.
"Now, this is sothing that can invoke the fear of god in the heart of even immortals," Kent grinned and punched forward. The giant fist moved and struck the blood sea, separating the water in half.
"Damn, that is aweso."
"Now, let try augnting it with the blood runes." Kent ford the Blood Calamity Fist again and summoned 1000 blood runes. While mastering it, he was also thinking of ways to make it even more powerful.
The answer that ca to mind is the blood runes.
He commanded them to rge with the fist. The blood runes started rging to various sides of the fist, instantly increasing the danger level.
COUGH
Just when the first 100 entered the First, Kent felt his soul pressed by sothing extrely dangerous. He opened his eyes on the outside, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Well, I am not doing that again," Kent sighed in resignation. The idea to augnt the Blood Calamity Fist ca from the Chaos Shield, since he was able to augnt that. Now, he tried, and his soul was nearly injured.
"I can add at least 50. Better to be safe than sorry." Still, he hadn't wanted to ignore the prospect of adding that augntation.
"I wonder if I can augnt it with the Chaos Scales." A grin ford on his lips, but he didn't go ahead with that thought. Injuring his soul isn't sothing he wants to do at this point in his mission.
"Okay then, ti to go kick ass."
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