Life Game In Other World
Chapter 105: Talent Sequences 7: Onlooker (Please Favorite, Follow, and Vote for the Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Talent Sequences 7: Onlooker (Please Favorite, Follow, and Vote for the Monthly Ticket)

These two green reagents were of varied shades, one lighter and one darker, and both were labeled with explanatory tags.

He Ao picked up the lighter reagent, slowly rotating the tube, examining the explanation on the label closely.

[Talent Sequence 7: Onlooker]

[The better the physical quality, the higher the chance of successful advancement after ingestion; the body must not possess any other Talent Sequences when taking it. Death rate 45%-90%.]

The explanation on the sticky note was handwritten, with delicate penmanship, not resembling the handwriting of Roy’s father.

After thinking for a moment, He Ao put the reagent back and picked up the other one with the darker color,

[Talent Sequence 29: Mercenary]

[Prerequisite: Possession of Talent Sequence 7: Onlooker]

[The better the mastery of the prerequisite Talent, the higher the chance of successful advancement after ingestion. Death rate 65%-90%]

The penmanship on this explanation was similar to the previous one, most likely coming from the same person.

And Talent Sequences 7 and 29 seemed to be the preceding and following Sequences in the same advancement path.

’Onlooker’, since it could be taken by ordinary people, would be an F-level Talent Sequence if one only advances one level per advancement. Its advanced sequence ’Mercenary’ would then be an E-level Talent Sequence.

He Ao put the ’Mercenary’ Secret Medicine back into the box, looking at the two test tubes before him.

These were the real inheritance left to him by Roy’s father—a ticket to the Transcendent, and a direct one to the E-level.

Roy’s father’s conflicted psyche was also reflected in the mechanism that opened this small chamber. He wished for his child to live safely and happily, not wanting him to be involved in the world of the Transcendent, yet he wanted his child to possess the power to protect himself.

So he designed a puzzle that offered only one chance. Once solved incorrectly, Roy would forever lose the hope of opening this chamber.

He Ao raised his head, looking around at the dense array of advanced weapons, some of which even Ande, a genius sniper trained at the Federal Bureau of Investigation, had never touched.

A hidden wealth, a chamber filled with weapons, Secret Medicine leading to the Transcendent.

He Ao grew increasingly curious about Roy’s father’s identity.

After his gaze completed a round, He Ao finally let his attention rest on the two Secret Medicines in front of him.

The prerequisite for taking ’Onlooker’ is the absence of other Talent Sequences in the body.

Now, He Ao already possessed a Talent Sequence, ’Super Memory’.

But based on the previous options given by the system, the Super Memory bound to the soul should be compatible with the Talent Sequences of the body. The current question was whether ’Onlooker’ only affected the physical body.

He Ao picked up the tube with the lighter-colored liquid, silently gazing at its slowly swaying contents.

On the instruction of this Secret Medicine, the death rate was specifically noted, 45% to 90%.

It seemed ingesting a Talent Sequence’s Secret Medicine was not entirely safe.

But risks and rewards often coexist.

He Ao decisively uncovered the cork of the vial and downed the light green liquid in one gulp.

It was like swallowing surging sulfuric acid, a severe burning sensation instantly traveling down the throat, invading He Ao’s organs.

His body lost control under the intense pain at that moment, instinctively curling and contorting.

He Ao forced himself to control his body with sheer willpower, his hands pressed firmly on the small surface of the desk, his fingers bent, veins on the back of his hands protruding like aerial roots of a tree bursting from the ground.

The burning sensation entered his body and rapidly spread towards his internal organs before infiltrating the crevices of his muscles.

These corrosive forces meandered between muscles and blood vessels, the intense stimulation tugging at Roy’s body as if a rubber band were being stretched continually until it reached the limit of its elastic deformation, becoming thinner and thinner.

His frail body simply couldn’t endure the pulling of this great force, and just as his blood vessels and muscles were about to be torn apart by it, He Ao didn’t hesitate to detonate Super Memory.

A massive power surged from the depths of the soul and imposed itself on Roy’s body, stabilizing the shape of the muscles and blood vessels that were about to snap, continuously enduring the onslaught of the external force.

Soon, these muscles and blood vessels began to adapt to the power, and the surplus of strength began to dissipate.

With experience in Martial Arts Training, He Ao quickly guided these forces, strengthening his body following the principles of martial arts.

Of course, these body-strengthening forces were only a small part of the beginning; the majority of the power from the Secret Medicine, after a brief pause, started rushing towards the brain of this body.

Boom—

With a feeling akin to a string snapping, He Ao lost all sensory perception of the outside world in an instant.

He could only rely on the constant surge of extreme pain to confirm he was still alive.

In this long, seemingly eternal silence.

He Ao emptied his mind of all thoughts, quietly experiencing the solitude that seemed to isolate him from the world.

When a person loses all senses, their perception of time also becomes vague.

No knowing how much time had passed, the intense pain in his body began to subside, and He Ao started to feel a slight coolness from the air invading his skin.

The previously silent and pitch-dark vision gradually began to brighten.

Soon, these lights took the shape of physical objects.

He Ao shut down Super Memory, and from the feedback of the soul, it seemed that the elapsed time was very short, probably no more than five seconds.

The pain in his body had vanished, and within this brief period, his body had undergone tremendous changes.

All his senses had been greatly enhanced.

He could feel through his skin the slight wind caused by his palm moving across the back of his hand, could hear with his ears the faint sound of the silent clock outside the chamber as its hands moved, and his nose detected several subtle new scents; his brain’s ability to model space had also improved.

Most importantly, his ’eyes’.

He Ao looked around at the firearms.

He could ’see’ the slight unevenness between the firearms and their clasps, could ’see’ the minute depressions and protrusions on the seemingly smooth alloy walls.

Is this the ’Onlooker’s’ ability?

However, it seemed that this high-intensity state could only be maintained for a very short time, and after less than a minute, He Ao began to feel quite fatigued.

He closed his eyes, attempting to ’switch off’ these enhanced senses.

After some simple adjustments, he shut off most of the enhancements to his smell, taste, and touch, retaining only a part of the ’visual’ enhancement.

This considerably reduced the consumption, and with the current strength of He Ao’s soul, he could maintain this level of consumption for an extended time.

Apart from the enhancement of the senses, the physique of Roy’s body had also changed, with chubby cheeks developing contours, slack fat turning into firm muscle, and the round belly transforming into a set of rather inconspicuous protruding abs.

Of course, this body’s appearance couldn’t compare to the nearly perfect fit of human beauty that Regit had, but it was much better looking than the previously middle-aged, corpulent figure.

He Ao opened the attribute panel.