My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 432 - 332: Legendary Tier Skill! (Two in One)_2

Chapter 432: Chapter 332: Legendary Tier Skill! (Two in One)_2

Or it might be a garbage skill that barely changes after fusion.

"Skill fusion, could it be a white elephant?"

"No, at least it has created puppet manipulation art and several Blue Star-tier skills, so I can’t call it a complete waste. Give me some more time, and I’m confident I can fuse several valuable blue skills."

After all, fusion consumes fate points, and the higher the tier, the greater the consumption, which prevents me from constantly experimenting.

Before fusing, I must consider carefully.

Otherwise, I would have to bring in a supercomputer to list all the permutations and combinations that can be made with dozens of skills.

This is not acceptable.

While pondering, the icon for an Apostle of Fate on the panel shook slightly, and a red dot that didn’t feel quite right appeared on it.

It was Silver Bell.

The Apostle of Fate could chat with me remotely before, through text or voice messages, but aside from the early days of the organization or when the Apostle was far away in the Ghastly Realm, I rarely used this function, and it was rare for an Apostle of Fate to contact me.

Silver Bell, the king of slacking off, was even less likely to ’@’ me.

She’d rather hide away.

The last time she ’@’ me was when Silver Bell was away on a mission, asking me three times a day when she could get off work and come home.

"But now Silver Bell is skiving off at the base, isn’t she? Has something happened to the organization for her to suddenly contact me?"

With this thought, Fang You’s desire to continue developing new skills extinguished, and he quickly opened the chat interface with Silver Bell.

"Mentor, if you don’t show up soon, there’s going to be big trouble!"

Fang You was startled.

"Your office has piled up with over a hundred documents needing your signature. Stop slacking off, Mentor, and get back to work ⌓‿⌓."

Fang You: "???"

The old boss himself was being accused of slacking off by the slacking king? Unacceptable!

After a bit of inquiry, Fang You finally understood what had happened. It wasn’t a sky-is-falling kind of problem, but it wasn’t a small matter either.

Indeed, too many affairs requiring his approval had accumulated, and his assistant Jiang Siyun couldn’t find anyone else, having failed to reach him for several days. She had no choice but to approach Silver Bell, one of the easier to find high-ranking officials, and asked her to send him a message.

Fang You stroked his chin.

"True, I spent some time on my mythical transformation, got used to the might of legends for a while, and then spent some time on skill fusion. But I’ve only been out of sight for a few days. I’ve been absent for longer periods before. Why did a mountain of tasks accumulate this time?"

"Oh, right..."

He remembered now. Xiao Hong was in the midst of transformation.

Without the help of their signboard girl, he needed to review even the slightly important tasks himself.

Checking Xiao Hong’s status on the panel, it still showed that she was in transformation, requiring time. Fang You rubbed his temples and stood up, leaving the closed training ground.

He arrived at his office to find documents piled half as tall as a person.

"Mentor, this stack is from local offices, regarding investment cooperation matters between the Great Oasis and Blue Star."

"Mentor, this stack concerns the expenses and mission execution of the organization’s external personnel."

"Mentor, the grand prince of the City of Fallen Stars visited again a couple of days ago."

"Mentor, ..."

These affairs had already been processed by local offices, simplifying most of them.

Still, there were many left.

However, now at a Legendary Tier, Fang You’s spirit power spread throughout the office, and the documents began to float, spreading out as if they were pinned against the walls.

His divine consciousness followed suit, scanning over them, which was much clearer than using his eyes. He was processing multiple documents at once, with his entire brain operating at computer-like speeds, categorizing different types of information while also contemplating the best approach to handle them.

Several pens levitated under the control of an unseen hand, signing his name on each document.

After a while,

It took about an hour, and Fang You snapped his fingers. The documents suspended in the air began to settle back to their original places.

That was quick, handled in just an hour.

It was just a bit tiring.

Fang You rubbed his swollen temples, not because of over exertion—spreading spirit power, manipulating invisible hands, scanning with divine consciousness, for him, were all maintainable for several hours.

His control over energy ensured precise handling, so the paper did not tear from being lifted too forcefully.

After reaching the Legendary Tier, the rate of life energy recovery had increased several-fold compared to before.

The most important thing was his brain working fast.

Tasks that used to take at least half a day could now be completed in an hour.

As for being tired? Of course, work is tiring!

"This Mentor is indeed working too hard."

After finishing his work, Fang You still sat in the office chair, kicked up his feet, and looked up at the pristine ceiling.

"Nowadays, more and more Great Oasis are cooperating with Blue Star, many have dropped their last bit of pride. But even though they say they are cooperating deeply, many oases are still holding back."

"The size of their investments in Blue Star isn’t large, and the personnel they send are mostly only second-tier elites. The technicians are seasoned, but not one expert among them."

Simply put, even if the Blue Star investments were a total loss, it wouldn’t be a significant loss for these Great Oases.

Fang You wasn’t oblivious to the reasons.

"The root cause still lies in the ’lifespan’ left on Blue Star. In the eyes of those from the Oasis, even if the Evil God’s faction has taken a loss and stopped attacking Blue Star, Blue Star will eventually be consumed one day."

"Resisting erosion is possible, but completely fending off erosion from the Ghastly Realm? That’s impossible."