MTL - Spellcasting is a Permanent Addition and My Skills Are All Forbidden Spells

Chapter 36 It’s ridiculous for a small insect to shake a big tree!

There was a loud sound of metal collision, and the Forgotten Armor glowed red. It stood upright, raised the giant metal sword in its hand, and approached Lu Cheng.

 “Dong, dong, dong…”

This armor seems to weigh tens of thousands of kilograms, and every step it takes makes the bridge deck shake.

The Forgotten Armor stood upright, reaching a height of five meters. The giant sword was even longer than the body, and it felt extremely oppressive.

 “Intruder, die…”

There was a low roar in the armor, and the red light locked on Lu Cheng.

 …

at the same time.

 At the end of another bridge of forgetfulness.

 More than a dozen Japanese professionals were sitting on the ground to rest, with a look of horror in their eyes.

This secret realm is too terrifying. They advanced here and suffered heavy casualties.

This is still along the way, and all the encounters are ordinary monsters.

 But the forgotten armor in front of me...

"Okamoto-kun and Fujiyama-kun...when can we give the order to retreat? We don't really want to fight with that armor, do we?"

"How about...you go and beg Mr. Fujiyama to retreat? We are the only ones left out of the original team of 100 people..."

“It’s useless...haven’t you understood this journey? Mr. Fujiyama’s words are useless, it’s all Mr. Okamoto Shingen who makes the decision..."

 There were whispers in the team.

Some people swallowed their saliva, with uncontrollable fear in their eyes, but they did not dare to speak up. Instead, they looked at the two cadres at the end of the team.

"Okamoto-kun, why don't you just...retreat? We have tried our best to deal with those ordinary monsters. This armor is obviously elite. Even if you have diamond-level talents, it is impossible to conquer it now!"

 At the end of the team, Fujiyama looked worried and suggested in a low voice.

 “Experience balls...it’s time to cool down, right? Give them to me.”

Okamoto Shingen glanced at him and did not answer, but stretched out his hand.

Hearing this, a trace of resentment flashed in Fujiyama’s eyes.

However, he still gathered his hands, rubbed his palms together, and quickly took out a light yellow ball of light and handed it to Okamoto Shingen with both hands.

Okamoto Shingen picked it up casually and swallowed it in one gulp.

 “Well…very good, another two thousand experience points. If this continues, I will soon be able to transfer to level 10.”

 He burped with satisfaction, and then patted Fujiyama on the shoulder:

"Fujiyama-kun, don't be resentful. The weak are born to be dependent on the strong. Now you have awakened your experience ball talent, so it is only fair that you serve me."

 After saying that, Okamoto Shingen closed his eyes and continued to rest his mind.

 At this moment, Tengshan's eyes became even more filled with resentment.

“Damn it, that jade sculpture...should have been mine!”

　　Fujiyama murmured to himself, his voice very low.

 He and Okamoto Shingen were both cadres of Shanling Foundation, and their offices were next to each other.

 When the disaster struck, the two were drinking tea together.

 He was awakening his talent when he suddenly heard a system prompt saying that diamond-level potential particles had been detected and that diamond-level talents could be activated after use.

 He searched for a long time and found something shining on the cabinet shelf.

That is a white jade statue, which was brought back from Daxia by a general, the ancestor of Shanling Director. It is said to be an antique.

The potential particles mentioned by the system voice are that jade sculpture!

 Think of that jade sculpture.

 Tengshan couldn't help but clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh.

Originally, he was closest to the jade sculpture and could be reached within a few steps.

 But he was a step too late, Okamoto Shingen suddenly rushed over, snatched away the jade carving, and used it directly!

 As a result, he lost his potential particles and only awakened his bronze-level talent.

 Actually, his bronze-level talent is not bad either, it’s called an experience ball.

 With this talent, he can get double experience and store it, which he can use freely or provide to others.

 But the price is that all his initial attributes are half lower than others.

At that time, he felt that overall it was pretty good, and this attribute would soon make up for it.

 But the problem is that Okamoto Shingen’s awakened talent is diamond level!

Furthermore, it is still a very powerful combat talent.

 It is conceivable that Okamoto Shingen's status suddenly rose infinitely. After the Shanling Consortium decided to organize and count everyone's talents.

 With the diamond-level talent in his hands, Okamoto Shingen can even talk to the consortium independently as an equal.

 As for him, Tengshan, he could only obey the arrangements from the top.

It’s not that he hasn’t thought about finding his own way out.

 But his strength is too weak. Although the experience ball is a bronze-level talent, it does not provide any combat power.

 In this case, even if he had a chance to escape, he would not survive at all.

 With half of his initial attributes missing, he couldn't even defeat level one monsters.

 So, he had no choice. He couldn't even hide his attribute panel.

Hence, after submitting his attribute panel, although he was not deprived of his cadre status, he was completely reduced to a vassal of Okamoto Shingen. His only task was to constantly provide experience balls.

Thinking of this, Fujiyama became even more resentful.

After discovering that the experience ball can store experience, Okamoto Shingen directly ordered him not to upgrade at all, and to keep all the experience for provision.

 So, he is still only at Level 2!

This is to get enough mana to enter the secret realm.

 Otherwise, he will have to stay at level one forever!

 “Damn it, **** it...”

Tengshan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing fiercely.

 But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the side.

“Oops! On the other bridge, someone else started attacking the armor!”

The person shouting was a Japanese professional with big eyes. He activated his vision talent and had excellent eyesight. He could see situations hundreds of meters away.

"What?"

Tengshan was stunned.

“How dare they attack the Forgotten Armor? How many people are there and what are their professions?”

 Beside, Okamoto Shingen also opened his eyes suddenly.

 “Report to Okamoto-sama, there is only one person over there!”

 Big and small eyes reported quickly and observed hard.

“His profession seems to be...a mage! He can control flames and makes a lot of noise, like a grenade!”

 “What? A person?”

Okamoto Shingen was stunned for a moment.

Everyone looked over there, and through the mist, they could indeed see the light of fire constantly lighting up.

 “It’s so desperate! How can one person conquer this armor?”

Okamoto Shingen sneered.

He has diamond-level talent, and he doesn't even dare to challenge the Forgotten Armor alone!

"He...has a light shield! It can withstand armor attacks!"

“Oh my God! The armor has turned blood red! Is this a special move?”

“The armor sent out a sword energy! The mage dodged!”

 “His grenade skill cools down so fast! It seems like he can cast it every few seconds!”

 The professionals with big and small eyes continued to loudly report the battle situation.

 “There is an old saying in Daxia, which is...it’s ridiculous for a cricket to shake a big tree, it’s ridiculous! This is the kind of person it’s talking about!”

Okamoto Shingen sneered and pointed.

 Ever since activating the diamond-level talent through the jade carving, he likes to quote Daxia's famous sayings.

Then, I heard the incredible voice of Big Eyes:

“That armor collapsed! Is it going to change form?”

“What’s going on? The armor is completely silent!”

next moment.

 A system prompt sounded.

　　【Ding, the Forgotten Armor on the bridge on the west side has been defeated! 】

 Suddenly, the expression on Okamoto Shingen’s face froze.

 (End of this chapter)