My Ability Pool is Superior

Chapter 163: Demons Dance In Chaos



The county town where Master Bai Fourteen was located.

On a street that luckily escaped disaster, a fortune telling stall was set up.

A middle-aged man wearing round sunglasses sat at the stall, his originally hunched back gradually straightening.

The people on the street all looked very busy, carrying out post-disaster reconstruction work under the leader’s command.

Originally, no one would have noticed him.

Suddenly, the fortune teller pinched two fingers together, took off the sunglasses, revealing his bright and spirited eyes.

“Your eyes are fine? Then why are you hanging up a blind fortune teller sign? Isn’t that deceiving people?”

A passing teacher noticed the fortune teller’s action and couldn’t help but question him.

He deliberately raised his voice high, wanting everyone to know the truth and avoid being deceived.

Several ruffians sitting by the roadside immediately got excited and menacingly pressed towards the fortune teller: “Exactly, how dare you deceive people! Damn it, give us our money back!”

The fortune teller let out a long breath.

He stood up and lightly tapped his foot.

The action was very gentle.

But,

Boom!

Suddenly, a massive explosion roared, kicking up rolling smoke and dust.

Starting from the foot he stomped down, a crack about dozens of centimeters wide extended across the ground.

[Stepping on the Big Dipper (Color): Obtain the divine path footwork, grasp the essence of the heavens, tread the spirit of the earth, channel the truth of man, make the three talents harmonize in virtue, the nine energies align together, all ghosts and gods whirl, rotating heaven and earth.]

……

On the country road heading to Yang Hu Zi Mountain.

One man and one woman were facing off.

For Ding Kai, he actually really disliked color wheels appearing in the ability pool.

That would make the situation lose control, completely entering the scope of gambling on luck, rendering meaningless the hard training he did at school to a large degree.

Of course, what made him even more displeased was that a color level ability pool appeared, yet he himself hadn’t randomly gotten a useful ability.

“Why are the risks of the other two so high… Do I have no choice but to pick this one?”

Facing the female death fighter blocking the road, Ding Kai made his choice.

[Needle Girl Soul (Color): Every attack launched by the user’s main body has a 20% chance to trigger the Needle Girl effect, dealing true damage equal to 10% of the target’s maximum life to the target.]

“What are you waiting for?”

That female death fighter leaped high like a flea, clenching her fist and smashing down towards Ding Kai from above.

[Ascension (Color): Upon obtaining this ability, the user’s physical fitness will increase tenfold on the current basis.]

The ability she chose was simple and crude, purely numerical crushing.

It wasn’t just a simple tenfold increase in power and speed; this enhancement included metabolism, cardiopulmonary function, bone density, and more—it was an all-around boost.

With one punch, the ground shattered on the spot.

……

Second Young Master Hu, pinned under the great serpent phantom on the altar, was bored counting ants crawling across the corner of the table.

In the sky east of Yang Hu Zi Mountain, dense dark clouds gathered in an instant.

Branched electric lights occasionally flashed in the cloud layers.

Rumble~

A startling thunderclap made Second Young Master Hu’s heart skip a beat.

“Why is it thundering over there?”

The electric lights in the dark clouds flickered more and more frequently, gradually approaching a state of lightning snakes dancing wildly.

Rumble!!!

Another massive thunder sound.

This time, Second Young Master Hu even clearly saw a bucket-thick lightning bolt streaking towards the ground.

He widened his eyes staring at that thick dark cloud, looked a bit longer, and vaguely made out a figure amid the crisscrossing lightning?

For a moment, he almost thought he had seen wrong.

“This isn’t right, is it?”

……

Yang Hu Zi Mountain, in a pine needle forest.

Two death fighters were whispering conspiratorially.

“Have you chosen yet?”

“Not yet, don’t rush. What are the effects of the three abilities you randomized?”

“How about we stick to our original plan? You strong control, I rule kill?”

“Sigh, I still feel this combo isn’t steady enough.”

The headscarf man said angrily: “I ain’t scared, so what the hell are you worried about? Who can withstand our combo?”

“After all, everyone has color abilities this round. What if some heaven-defying ability appears…” The other death fighter shrank his neck into his scarf, still uneasy.

“Damn, I never noticed you were so indecisive before. If we weren’t classmates, I’d be the first to take you out!”

Stuck with such a teammate, the headscarf man only felt a headache.

“Maybe two people is too few. How about finding two more teammates?”

Lu Bai squatted nearby, sincerely offering his suggestion: “In my impression, every villain gang needs a burly brute, a little rascal, a sexy one, and a wise one—these four iconic roles.”

Headscarf Man: “!”

Scarf Man: “!”

These two death fighters shot apart in opposite directions like cats whose tails had been stepped on.

Lu Bai leisurely stood up, chuckling as he reminded them: “Hurry up, select your abilities first.”

“Such audacity!”

The headscarf man pulled back what he thought was a safe distance, scolding with lingering fear.

If Lu Bai hadn’t spoken, he really wouldn’t have known when this guy had sneaked over.

“Wait…”

The scarf man was startled, quickly reminding his teammate: “‘Node’ is on him.”

The headscarf man immediately turned shock to joy: “He’s delivered himself right to us. Old Yang, stick to the plan!”

Since they’d bumped into him head-on, the scarf man naturally knew this wasn’t the time to hesitate.

He decisively selected the ability, and a long sword materialized in his hand.

Then he swung it virtually towards Lu Bai.

[100% Disarm (Color): Rule-based control ability, effective only on a single target. The user swings a sword towards the target; no matter where the target is, they will immediately rush over to catch this sword barehanded.]

Lu Bai clasped his hands together to catch the sword, lightly laughing as he evaluated: “This ability is pretty good, quite interesting.”

“Heh, the interesting part is still to come.”

The headscarf man’s expression turned serious as he sat cross-legged in midair, pulling a bronze mirror from his bosom.

[Must Look Directly (Color): One of the ancient god traits. After obtaining this ability, you become an indescribable source of attraction; all creatures present must become your observers, or they will suffer irreversible distortion, chaos, madness, and other negative effects. This ability is extremely uncontrollable—remember, observer includes you as well.]

“You dare to pick such a dangerous ability?”

Lu Bai turned around holding the sword.

The headscarf man stared fixedly at the bronze mirror in his hand, meeting his own gaze in the mirror.

He heard the voice and was about to snort coldly, but quickly realized something was off.

Something seemed wrong.

Logically, the scarf man had already activated his ability, so Lu Bai should be facing away catching the sword.

Where was the distortion? The chaos? The madness?

The headscarf man desperately wanted to know what was happening, but under the threat of [Must Look Directly], he didn’t dare shift his gaze.

Lu Bai walked up to him, his expression slightly pitying: “I don’t want this ability of yours.”

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