My Ability Pool is Superior-Chapter 161 - 160: Black Ability Pool?

"What?"

The young man collapsed on the ground showed a slight change in his expression, "You never mentioned your name either."

"Blame me? Is it still my problem then?"

Fei Xiao chuckled sarcastically.

He lifted his right leg high before bringing it down like a battle axe with a loud crash.

[Twelve-Road Tan Legs (Silver): Master Grandmaster Level Twelve-Road Tan Legs, movements are skillful and distinctive, featuring mostly chopping and smashing techniques, powerful, aggressive. However, when the user hears music, they will lose the ability to move.]

Crack~

The clear sound of bones breaking resounded.

A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly gushed from the young man’s mouth as his eyes bulged in spasms a few times, then he fell silent.

"I’ve beaten you up, it’s hard to believe even if you vote for me."

Fei Xiao pouted, ready to continue climbing the mountain when his body suddenly emitted a strong warning signal.

The dense forest behind him was suddenly blown open by a strong wind, and the thick Yin Qi seemed about to overflow.

Step! Step!

Footsteps, from vague to clear.

Fei Xiao turned abruptly, but saw no suspicious figures.

"Haven’t we met somewhere before?"

Lv Bai poked his head out from Fei Xiao’s side, examining him thoughtfully.

This sudden movement startled Fei Xiao into jumping back instinctively.

Unexpectedly, he stepped on a piece of rotten bark, causing his body to lose balance and slide to the ground.

"You... you are..."

Fei Xiao opened his mouth wide, as if to fit two duck eggs in at once.

Lv Bai might not have a deep impression of him, but his impression of Lv Bai was ingrained.

That dominant performance, even after two months, was still etched in his memory.

"It seems he recognizes you."

Chang Shengtian’s body rose from the soil like water.

"This reaction is a bit exaggerated."

Lv Bai has eliminated hundreds of Death Fighters personally, he couldn’t remember everyone.

Having a bit of an impression is a good outcome.

"Big... boss, I want to be your underling."

Fei Xiao decisively cast aside his pride, crouching and kneeling, resembling a prostrating posture: "You know, my ability is not bad, I can somewhat help you out."

This attitude change was so humble that Lv Bai felt slightly embarrassed and glanced at Chang Shengtian.

He then walked towards Fei Xiao, speaking as he walked.

"You operate within the rules, act with consideration, so is this ’Node’ yours or mine? Kill!"

His voice fell, not waiting for Fei Xiao to get up, he smashed down holding a white spike.

[Ding!] 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

[Points +1, Current Points: 203, Current Rank: 1/200]

[Ding!]

[Current Death Fighter elimination rate has reached sixty percent.]

[Attention! The second-round Ability Pool has been opened, selection available]

The successive mechanical prompts made Lv Bai inadvertently reveal a smile.

But in Chang Shengtian’s eyes, the smile seemed exceptionally eerie.

It had to integrate half of its body into the ground.

Originally, Chang San Zhenren was almost accustomed to Lv Bai’s unpredictable murderous style, but he always managed to come up with new tricks.

How does killing someone still bring him genuine joy?

What kind of insane killer is he?

Is this guy truly capable of carrying on Grandma Wang San’s legacy?!

Lv Bai was indifferent to Chang Shengtian’s silent complaints; all his attention was on this round of the Ability Pool.

It’s worth mentioning that the level of each round’s Ability Pool is random.

The first round could be Color Level, and the second round could turn White.

It’s all possible.

Lv Bai wanted to say he had seen it all,

But,

This time, he was certain, this scene he had truly not witnessed before.

"I know my Ability Pool is a bit more advanced..."

Looking at the ability selection panel in front of him, he instinctively scratched the back of his head: "But what’s this black thing?"

Three pitch-black-as-ink ability panels sprawled across his retina.

Solemn, eerie, bizarre...

He repeatedly confirmed, sure he had not applied [All Ink] to the system panel.

Moreover, those three ability descriptions indirectly verified this point.

Normal ability descriptions would never be this—

[Browse (Black): ???????...]

[Load (Black): ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ???...]

[Protocol (Black): §??? ??? ??? §???...]

"..."

This is...

Lv Bai was silent for a long time, even ignoring Chang Shengtian’s concerned inquiries.

Weird, extraordinarily weird.

Could the Deathmatch System have malfunctioned?

Lv Bai couldn’t fathom.

Attempting to close and reopen the selection panel.

Yet in his retina, these three pitch-black-as-ink ability panels remained unchanged.

Should he try selecting one?

Lv Bai frowned, yet how could he choose?

With only names and colors, no valid information, the descriptions were all gibberish.

Choosing just by name, isn’t it akin to blind selection?

[Browse], [Load], [Protocol].

Lv Bai exhaled deeply.

No,

Don’t rush, stay calm.

These three names are clearly derived from computer terminology, considering from this angle...

[Browse], perhaps concerning information insights? Analogous to reconnaissance abilities?

But since it can cause a "malfunction" in the Deathmatch System, its level shouldn’t be low, right?

Then boldly, omniscience?

Tsk, hard to say.

And [Protocol], this is the most absurd, simply no guessing what effect it might have.

File Transfer Protocol? User Agreement? Or Terminal Protocol?

By comparison, [Load] is the most easily comprehensible term.

Even if not one hundred percent sure, one instinctively can guess the potential impact of this ability.

If choosing, Lv Bai would still lean towards [Load].

The issue is, in this bug-like situation, could there be subsequent effects?

Lv Bai was uncharacteristically hesitant.

This is a real gamble.

However...

Enough!

Select, [Load].

The moment selection concluded, the other two ability panels shattered like glass.

The ability panel representing [Load] morphed into gentle light, merging into Lv Bai’s mind.

Lv Bai stood still for a long time.

No special feelings, no distinctive changes.

As if there never was an ability selection.

He opened his personal interface, focusing on the abilities section.

[Ability: ?, Flash Time, All Ink, Late-Stage Expert]

Unreadable.

After all, it was the Deathmatch System malfunction, kind of expected such a situation.

He was just more curious whether the ability could be used at all, and how to use it?

"Load."

Lv Bai exited the system interface, murmuring softly.

"Hmm? What did you say?" Chang Shengtian looked at him, surprised.

Lv Bai gestured for it to quiet down.

Then, taking a deep breath, he loudly shouted: "Load!"