Fallen Angel: "I remember Miss Frieren said that to learn this Killing Magic, someone with good aptitude needs three to four years, and someone with average aptitude needs seven to eight years. To master it, it's impossible without more than ten years."
Fallen Angel: "But if you can get it from a draw, you can learn it instantly."
Bad Woman: "Skipping the first decade or so of training time, this should already be one of the best rewards in the free prize pool."
Shepherd: "If this is the best, I feel it's just average."
In Miss Frieren's world, mastering Killing Magic alone was enough to walk freely across the world.
Although it was the initial basic attack, it was actually the most powerful magic; any other flashy magic was merely derived from it.
Fallen Angel: "Oh, oh? Quite the big talk, aren't we? By the way, you still haven't told me what's going on on your side?"
Du Dao: "If he doesn't even care for magic, does that mean Mr. Rosen might be even more powerful than Miss Frieren?"
Shepherd: "Just a little bit, fingertip galaxy.jpg."
After Rosen obtained the life tree, perhaps to compensate for the sixteen years of delay, his power had been enhanced to the point where he could obliterate a large county capable of housing 500,000 people in a single blow.
Although it wasn't as Rosen expected.
For example, being able to instantly wipe a large city with millions or tens of millions of people off the face of the Earth.
But for him, who was just an ordinary person a few hours ago, this power was already a ceiling-level existence in this world.
Not to mention, the more dependents he absorbed, the stronger he would become.
As long as he didn't stop, becoming such a powerhouse was only a matter of time.
Rosen reined in the inflated mindset that came with his sudden acquisition of immense power.
It wasn't that he didn't want to say "I don't eat beef."
Firstly, his personality wouldn't instantly become extreme, and secondly, although he was already the ceiling of combat power, his physical defense was lagging.
At the very least, Rosen was well aware that he currently couldn't survive at the epicenter of a nuclear bomb explosion.
Rosen's ambiguous self-introduction elicited varied reactions from the group members.
However, since he didn't elaborate, they didn't press him further, knowing it would be impolite.
Protecting privacy before obtaining someone else's consent was a tacit rule everyone followed.
Although they were group members, they were separated by a dimensional wall and had never even met in person, so they naturally couldn't be considered friends.
After an hour of bathing, Rosen returned to the living room and ate the remaining half of the watermelon.
Then he went to bed to rest.
When midnight of the next day arrived, several notifications instantly popped up in the chat group.
Group Message: Group member Fallen Angel signed in for the first time and received two points.
Group Message: Group member Bad Woman signed in and received three points.
Group Message: Group member Hell's Fubuki signed in and received three points.
Group Message: Group member Du Dao signed in and received three points.
Fallen Angel: "Why?! Why do I only have two points! It's usually three!"
Hell's Fubuki: "Two points, does this mean Miss Gabriel's luck will be worse today?"
Bad Woman: "Based on previous speculation and practice, it seems your luck today won't be very good."
Fallen Angel: "So why?! I was clearly the first to sign in! Why is this happening?!"
Du Dao: "Perhaps it's because Miss Gabriel plays games day and night, and the heavens simply couldn't stand it anymore, so she was punished?"
Fallen Angel: "But I'm an angel! My luck should be very good!"
Hell's Fubuki: "Precisely because you're an angel, that's why the heavens can't stand it, right?"
Shepherd: "Indeed, I've never seen an angel who plays games all day long."
Bad Woman: "It feels like she's possessed by a Fallen Angel."
Fallen Angel: "How is that possible! I can easily deal with demons, and as for the higher-ups, I've never even seen what the boss looks like, so I don't think He would care about me. Besides, I live alone, so who would know if I spend all day playing games at home?"
Fallen Angel: "Even if I play games until the end of time, it doesn't matter!"
Bad Woman: "That sounds like a very demonic statement."
Fallen Angel: "Words are useless! Although the sign-in only gave two points, the free draw has refreshed! Now is the moment to witness a miracle!"
Fallen Angel: "Just watch, my draw!"