Vincent did not stay sad for long. He stood up and walked down the defensive mountain range.
He had not forgotten that he had accepted ten missions from the Special Forces. So far, he had only completed one mission.
As he walked down the mountain, Vincent took out the memory crystal that the middle-aged man had given him. The system's notification sounded once again.
"Ding! Combat skills that are available to learn have been detected. Host, do you wish to learn?"
"Learn."
"Ding! Learning, please wait..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for learning the S-Class combat skill, Sky Splitter! S-Class combat skill, Godly Hundred Revolutions! S-Class combat skill, Heavenly Defense!"
"Sky Splitter: S-Class combat skill. Attacks that slash through skies."
"Godly Hundred Revolutions: S-Class combat skill. It will explode instantly and was twice the usual speed. It is a huge burden on one's body. Use with caution."
