In the Spark, Luo Xi slowly exhaled a turbid breath.
[Ding! Your title: [Butcher] has been promoted to [Ten-handed Blood Butcher].]
[Ten-handed Blood Butcher: This title is only awarded when you kill more than ten enemies within a short period. Equipping this title allows you to control killing intents within a certain range, affecting all those whose Tiers or wills are not higher than yours with dread.]
[Ding! You have earned the title: Traveler Reaper.]
[Traveler Reaper: This title is granted to Travelers who've slain more than ten players. When equipped, other Travelers from different worlds will instinctively fear you when they come near.]
Uh?
Both of these titles aren't bad.
If I can make people back off just with my presence, it might save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Luo Xi muttered softly, "Spark, this should be good enough."
"Mhm."
