Leon's mind raced as he processed the overwhelming notifications flashing before his eyes.
Six talent slots.
That was twice as many as he had before, and they were upgraded just like that, probably from being the legitimate top player of this 'apocalypse' event.
Now, instead of being limited to just his existing talents like [Devourer], [Dual Spell], and [Chainsaw Frenzy], he could equip three more abilities, if he found some that is.
And here he was, thinking he would need to wait for a while before being able to upgrade his talents spots!
It felt like the world was carving a precise path for him, allowing him to grow even stronger than before!
'Maybe I should kill someone else,' he thought, a predatory gleam in his eyes, 'Just one more… to guarantee I'm the strongest.'
But.
"Wait, no," he shook his head, "Holy shit I'm beginning to think like EGO, get a grip Leon…"
