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Awakening The Weakest Talent: Only I Level Up

#sololevelup #weaktostrong #faceslapping #feelsgood Lu Yu transmigrated to a parallel world before the Reiki recovery and awakening of the cities. Ferocious beasts attacked, and all of humanity started awakening special talents. All living beings in the world started to evolve and mutate, and become materials for humans to become more powerful. As long as one searched for the appropriate materials, he could evolve his talents and become more powerful. But there were many talents that were extremely mysterious, and no one knew how to level up those. On the Talent Awakening Platform… Lu Yu awakened the weakest talent [Claw Attack]. Everyone laughed at him. Fortunately, his system activated, and only he could see its notifications. “Detected the talent [Claw Attack].” "Please choose from the evolution paths below: [ Cat Claw Path ][ Bear Paw Path ][ Eagle Strike Path ][ Snake Tooth Path ][ Dragon Claw Path ]..." “Please confirm your choice, [Dragon Claw Path].” “Please continue to choose your evolution path: [Flaming Dragon Claw] [Flowing Water Dragon Claw] [Rock Crushing Dragon Claw] [Gale Dragon Claw] [Light Dragon Claw] [Dark Dragon Claw]...” As such, Lu Yu used the system to his advantage and set foot on the path of leveling up toward supreme power.

Solo Leveling · Urbano
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Chapter 1145 Destroying His Spirit

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The Death Spirit Dragon lay sprawled on the cold, hard ground, its blood-stained maw clamped onto the lifeless Giant Crag Dragon before it. 

Each bite echoed with a chilling crack and snap of bones, sending shivers down the very spine of the world. 

It was a gruesome spectacle, a macabre feast where the Death Spirit Dragon reveled in the Giant Crag Dragon's flesh.

Its razor-sharp claws dug deep into the creature's tough hide, effortlessly ripping open wound after wound. Razor-like teeth rained down, tearing the Giant Crag Dragon's muscles into countless shreds. 

For a moment, the scene was one of flying flesh and blood, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood, a nauseating sensation that clung to the senses.

Time seemed to stretch on as the terrifying feeding ritual continued. The Death Spirit Dragon seemed insatiable, relentlessly devouring every inch of the Giant Crag Dragon's flesh.