I Can Upgrade My Talent In Everything



As the battlefield was littered with the remains of defeated demons, General Qin Mo, his eyes gleaming with determination, took a deep breath. The air around him seemed to grow colder as he exhaled, releasing a powerful icy breath that surged towards two demons standing in his path. The freezing mist enveloped the demons, encasing them in a layer of ice. The once menacing creatures now stood frozen, their expressions of hatred frozen in time.

Meanwhile, Danny, his face etched with concentration, conjured a small green ball of energy in his hand. With a swift motion, he hurled the ball towards the remaining demons, who were now disoriented and overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events. The ball exploded upon impact, unleashing a devastating blast of energy. The demons, caught in the explosion, were disintegrated on a molecular level, reduced to nothing but dust and fragments of their former selves.

The soldiers, still in awe of the power displayed by their comrades, trembled with a mix of fear and amazement. They huddled together, exchanging whispers and astonished glances. Their voices trembled as they questioned the nature of their fellow fighters. "How... how can humans possess such incredible abilities?" one soldier stammered, his voice filled with disbelief.

Another soldier, his voice laced with uncertainty, chimed in, "Are they... are they A-rank degu users? Is that even possible?" The soldiers' minds buzzed with questions, struggling to comprehend the extraordinary display of power they had just witnessed.

Among the soldiers, one name echoed in their hushed conversations: Cole. They couldn't help but marvel at his immense strength, his punches capable of bursting demons like overripe watermelons. "Is he even human?" one soldier muttered, his voice tinged with a mix of awe and disbelief. The mere thought of Cole's abilities left them speechless, their gazes fixed on the battlefield where his feats of strength had unfolded.

General Qin Mo, his breath still visible in the cold air, turned his attention to his soldiers. His expression softened, a flicker of pride and gratitude shining in his eyes. That's the power of his hometown, the Clover Kingdom! He understood their astonishment, their questions, but now was not the time for explanations. There would be moments later to reflect on the extraordinary abilities they possessed. For now, they needed to regroup and tend to the wounded, their victory hard-fought and well-deserved.

...

General Qin Mo, his commanding presence unwavering, gathered the Milea Soldiers around him to introduce the trio of extraordinary warriors who had turned the tide of the battle.

"Alright, listen up," General Qin Mo began, his voice carrying authority. "I want you all to meet the individuals who displayed remarkable prowess in the battlefield today. They are the reason we stand here as victorious soldiers." His gaze shifted to the towering figure of Cole, who stood with a calm and composed demeanor.

"First, we have Cole," General Qin Mo said, gesturing towards him. "This man's strength is nothing short of legendary. With a single punch, he can shatter boulders and cleave through mountains. Cole's power is unmatched, and his dedication to our cause is unwavering."

Cole nodded respectfully, his expression humbled by the General's words. "It's an honor to fight alongside all of you," he said in a deep, resonant voice. "I'll do whatever it takes to protect the benefits of our Clover Kingdom and help your kingdom."

General Qin Mo then turned his attention to Dave, the enigmatic figure with an ability to induce decay with a single touch. "Next, we have Dave," the General announced. "His power to corrode and decay anything he touches is a force to be reckoned with. Objects crumble to dust in his presence, and he neutralizes threats with incredible speed."

Dave, his piercing gaze fixed on the soldiers, spoke with a quiet intensity. "I'll use my abilities to safeguard our people," he stated, his voice carrying an air of determination. "But remember, my power is a double-edged sword. We must wield it responsibly."

Lastly, General Qin Mo directed the soldiers' attention towards Danny, the skilled degu user who possessed a deadly combination of degu energy and elemental manipulation. "And finally, we have Danny," the General announced. "His mastery over degu energy and control of the elements allow him to disintegrate our enemies at an atomic level. His precision strikes and devastating elemental attacks are unmatched."

Danny, his gaze focused and unwavering, addressed the soldiers with a tone of calculated resolve. "Together, we will defend our kingdom and protect the innocent," he declared. "I will utilize my powers to maintain the balance between destruction and preservation."

The Milea Soldiers exchanged glances, their eyes filled with a mix of admiration and curiosity. The extraordinary abilities displayed by Cole, Dave, and Danny left them in awe and wonder. The realization of the sheer power at their disposal began to sink in, leaving them.

As the soldiers dispersed, whispers of awe and respect for the three warriors filled the air. The tales of their accomplishments would undoubtedly spread throughout the ranks, inspiring the soldiers.

...

Raveus, Berthold, and Germund, three demons overseeing their troops remotely in the cave, were gathered. Their faces etched with confusion and frustration as they grappled with the sudden appearance of the Clover Kingdom soldiers and their formidable abilities.

"Why the hell did those Clover Kingdom soldiers show up out of nowhere?" Raveus growled, his voice laced with anger. "And how the fuck did they manage to send three A-rank degu users with such goddamn powerful abilities? They aren't weaker than us Demon Lords!"

Berthold, his eyes narrowed in contemplation, leaned forward, resting his hands on the table before them. "It doesn't make sense," he muttered, his voice filled with skepticism. "We've been preparing for this invasion for months, and we had the advantage. How could they have acquired such extraordinary warriors?"

Germund, the youngest of the three, sat silently, his brows furrowed as he tried to make sense of the situation. The tension in the room thickened, fueled by their mounting doubts and frustration.

Suddenly, Raveus, unable to contain his anger any longer, let out a primal roar. His aura surged around him, crackling with dark energy, causing the chessboard on the table to explode into shards, scattering in all directions. The force of the explosion sent tremors through the cave, the sound echoing through the chamber.

The demons exchanged wary glances, their expressions a mix of awe and apprehension. Raveus, his breath heavy, struggled to regain his composure as the remnants of his outburst settled around them.