Li Pengkong selectively pressed the "Physical Level 3 Strengthening" and "Wolf Summoning" abilities. Although there are still some points left, because some skills require points to be used, Li Pengkong has not fully used all his abilities. The text points were converted into ink and penetrated into Li Pengkong's body. The ink rushed through his body, impacting the bones and flesh all over his body, reinforcing them in a new way. The pain of the body transformation was as sharp as a bone. Li Pengkong's forehead was dripping with large beads of sweat, but he didn't even frown and endured it. Because he knows that after this painful baptism, he will become stronger! You Hanling and Wen Xuehong looked at Li Pengkong's painful expression and felt worried in their hearts. Not long after, Li Pengkong took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and waved his fists twice, feeling that there was an inexhaustible power in his body. All the fatigue from before was gone. Physical strengthening is different from the previous strengthening. It comprehensively upgrades toughness, endurance, explosive power, strength, and defense, and is no longer limited to just one aspect. His body also felt very light. "What are we going to do now?" You Hanling asked. While Li Pengkong was upgrading, the two of them also took a full rest. "First of all, let's focus on looking for food." Li Pengkong touched his empty stomach, and then glanced at the extra word "kill" on his arm. This text did not exist before, but was added after he launched a dust explosion to kill the mutated boy. It should be a mark for those who have killed students. In other words, it is a passport to survive when the disaster is over. "Then we have to find students from other classes to take action. You two must also obtain this text, otherwise you will die even if you live to the end." Li Pengkong said. This is what Li Pengkong is most worried about. They were originally supposed to be companions who fought against the witch and defeated the disaster, but because of the rules of the disaster itself, they had to kill each other to survive, even if they survived the disaster. The trust between classmates will also collapse. Li Pengkong began to predict the future situation in his heart. The situation was really not optimistic. What makes him most incredible is that if the witch can really set up such a powerful disaster, she can wipe out these students in just a few waves. But except for this time, the difficulty of the disaster has always been gradual, as if they were deliberately giving them time to develop their strength. Does this do any good to the witch? What is the purpose of the organization? Facing a series of questions, Li Pengkong frowned. After making a few conjectures, Li Pengkong gave up thinking about this meaningless question. No matter what, surviving is the most important thing. He mentally recited his newfound dictionary abilities. This ability is one that he is very curious about. Ink emerges from the palm of his hand and finally turns into a piece of white paper. It¡¯s blank paper again? Li Pengkong suddenly remembered the word "paper" he had obtained in the maze. The effect given to it seemed to be to spend 200 word points to summon a piece of white paper. It seems like it has no other use except for first aid if you forget to bring paper when going to the toilet. Is it another tricking skill? Li Pengkong said helplessly in his heart. At this moment, a roar not far away made Li Pengkong alert again. Are there monsters even in a place like this? Li Pengkong walked to the door with the white paper in his hand and looked out. Only a "swish" sound was heard, and several flying blades passed through the door of the building. Two monsters standing on the ruins of the street threw their weapons towards here. Relying on his sharp reflexes, Li Pengkong turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack. And the blade that passed by lightly scratched the edge of the white paper. It was at this time that something strange happened. Some vague words gradually appeared on the paper, but it was difficult to see clearly because the ink was too light. "Could it be that the ability to write was activated unexpectedly just now?" Li Pengkong saw a strange phenomenon appear on the white paper. He stepped back behind the building and began to quickly browse the words reflected on it. "Kill" The sixth level skill of the writing ability: Kill. The spell can be attached to things that the user recognizes as weapons. Anyone whose skin is scratched by a weapon with a spell attached to it will be transformed into a monster that represents the ability to "kill". The deeper the wound, the faster the transformation speed. . The remaining data cannot be retrieved because it has not been included in the low-level text library. Please upgrade. ? Can this dictionary detect the other party¡¯s writing ability and moves? Li Pengkong looked at the words appearing on the white paper in surprise, and couldn't help feeling ecstatic in his heart. ? ??I know that in the face of disaster, unknown things have the greatest lethality, and the same goes for fighting against people. If you can know the opponent's ability in advance, you can also think about countermeasures in advance. It can bring great advantages in combat. I didn¡¯t expect that the skills I thought would be useless could actually be of such great use! You can search by simply touching the paper to what you want to investigate. Li Pengkong rolled his eyes and looked at the two monsters outside. The few scattered monsters were nothing to be afraid of, and Li Pengkong didn't even let the two people hiding inside come out to help. Relying on the newly strengthened physical strength, Li Pengkong easily dodged the weapons thrown by the two monsters, then jumped in the air and punched one monster in the face. The head sandwiched between the ground and the fist was directly hit. Being squashed. Then without stopping, Li Pengkong did a sideways somersault and came to another monster. Before it could react, he broke off the three arms holding the weapon, then lifted it up effortlessly, bent his back, and threw it. The monster drew a perfect parabola in the air. A few seconds later, there was a roar, and a small piece of smoke was seen in the distance. Li Pengkong clapped his hands, and then used the dictionary's ability to summon a new piece of white paper. Gently touching the dead monster lying on the ground, faint ink marks began to appear on the white paper, but it was much slower than the speed at which the words "Killing Curse" appeared just now. It seems that compared to the skills, it takes much more time to retrieve the text abilities of the monster itself. After a while, the words printed on the paper became clear. Li Pengkong began to check the words on the paper, and then a solemn expression appeared on his face.