Four Split Personalities

Chapter 2555: Chapter 1206: Use It or Not? (Part 2)

Finally, although it’s not very promising at the moment, anyone with a decent level of intelligence knows that [Dawn] is definitely a super potential stock. As long as you invest enough time, energy, and other costs, it will grow strong enough to be terrifying. Even if it doesn’t match the combat power of the Boxer, it’s likely not too far off.

But the problem is, ’Mor’ is currently lacking in both time and energy. Even those players who are online 24/7 would have to train it patiently. For someone like him with only a quarter of others’ average game time...

"It’s so difficult."

Even Mo Tan, under his current persona, couldn’t avoid falling into deep dilemma, tugging at his hair as he sighed, torn between breaking the jar and cutting losses in time.

This isn’t a decision that can be made lightly, nor is it a problem that can be temporarily set aside. If Mo Tan decides to cultivate [Dawn], the sooner he starts, the better. Otherwise, the longer it takes, the more the Shattered quality of [Dawn] will fall behind, eventually entering a vicious cycle of perpetual delay.

Conversely, if he chooses to give up [Dawn], it’s also better done earlier. Lingering hesitation will only result in a lot of wasted time, potentially affecting the character’s normal development.

This, is Mo Tan’s subjective perspective ↑

From God’s Eye View, however, we can easily make a guess: Mo Tan won’t neglect training it. As the protagonist, he not only has to train but must train [Dawn] well, making it strong, and understanding it thoroughly. Otherwise, his role in this book and the depth of [Dawn] would be unjustified.

So, from God’s Eye View, we understand that what Mo Tan needs now is just a reason, a reason that makes it legitimate for him to plunge into [Dawn].

Who will provide this reason?

Jadka will!

"Hold on a second."

Just a moment ago, Jadka had been worrying along with Mo Tan and Dabus, but he suddenly raised his head and said solemnly, "Although I don’t really understand those matters only you Otherworlders can comprehend, Mor you mentioned before that in the description of [Dawn], it says ’Will continuously increase the percentage...’ uh, is it experience or whatever the percentage related to the form is, right?"

Mo Tan nodded: "Correct."

"Hmm."

Jadka stroked his beard, frowned and said, "Then you used the three forms of [Dawn] in a duel with Anthony Dubs, but the sword form, which had the highest usage ratio, only saw a minimal increase, almost negligible, right?"

Mo Tan continued to nod: "That’s right. To be precise, it was an increase of eighteen ten-thousandths."

"Hmm, if it consistently maintains this growth rate, my conclusion is it’s better not having it, training it is not worth it. In other words, if you can’t live up to a thousand years like an Elf, you can’t afford the cost of honing [Dawn]; it will only hold you back."

Jadka smacked his lips before suddenly shifting his tone, smiling at the increasingly dejected Mo Tan: "But..."

"But?"

Mo Tan’s head jolted up.

"But?"

Dabus, who had also been worried for his friend, turned his gaze towards Jadka.

"Huh?"

Ya Ya also paused for a moment, then joining in, said: "Wang is?"

"But ah..."

Jadka stroked his beard, leaving everyone in suspense for about five seconds, seeing Ya Ya start to bare his teeth, he hurriedly said: "But your battle with Anthony Dubs just now, can it really be called ’actual combat’?"

!!!

Mo Tan was initially stunned, then his eyes, which had returned black, quickly brightened up!

One must admit, Jadka is definitely a sharp old ginger. Although it’s not an overly sophisticated detail, he still identified the blind spot at the earliest moment, waking up those in a dream with his words.

"In my view, your battle earlier didn’t really count as actual combat."

Jadka blinked, revealing a wrinkled yet wise smile: "At least three times I noticed Mor deliberately avoiding angles that could yield the biggest results, and Anthony and Dabus hesitated more than once before striking; such scenarios shouldn’t occur in real combat."

Dabus was amazed: "Old Jia, you can see all that?"

Mo Tan didn’t say anything because not long ago when Liya Delin visited him, she mentioned ’grandpa seemed to have an epiphany on the day Dean Hopkins promoted to Legendary; maybe he accidentally promoted to Epic, and it’s not the Magician he has always been longing for, but the same level... Epic Tier Knight Lord.’

Mo Tan was indeed very shocked at that time...

So when Jadka precisely pointed out Mo Tan’s subconscious decisions during the previous battle to avoid targeting Anthony Dubs’ weak spots, even mentioning the exact count, his emotions were remarkably composed.

After all, as an Epic Tier Knight Lord, the old Mage (no mistake) being able to see such intricacies isn’t surprising~

"Well, I managed to notice it upon reflection."

Jadka chuckled, then said earnestly: "In my opinion, rather than ’actual combat’, what you engaged in earlier was more of ’sparring’, but sparring as close to real combat as possible between you."

Mo Tan exhaled a long breath, his once tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly: "I understand, so Old Jia you mean ’it’s not about [Dawn] being overly difficult to improve, but because our fight didn’t quite resemble real combat, thus the improvement was minimal’?"

"This is merely a possibility, and frankly, I still can’t grasp the knowledge related to ’Otherworlders’, so the credibility isn’t massive."

The old Mage humbly shrugged, spreading his hands: "I just hope Mor you don’t become too pessimistic or give up too early, after all... I’ve been a junior Mage for decades, haha, although I don’t recommend you follow my path."

"Wang is!"

Ya Ya suddenly hopped, uneasily saying: "Wangdeka’s real Wang, it’s the kind that could Wangly hurt in a real fight! Mor Wang using that Wang would make it easier to Wang hurt people!"

Being completely understandable, Jadka nodded sincerely, speaking frankly: "Absolutely, while I believe real combat might differ, but if Mor consistently uses [Dawn], the risks naturally increase significantly."

"Mor Wang!"

Ya Ya lightly bit her lip, earnestly pointed at [Dawn], speaking to Mo Tan: "Wang it away!"

Evidently, the girl didn’t want Mo Tan to encounter unnecessary danger, so she straightforwardly offered an extreme suggestion, which simply put was to throw away [Dawn].

"That’s not necessary."

Mo Tan, seemingly having made up his mind, smiled softly, gently ruffling Ya Ya’s little head: "Besides, you’re all here, right? Hmm, I plan to try a little, and if there really is a problem, I’ll definitely cry for help first."

Ya Ya paused, then looked angrily at the nearby old Mage: "Wangdeka! All your Wang!"

"Yes, yes, yes, my fault, my fault."

Jadka didn’t attempt reasoning immediately, instead raising both hands and admitting wrong first, then said: "But Ya Ya, no need to worry too much, Mor is far more rational than you realize, he won’t act rashly."

Ya Ya snorted, then turned to Mo Tan again.

"I’ll be well prepared with backup weapons."

Mo Tan quickly stated obediently, seriously saying: "If extreme situations arise, I’ll surely change weapons, so..."

"No."

"Ah?"

"In extreme Wang situations, Wang will protect Mor Wang!"

"Uh..."

"So whatever makes Mor Wang happy, just Wang do it!"

Chapter 1206: End