Because such a warrior would never resort to sneaky tricks, there's no need to be on guard, making interactions with him quite relaxing.
Not to mention his sincere guidance.
Jason was clearly aware of the value of the newly emerged knowledge in his mind.
At the very least, he now had more options during combat.
And often, this spelled the victory in a battle!
Of course, there was also—
"Beyond the fixed skill options, are there changes, and are there extra ones too?"
He wasn't surprised by the change in the inherent options because of the "Combat Print.Plus.Griffin.Shadow Forging Technique," but the extra mastery options were new to him.
Looking at the newly appeared "Grappling Mastery" and "Apprehension Master" alongside the original "Well-Trained" and "Danger Intuition," Jason couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"These extra masteries, Master options, must have originally existed, just like the inherent ones!"
"It's just that they have become extra options due to my 'habits,' and my habits have also determined what my 'inherent' options are!"
"So, they need to be 'triggered,' requiring an extra satiety to appear in the skill column!"
Combining his own combat style, Jason quickly found the key point.
Jason was well aware of his fighting style, which looked reckless but was actually meticulous.
Before every move, he would consider all the possible scenarios and then deal with them accordingly.
It was precisely because of this fighting style that his inherent talents were "Well-Trained" and "Danger Intuition," instead of others.
Having reached this conclusion, a new question arose directly: Were there any other extra talents?
Naturally, the answer was affirmative.
There definitely were!
Just like "Grappling Mastery" and "Apprehension Master," the techniques in Barehanded Combat weren't just these two; the most direct was using hands and feet in standing techniques.
Naturally, there would also be true 'reckless' techniques.
"More extra options, huh?"
Jason glanced at the 25 points of satiety needed for "Barehanded Combat" to go from Master level to Unmatched level, and the 3 points of "Excitement of Feast," which, compared to before, was just an increase of 3 satiety points, something he could completely afford.
Even if a quantitative change led to a qualitative change, Jason could bear it.
Because, the increasing number of extra options meant a more comprehensive upgrade the next time he leveled up.
Just like "Combat Print.Plus.Griffin.Shadow Forging Technique"!
With that in mind, Jason had already made up his mind.
To obtain as many "Barehanded Combat" extra masteries as possible.
As for why "Barehanded Combat" and not something else?
It was naturally because the usefulness of "Barehanded Combat" and "Talent of Resolve" were right in front of him!
When he asked the old instructor for guidance, the latter would certainly not refuse.
However, all that was for later.
Jason turned around and looked at the refrigerated truck, didn't linger any longer, and just went in.
Under the incandescent light at the top of the compartment, the packed 'food' shone with a special color, it was the glow of 'delicious temptation.'
Jason raised his hand and picked up the two barrels.
They were the trade items from the goblin engineer: Goblin Landmines.
A Mystical Side item that was not easy to control, but had tremendous power.
Of course, also delicious enough.
Jason pulled out the 'fuse': a metal latch on the barrel.
After making sure that the two 'landmines' wouldn't explode, he just opened his mouth and stuffed one of the 'landmines' into it.
Jason remembered Tucker's words, "Collision will cause an explosion, even if the fuse is pulled out."
The saliva soaked the outer layer of the 'landmine,' the wooden surface immediately showed mottled Corrosion, slight but slick enough to slide down Jason's throat smoothly.
Jason's enhanced esophagus allowed him to swallow like a snake, anything that fit in his mouth could pass through his throat and enter his stomach without a hitch.
Amidst the faint sound of compression, the 'landmine' entered Jason's stomach.
Under the erosion of his gastric acid, the 'landmine' dissolved directly.
A warm sensation surfaced from his stomach.
Very comfortable, very cozy.
He didn't taste anything.
Should he take a bite?
Jason looked at the other 'landmine' in his hand and couldn't help but lick his lips.
After considering for about twenty seconds, eventually, Jason left his mask and cleaver in the refrigerated truck, then moved about 30 meters away from it.
According to Tucker, the effective radius of the 'landmine' was about 15 meters.
In case of an accident, this would prevent other 'food' from being damaged.
As for Jason himself?
He wanted to take the risk.
Without tasting the 'food' in front of him, he'd never rest in peace.
Because, it brings pleasure to the brain.
It is also a necessary activity for people to survive.
If a person can't eat, their life would definitely be miserable, or worse, it would be a death sentence to life itself.
And for Jason, there was an additional sense of mission to this greatness: as a 'gourmet,' how could he back down in the face of 'food'?
Just because it's dangerous?
The desolate horn sounds that once echoed in his mind, along with the people wearing animal skins, shouting, calling out as they chased after the giants that shook the earth, obscured the sky, and overturned rivers and oceans, all told him—