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Even though the undead do not need to rest, he was surprised that they researched the totem scroll thoroughly in just one night.

He thought that Nelson would need at least two or three days of study to come up with results.

“Don’t you need to practice a bit?” Fang Hao asked with some worry.

Nelson’s tone remained calm, “The totem clearly notes the drawing method; it’s not particularly difficult.”

Fang Hao understood Nelson’s reasoning.

The scroll does not record knowledge but the solution.

As long as the solution is sketched, that’s enough.

Fang Hao finds this solution acceptable as well.

Reward scrolls from treasure chests, much like skill scrolls, are designed to make it easy for transmigrators to operate.

They’re naturally not too complicated or detailed.

If Nelson now says there won’t be any issues, then there won’t be any.

“Good, let’s start drawing now.” Fang Hao said.

Nelson nodded slightly, “Please follow me, sir.”

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the Viscera Museum.

Silent, Fang Hao followed behind, both of them entered the cold Viscera Museum.

They crossed the main hall and entered the second level of the Museum.

The second level is a secret room.

On regular days, this is where Nelson processes corpses and makes skeleton heroes.

Whenever work commences, the door to this secret room would be closed. It only opens again after Nelson finishes his work.

In the center of the secret room is a waist-high stone bed, next to it are three shelves filled with various medicines and tools.

“Sir, you need to remove your upper garments and lie down on this stone bed.” Nelson placed his staff aside and began sorting through the bottles and jars.

Fang Hao felt as though Nelson was about to dissect him.

Thinking this, he still removed his upper garment and laid bare-chested on the stone bed.

As soon as he laid down, a bone-chilling coldness came over him.

This kind of coldness felt as though it was freezing his soul, not just the coldness from the stone.

Despite this, the issue wasn’t significant, it was bearable.

“Sir, the materials for drawing the totem, including Basil, Silverbloom, Regrowth Powder, and Giant Spirit Blood, I got from Doujin in the Trade Alliance store this morning.” Nelson casually stated.

Fang Hao listened quietly; he had never heard of these materials before.

“They sell blood in the store?” Fang Hao was drawn to the Giant Spirit Blood.

“The Giant Spirit Blood was found in the warehouse; it must be a war trophy you brought back.” Nelson replied.

Uh,…

The war trophies in the warehouse were definitely ones he had brought back.

But as for this Giant Spirit Blood, he genuinely had no recollection of it, perhaps it was just buried under some items and he hadn’t noticed.

Nelson ground several herbs, smashed an amber gem, and the fresh red liquid sealed within dropped into the container.

After a round of mixing, the ink required for the totem was prepared.

Nelson picked up a silver needle prepped to one side, moved next to Fang Hao.

“Sir, you might feel some pain. If it’s too severe, the Orc girl has an analgesic drug that can alleviate the pain.”

The Orc girl with the analgesic must refer to Red Fruit, who was studying herbalism.

It seems she was a quick learner too.

She was already able to create an analgesic.

“That won’t be necessary, I’m not as delicate as I look.” Fang Hao patted his bare back indicating Nelson to proceed.

Nelson didn’t hesitate.

Holding the silver needle with his skeletal fingers, he began the needlework.

His finger transformed into phantom figures, quickly pricking Fang Hao’s back like a sufferer of Parkinson’s disease.

In just a flash, tens of needles had punctured a small part of his skin.

Blood stained Fang Hao’s back.

“Ouch, shit!”

Before long.

Red Fruit was kneeling at the side, continuously wiping sweat off Fang Hao’s forehead.

Even after using the analgesic, the pain only subsided a bit, still causing Fang Hao’s forehead to bead with sweat.

The swollen and bleeding area gradually revealed lines of symbols.

Half an hour later, the drawing of the totem was finally completed.

[Gained Totem ‘Body of Giant Spirit.’]

[Body of Giant Spirit]

[Ability: Giant Physique, Body of Giant Spirit.]

[Giant Physique (Passive)]: Stamina +80%, Strength +50%.

[Body of Giant Spirit (Active)]: After activating, a Giant Spirit projection appears that imitates your actions against the target. The projection has 300% of your attack power with 100% of all damage dealt replenishing health, lasts for 15 seconds.

At the moment of completion, Fang Hao received a system prompt.

The Body of Giant Spirit has two types of abilities.

The first is [Giant Physique], a passive ability that enhances your body as soon as the totem is drawn.

At this point, Fang Hao could clearly feel his muscles tightening, stronger than before.

The second, [Body of Giant Spirit], is activated manually to take effect.

But it’s quite a powerful ability; it mimics your actions to attack. Moreover, all the damage dealt will fully replenish your health.

It’s an unbeatable ability in battle, the only drawback is its short duration of just 15 seconds.

Now that the totem drawing was complete.

Fang Hao sat up from the stone bed with a pained grin, a fresh wave of pain sparking on his back.

“Sir Nelson, is drawing a totem always this painful?” Fang Hao touched his back, his hand covered in blood.