Does anyone k ow if there is a point to vetting tigress hp to zero?
Are you talking about that scene where she eats the bird and asks the MC if he was scared? I’m almost certain it’s not an ‘aura’ in the sense of a Xiantian’s, but more like an ‘aura’ in the sense of the "energy" that a person gives off, as many other characters demonstrate throughout the game.
I don't have a screenshot, but i have the texts straight from the game files, i know this may be strange and hard to read and a bit confusing, but...yeah, it's also a fairly spoiler for those who want to experiment and experience the after math of fighting tigress.
|| You alive over there?\""," "," $!{t_he} doesn't answer. Your frown getting deeper, you start carefully moving forward, wanting to check on ${t_his} state. However, no amount of care would've allowed you to react to what happens next."," "," *label has_no_heart"," ${tigress} has no heart, yet from ${t_his} body you hear a heart thump. A singular, loud thump that reverberates through the forest and, at least in your perception, freezes time."," "," In ${t_his} chest, "," *label red_mist_gathers"," red mist gathers. Shapes a heart, only not where the human heart is supposed to be. That heart then beats once more and the red mist erupts. A myriad of tiny mouths drown your vision, "," *if (can_dodge_mist)"," flying at extreme speed."," *else"," flying so fast that even if you could move, you wouldn't have been able to avoid them. ",""," Whatever the maws touch, they
drain. Suck the lifeforce out, turning trees into withered wood, birds and insects into corpses, delivering their vitality to ${tigress}. And you, this terrifying spell does not ignore."," *if (can_dodge_mist)"," Half a dozen mouths fly at you, teeth clattering in primal hunger."," ","
Run. RUN!"," "," *choice"," #RUN!"," The loud voice of self-preservation screaming in your head, you can't ignore. You don't
want to ignore. Hastily, you turn around and run. Legs turning into blurs, shoes breaking apart as your feet move too quick for them not to wear down."," "," Fortunately, the mouths hunting you are quite slow in comparison. Not to mention, they also have other targets: the grass blades on the ground, the qi you exerted when you dashed, the maws devour it all and carry the stolen vitality back to lying still barbarian."," "," *goto all_the_damage"," #Stay instead and try to analyze the strange ability."," You suppress the loud voice of self-preservation and decide to stay instead of running. Summon a barrier of pure qi, the only ability you're certain in to preserve your life, then focus all of your senses onto the incoming mouths. You strain your Dao, trying to dismantle them, trying to understand."," "," *gosub_scene sbr stat_check \"per\" max_check"," *if (stat_check)","
Ancient."," "," That's what you immediately understand when your Dao starts unraveling the spell. And by ancient, you don't mean a few centuries old - no, whatever this mist is, it's older than this entire dimension. Incomparably so. "," "," It is also powerful far beyond belief. Even with your talent, with your physique, you cannot even begin to access the mist's true depth: you only know that ${tigress}'s clumsy efforts have failed to bring out even a miniscule of its true potential. And that you would be hard-pressed to do any better."," "," Inside the mist, you sense countless concepts, its Dao so grand and vast, you mind starts to
crack simply trying to asses it."," "," *set soul_injury +5"," *gosub_scene tourney_10_3v3_aftermath soul_injury_effects"," "," There's one aspect, however, whose presence drowns out the rest. All others, in comparison, are completely insignificant."," ","
Hunger."," "," Primal, all-consuming hunger. Not for food. Not for anything specific at all. Hunger for
everything, the overwhelming desire to swallow the Heavens and the Earth. "," "," Just from this brief look into its nature, you become infected by this hunger too. Your stomach rumbles, mouth salivates and, for an instant, you consider dispelling the shield and throw yourself at the maws, devour them!"," "," Quickly, you suppress the stray desire, steel your mind and pull away. You're far too young, too weak and too early in your cultivation to peek at something so profound. Just the insights you've gained now would take you months, if not years, to dissect."," "," *gosub_scene sbr dao_exp 350"," "," Back to reality, you see the maws gnaw at the shield, eat"," *goto devour_qi"," *else"," The spell is far too profound. When you look inside, your mind
cracks, you spew blood from the backlash and fail to unravel a thing."," "," *gosub_scene sbr reduce_health_return ((enemy_str/10)+7)"," *set soul_injury +5"," *gosub_scene tourney_10_3v3_aftermath soul_injury_effects"," "," With no other choice, you return to reality where you watch as the crimson maws gnaw on the qi shield, devouring"," *goto devour_qi"," *else"," *choice"," #Take it on."," The mouths slam into your stomach, lift you off your feet, and then start
devouring you. "," But you fight back, using everything you've got to resist the plague."," "," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," *gosub_scene sbr decrease_attr \"vit\" 1"," "," With a final roar, you push them off you, breathing out in relief. Unfortunately, the vitality they have already taken, you cannot restore: the mouths dissipate into mist, which carries the stolen lifeforce back to ${tigress}. "," "," *label all_the_damage"," All the damage done to ${t_him} reverts right before your eyes. Organs regrow, bones rebuild, skins sews itself together. "," "," But something else happens too. From a human, ${tigress} starts to transform into
something else: ${t_his} left arm grows fur, scales cover the right one; ${t_his} feet form hooves, torso gets coated in fish-like slime. "," "," And the head becomes such a monstrous amalgamation of features, you struggle to even list them all, from fangs and horns to whiskers and dog-like flappy ears."," "," When ${tigress} eyes shoot open, the red mist, uncontrollably unleashed on the environment, halts. Trembles, as if resisting, but then returns to ${t_him}, disappearing into ${t_his} chest. ${tigress} sighs, all of ${t_his} bestial attributes disappearing one by one, then looks around. The valley, which before was full of life, now resembles a desert patch."," "," \"Sorry about that.\" \u2014 ${t_he} mutters as ${t_he} gets up, ${t_his} expression complicated \u2014 \"You and ${tigress} should go now. Last time this happened, the beast lords weren't too thrilled.\""," "," You nod, stashing your questions for now, and follow ${tigress} as ${t_he} leads you out of the forest."," "," *goto tigress_after_fight_victory"," #Qi Shield!"," With no time to use dao, you expel pure qi, forming a golden shield just as the mouths slam into you. What frightens you even further, however, is that the mouths
gnaw on the shield, devouring"," *label devour_qi"," your qi as if it didn't belong to you in the first place."," "," Not wanting to become the recipient of the terrifyng jaws, you keep reinforcing the barrier, hoping that the power of ${tigress}'s ability runs out faster than your qi does. "," *gosub_scene sbr true_dao_cost 20"," *gosub_scene sbr true_dao_cost 20"," *gosub_scene sbr true_dao_cost 20"," "," And fortunately, your gamble proves correct. The mouth dissipate, turn into mist, return to ${tigress}."," "," *goto all_the_damage"," #Rush over to ${t_him}."," You rush over to ${t_him}, growing increasingly anxious."," "," You worry for naught. "," "," *goto has_no_heart"," #Don't lose your focus: it might be another dirty trick!"," You do not lose your focus, staring at the 'corpse' with heightened vigilance. "," "," A minute passes and ${tigress} still hasn't moved. Hasn't breathed."," "," *choice"," #\"Hey, you alive over there?\""," *goto hey_alive"," #No. This is a trick!"," You refuse to lower your guard: and after another minute, your decision proves correct."," "," ${tigress} has no heart, yet from ${t_his} body you hear a heart thump. A singular, loud thump that reverberates through the forest and, at least in your perception, freezes time."||