Is the F-level Concept Artist Weak? I Am a Concept God

Name: Is the F-level Concept Artist Weak? I Am a Concept God
Author: Axillary Axillary

by Axillary Axillary

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25Kwords11chapters

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Ch. 11 — Whispers of the Dead and Nature's Aid

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About This Novel

Eight hundred years ago, countless "gates to the divine realm" arrived. Humans can awaken their profession at the age of 18 and enter different divine realms (war, machinery, undead, nature, etc.) To become stronger and survive. The second-youngest school beauty Han Bingxue awakened the SS-level [War God Realm·Frost God of War], triggering cheers from the audience. This allows everyone to see China's most promising year. Everyone expects Lin Ye, the top time traveler, to awaken to an SSS-level profession, or even the only priesthood. But he awakened to the most useless profession in life [Conceptualist], and turned from a genius to a laughing stock, and was ridiculed by his classmates. Lin Ye smiled. Because he was the only one who knew that the [Godly Realm Achievement System] was simultaneously activated and he obtained the god-level talent-concept tampering! From then on, he wrote the rules of the world. [Tampering with the "skill bar" restrictions! An F-level skill book, a hundred books to learn, and the attributes are stacked to the limit! [Tampering with the concept of "equipment"! The whole body is covered with whiteboard garbage, and the attack power is as strong as the God of War! Tampering with "friction"! The monster rushed in front of him and knelt down directly! Tampering with "gravity"! The BOSS's weapon instantly became as heavy as a ton of weight, and he couldn't even raise his hand! While others were still struggling to survive in the divine realm, Lin Ye was already using "concepts" to toy with all sentient beings. The Heavenly Daughter of the God of War invited me to form a team, and the proud Elf Druid lowered his head for me. Until that day, facing the demon that swept the world, everyone fell into despair. I slowly raised my hand and whispered to the devil: "I define you as not existing."