
Can Adding Friends Steal Skills? Then I'm Invincible
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Su Zhe traveled to the world of high martial arts and was sentenced to F-level waste as soon as he landed. What was even more unlucky was that before my butt was even warmed up, I was attacked by a C-level alien beast. I thought it was cool, but I accidentally activated the [Friend System] The rules are simple and crude: if you add friends, you can steal each other's skill entries. Su Zhe:? Is there such a good thing? Then the painting style started to be outrageous: With a small bonus, he stole C-level psychic energy and defeated C-level beasts with one move. Add Bingshan, a female doctor, who has stolen medical proficiency and specializes in hitting vital points in fights. Add a genius girl, steal the frost bloodline, and bring enchantment effects to your shots. The entire base was dumbfounded: "No, you are an F-level, but your skills are more fancy than those of an S-level?" Su Zhe smiled: "I have many friends, so I can't help it. I just like to study." From that day on, he began to build his own "social empire". He wanted to add all the powerful people in the world as friends and turn all their talents into his own skills. Friends, the more the better. Skills, bring them to you.
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Official(2)Scraped 1mo ago
It's very nice, but can the author update it faster? It's not enough to watch at all
Listening to the rain in the bamboo pavilion, the clear spring flows around the corridor and drips intermittently into the deep pool, sometimes tight and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Listening to the rain at pavilion, one can see the clear springs circling the corridor, the rain dropping into deep pool in and off, fast and slow, soft and hard.
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Official(2)Scraped 1mo ago
It's very nice, but can the author update it faster? It's not enough to watch at all
Listening to the rain in the bamboo pavilion, the clear spring flows around the corridor and drips intermittently into the deep pool, sometimes tight and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Listening to the rain at pavilion, one can see the clear springs circling the corridor, the rain dropping into deep pool in and off, fast and slow, soft and hard.









