Global Martial Arts Master: My Talent Is Customization

On the day of awakening, the instrument judged me as "no talent." The school beauty broke her engagement in public and turned around and threw herself into the arms of the genius surrounded by thunder. They laughed at me as a useless person who couldn't cultivate. But I don't know that my talent is called customization-this world cannot detect it, let alone understand it. While others were hard at work practicing the fixed abilities given by the system, I was calmly modifying the physical rules around me. You said steel cannot be bent? I define it as "temporarily soft". Are you saying that thunder and lightning cannot be controlled? I define it as "insulated here". Geniuses are frantically involving themselves on the established track, and I am quietly rewriting the rules for this game. Until the Supreme God issued the Law of Destruction, all S-level talents fell to their knees in despair. I raised my hand and modified the last punctuation mark of the oracle text. So, the "Law of Instant Death" became "The Law of Instant Death?" From that day on, the world finally understood: What they think is the ceiling is just the starting point for me to define my abilities. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.