The moment the subway doors closed, I found that I could see everyone's hidden skills.
The aunt next door flashed "Square Dance Mastery" on her head, and the office worker flashed "Fish Master".
Until the blood-red "professional killer" popped out of the man in the suit's head and was smiling at me.
I hurriedly copied all the skills in the car, and my brain was instantly filled with "Piano Level 10" and "Stock Trading Secrets".
When the killer stood up, I subconsciously played the "Square Dance Divine Comedy" I had just copied.
He actually started to twist on the spot, his eyes were horrified - these skills could be forcibly triggered!
It turns out that the most terrifying thing is not the killer, but the gray skill I accidentally copied in the chaos - "Parallel World Traveler".
And the original owner of the skill is staring at me right now...