[National system + time travel + combat power ceiling + decisive killing + plug-in gathering + genius gathering place + heavens + copy]
My name is Lin Mo, and the system is [Automatic Pickup].
Translated into adult language: rag picker.
In this novice village of the per capita system, others sign in and punch in to receive magical equipment, the simulator starts at 99, and the proficiency is achieved in one second.
I can only pick up sand, rags, and trash that others don't want.
Until one day, I "picked up" a skeleton.
It knelt down and called me master.
Later I picked up an army of skeletons.
Later, the empress, who was as cold as a fairy, called me "boyfriend" with a smile.
Later, I hung all the geniuses who wanted to kill me under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.
They all asked me: How many trump cards have you hidden?
I said: I picked them all up.
Beautiful, great rhythm