[Name]: Shi Feng
[Supernatural Profession]: Observer
[Combat Ability]: 0
[Peer Assessment]: A combat observer, a useless desk jockey who lies flat and coasts through life
This is Shi Feng’s official file.
But when Ning Wanci saw Shi Feng at work as a battlefield reporter, she watched him use Snow Treader’s Snow-Walking Without a Trace to dodge attacks from a supernatural who wanted to torture ordinary people to death, the Supporting Character profession’s Look the Other Way to hide his presence, and the Talisman of Explosive Fire from the Zhuyou Priest profession to kill the enemy in one strike,
Ning Wanci stared at him, her expression changing.
“What profession are you, really?”
“Observer,” Shi Feng replied, scratching his head.
“Then what was that just now?”
“Just combat techniques.”
“I saw lines of light in your eyes.”
“Maybe it was an optical illusion.”
“The equipment detected supernatural fluctuations with dual-frequency resonance.”
“Then the equipment must be malfunctioning.”
Ning Wanci fell silent for a long time.
Shi Feng blinked as the flowing paths of supernatural patterns in his vision slowly faded away.
Perceive, analyze, copy.
He had acquired another supernatural profession’s skill.
At the same time, he was hiding another set of data:
[Supernatural Profession]: Formless Master (Void-Type)
[Profession Traits]: Can use skills from every profession, unrestricted by profession.
