The world changed, and dungeons descended. When people turn eighteen, they awaken combat classes.
During the martial arts exam, Lin Jiang awakened the most useless noncombat class: [Spirit Energy Station Administrator]. Everyone mocked him, saying he’d spend his whole life as a logistics grunt hauling night soil.
But he discovered that his class panel came with an [Energy Arbitrage] function. As long as he absorbed stray spirit energy from warriors’ weapons, mechs, or dungeon monsters, he could exchange it for “concept traits” and apply them to anything!
Give a battered charging gun [100% Critical Hit] = an Annihilation Laser Gun!
Give a base station’s battery [Thunder Emperor Manifestation] = a transcendent spectacle of rolling thunder!
The school’s large-scale defense dungeon opened during the holiday, and the gifted students were locked in a desperate battle, their spirit energy depleted.
Just then, Lin Jiang drove in with his mobile charging truck, enhanced with [Infinite Firepower] and [Mythic Engine], and crushed the final boss. The gifted students begged him for mana. Lin Jiang smiled faintly. “Send me 500,000 academic credits, and I’ll give your weapon a limited-time [Armor-Piercing] trait.”
