Average Talent

He is useless! Physically disabled. Cultivation is useless. Zheng! [System] is activated by the host. [System] has been initially bound to the host. "Hmm." A picture appeared in Fang Che's heart and soul, and he fainted completely. Tsk! [System] is repairing the host's damaged vocal cords. [System] is repairing the host's punctured throat. [System] is repairing the air whirlpool where the host was dried to pieces. [System] is repairing the injured body of the host. … Warning! Warning! Severe warning! SystemCheck host physical fitness: Average!!! [System] Detect host soul qualification: Average!!! [System] Detection of host's cultivation talent: Average!!! … [System] is trying to unbind from the host. … Unbinding failed! [Warning]: The host is the only one who has activated the system so far. The system's current energy is seriously insufficient. If it is unbound, it will no longer exist and will completely disappear after a few breaths. … [System] has been deeply bound to the host. … His aura was like a silent power, comparable to the top powers in the planes that Fang Che had ever seen. However, he turned his gaze to Fang Che and wondered: "How did you reach this level with your average talent?" Fang Che was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he secretly spat in his heart. Can I @#$ say that I was forced!?