My Left Hand Has Attributes

After transmigrating, Fan Yao suddenly discovered that his left hand had changed. As long as it was a living creature, dead or alive, all he had to do was touch it with his left hand to claim its talent for himself. The demon beasts won't let him touch them? Beat them to death, then touch them! The geniuses are too proud? Beat them half to death, then... Oh, sorry about that. “Brother, as a friend, can I borrow your talent?” With a beaming smile, Fan Yao reached out toward the genius in front of him...