Eat Apples Late at Night

Outer yard disciple of the Tiansang Spirit Palace, Xu Xiaoshou, had average talent. However, after coming out of his death seclusion, he realized that everything had changed.
He had received a Passive System with many strange, miraculous passive skills:
He would become stronger with every breath.
He would become stronger when he got attacked.
He would become stronger when he got mocked…
Xu Xiaoshou was forced to shout, “Oh God, I don’t want to be like this either. Everything I did was because I was being forced to! I am so passive!”

Nyoi-Bo Studio

I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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"Fifty percent?" Ye Xiaotian slammed the table. "Isn't that the same as not saying anything at all?"

"Fifty percent is already high. Even Hallmaster Dao wouldn't dare to say so confidently. If Aje wakes up again, he'll be a demi-saint, even stronger than you," Qiao Qianzhi remarked nonchalantly, biting into a piece of goose leg, his eyes shining.

"Now, not only are we creating life, but we're also crafting saints!"

Xiao Qixiu remained silent on the side, calmly sipping his tea.

Only Zhao Xidong, wearing an expression of someone enjoying a show, took a sip of his wine, suppressing a laugh, thinking how absurd these old folks were.

All the discussion about a demi-saint person: Could sanctification be achieved as long as it fits? Could this also be implanted into Aje to grant him power?

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