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Chapter 1 I got passive skills

Blue Star.

Lonely city.

This is a classroom full of science fiction, surrounded by light blue magnets, silver light flowing between the gaps, and mysterious runes are printed on it.

A huge projector hung above the podium. An old professor in his fifties and sixties pointed at the projector with one hand and an iron rod with the other. He looked excited and told history with an eloquent expression.

"Since the solar system exploded a hundred years ago, the war between humans and aliens has never stopped. One side occupies territory, and the other side will invade territory. Even you don't know how many human bones are buried under your feet now!"

The projector was playing a war video, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and blood flowed into a river. Humans and the scattered alien races bloomed in pairs. Someone cut down a mountain with one sword, and some monsters ate a piece of the continent in one bite.

The gloomy sky and the red earth are dying one after another.

It's so scary...

The students who watched were trembling and trembling.

When the old professor saw the students' appearance, he smiled with satisfaction and did not make you afraid, and my lesson would be in vain!

By the window, Ye Jing was lying on the table, with confusion on her face, confusion in her eyes, and a hint of fear.

Didn’t I sleep at home? Why did I travel through time when I woke up?

The pictures in his mind kept emerging, impacting his own memories.

This world is called Blue Star, which is a parallel world of the earth. It has the same ecological species, the same sun, and the same nine planets.

It’s just that this solar system is a little unlucky than the original solar system.

A shot was shot.

A hundred years ago, on the day of the "Nine Stars Continuous Pearls" of the eternal wonder, a light that exceeded the range of human cognition was emitted from the distant universe, directly piercing the nine planets into a candied haws.

Then there was nothing...

The light passed through the nine planets and finally shot into the sun. After shattering half of the sun, it turned into countless pieces and flowed into the universe.

The nine planets have become tens of thousands of continental fragments, floating in the universe.

The blue star, which no longer belongs to the planet, has also been invaded by the spiritual energy of the universe, and the world changes, all living things and creatures, and humans have entered a stage of rapid development in another way that deviates from technology and cultivates themselves alone.

Over the past century, humans have stepped into the nine planetary fragments, collected resources, strengthened themselves, and gradually formed the world's main profession "cultivators".

This is so fun!!!

Ye Jing shivered all over.

All nine planets were blown up, the sun was half blown up, and countless human beings were killed or injured. Why did I wear them? Add another meal for the alien race?

And! What about the golden fingers that are essential for traveling through time? The solar system is blown up, and it is obvious that it is not something that ordinary people like me can afford! Not to mention that I am invincible in the world, at least I must have the power to protect myself!

Do you want me to go into another world naked? Fight against Gao Wu in body?

Isn't this good, right?

Is this something that people can do?

Ye Jing lay on the table and scratched his ears and foreheads. If he could walk back after jumping off the building, he would be ready now.

In class, the old professor projected the video while scanning the students. With a slash, he saw Ye Jing lying on the table.

The table made of fine iron is so cool that you can even sit still? Do you want your heart to fly?

"Ye Jing, get up and answer the question!"

Ye Jing stood up with a confused look on his face: "What's wrong?"

He has been sorting out the memories in his mind and has not listened to the courses taught at all.

The old professor raised his eyebrows and saw that he didn't listen to the class carefully! He asked: "Do you think humans like war?"

Ye Jing shook his head: "I don't like it."

As the five good young people in the new era, they believe in the core socialist values, love peace, refuse war, and are also afraid of war.

The old professor asked again: "Why?"

Ye Jing pondered for a few seconds, but I didn’t know why! He looked at the old professor and tentatively said: “When human beings are born good?”

Bang!

With a loud bang, the old professor smashed the iron rod in his hand onto the podium with a dark face: "Speak well!"

The podium made of fine iron is so hard that the old professor left no trace of the old professor.

What do you want a young man who has been wearing clothes and having sex since he was young and has a mouth full of food to say!

Just when Ye Jingka was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, just as the old professor's face became more and more gloomy, a voice came from Ye Jing's mind.

【Passive furnace restart successfully】

【Passive furnace binding is completed】

【Please draw the initial skills】

A series of sounds made Ye Jing stunned, and then she burst into tears. Death, why did you come? You didn’t know that I was very panicked without gold fingers!

Inexplicably, a huge furnace was added in his consciousness space. There were countless scars engraved on the body of the furnace. They were traces of time, as if they didn't know how long it had existed.

However, this is not something Ye Jing can understand now. He didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he directly recited and extracted two words in his mind.

【Draw passive】

【After the extraction, the initial passiveness, the voice of trust】

[Voice of Trust: When speaking, there is a 10% chance of gaining the other party's trust, allowing the listener to believe it and lasts for 30 seconds.]

A life-saving straw!

Ye Jing was very excited. This was too timely, but the trigger probability was a little low. If 10%, it would take a little more ink for a while.

Without having time to think too much, he directly exited the space of consciousness and said with a serious look on his face: "Teacher..."

No trigger.

"Ahem."

No trigger.

"That what..."

No trigger.

"I actually..."

No trigger.

The old professor said impatiently: "Don't give me Moji! Answer quickly! If you can't answer, just pull the handboard. What a simple thing."

Is the 10% chance so low? Ye Jing left a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and there was a picture of an old professor pulling his hand in his memory.

The iron rod in his hand was made of fine iron. The boy in the memory picture had his palms sucked into blood and screamed. Although it would be better the next day after applying some medicine, the pain was not something that people like me could bear!

Ye Jing took a deep breath: "I..."

【Trigger the sound of trust, lasting for 30 seconds.】

It's considered here!

The huge rock that was originally pressing in his heart was also put down, and he relaxed, and replied confidently: "The essence of war is death. Once a war breaks out, the next thing is death. No matter who it is, the law enforcement team or the practitioner, they all have relatives and friends. Once they die, all that is left is sadness."

"Death is inevitable for everyone, but war can!"

"A little more tolerance and more understanding among each race, I believe that the most extreme behavior of war is completely unnecessary!"

"Thanks!"

Noble! Atmospheric! Unrestrained!

Ye Jing's voice seemed to have been modified by magic, pure and pure, like a breeze, passing through everyone's brains and deeply engraved in their minds.

The whole class was silent and stunned. Is this still the poor student in our class? This... Why is this so high-end?

Obviously the answer is not like this, but why does it just feel reasonable!

A few seconds later, thunderous applause rang out in the class!

"Is this still Ye Jing? Why do I feel that his voice is so penetrating!"

"He said a lot, but I didn't understand it much, but I just felt that he was saying it well!"

"The poor student gave us chicken soup, and it was done!"
Chapter completed!
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