Although Chen Luo's Threads of Destiny Ability had been downloaded from Aponia, after being modified, his Threads of Destiny Ability was completely different from Aponia's.
All one could say was that the Puppeteer profession was truly impressive, forcibly twisting Destiny Ability into Threads of Destiny.
"It's very special. Not to mention that the red thread on you back then seemed to have a special attraction for me. Thinking about it now, perhaps our abilities came from the same source. Or rather... your ability originated from me, yet it is even more wondrous." Aponia quietly watched Chen Luo.
By now, the fact that Chen Luo could possess the abilities of guests he had once helped was no longer a secret, yet none of the bar's guests seemed to mind.
After all, so what if Chen Luo had their abilities? They weren't losing anything. Besides, after receiving so much help, what was wrong with giving him an ability?
Some people even remained bothered that Chen Luo did not have their abilities.
What? Looking down on my ability?
In any case, regardless of whether they wanted it or not, the fact that Chen Luo possessed those abilities had become reality. Since they could not resist it, they might as well enjoy it.
Still, the guests in the bar who could see traces of their own abilities in Chen Luo did not know exactly how, or through what means, he had acquired them.
"Fine, I admit this ability of mine did come from you. I never intended to hide it, but what do you mean by looking at me like that?" Though Aponia's gaze was gentle, Chen Luo sensed something beyond gentleness within it.
Delight, curiosity, and... eager anticipation.
"May I... touch your red thread?" Aponia asked honestly.
``` Ding! You have a new