"What ability would you prefer?"
"Huh?" Xiao froze for a moment. He vaguely remembered something about that being mentioned when he signed the Contract, but he hadn't paid much attention.
He had already stepped onto the Altar. He shouldn't have had a choice anyway, so why bother worrying about it?
Seeing the man's bewilderment, Vanessa nodded. "Understood. Willing to accept any assignment."
She paused for a moment, her gaze going blank, as though her consciousness had withdrawn from this place. Then her eyes lit up. "You have [Spirit Vision]! Wonderful. Not every Supernatural person can choose this node. In fact, most don't even have it..."
"Spirit Vision?" The man scratched his head. He was just an ordinary worker who knew almost nothing about the Supernatural world.
He couldn't really understand what Vanessa was saying, and soon gave up trying.
Vanessa noticed this too, so she put it another way. "Choosing [Spirit Vision] comes with a subsidy. You'll get two extra portions of food with every meal from now on, and you can take them home if you can't finish them."
"Ma'am, I want to choose [Spirit Vision]!"
Vanessa smiled.
Deciding his future abilities for two extra portions of food at every meal might have sounded absurd.
But in reality, for workers at the bottom, all their efforts, hopes, and dreams combined might not earn them more than a few leo, while two extra dishes with every meal could actually fill their stomachs.
Joy appeared on Xiao's face, not because he was about to enter the Supernatural, but because of this meager subsidy.
At rock bottom, every scrap of hope was precious, and Xiao had been at rock bottom for far too long.
"Right, your powers are [Spirit Vision] and [Vitality], and your talent is [Fatigue Resistance]... It's fine if you