"With this, even in this Marvel Universe, I finally have a tiny bit of power to protect myself!"
Although he had been briefly dazed after using up the Skill Book, Qi Jun still looked very happy.
Qi Jun considered how turning other people's abilities into Skill Books really was perfect for someone like him, who had no foundation whatsoever.
For someone starting from zero like him, although he had plenty of potential to be shaped, the time needed to develop combat strength was truly considerable.
But turning abilities into Skill Books easily solved that major problem. How could Qi Jun not be happy?
Moreover, Qi Jun reckoned he could even use this as a foundation to gradually make contact with that small handful of people at higher levels.
Like agents? Elite soldiers? Scientists? Even superpowered people? Even sorcerers?
Huh?
Why did something feel a little odd?
Why did this ability feel so much like-copying?
Of course!
Turning abilities into Skill Books meant copying abilities from the target's memories in the first place.
Though it took a different form, it was still copying in the end, wasn't it?
Hmm...
If it was only copying, this ability probably wasn't powerful enough!
If I copied Doctor Strange's abilities someday...
Wouldn't I still be unable to beat Sunset Purple Sweet Potato?!!!
No!
The [Mutated Stone] definitely wasn't limited to this!
The [Mutated Stone] should be able to enhance Skill Books further!
That's right!
Once abilities had been turned into Skill Books, they could still be enhanced!
With the [Mutated Stone]'s power, as long as I supplied enough energy, there would be no need to worry about an enhancement failing and blowing up the book.
If a Skill Book were enhanced to +5, +10, +15, +20, or even +999, wouldn't a little crook of my pinky turn Sunset Thanos to ashes?
Once again, Qi Jun sank into the beautiful fantasy he had created for himself.
A long while later...
"Sigh..."
After coming back to his senses, Qi Jun looked at his mere 9 energy points and let out a long sigh instead.
Fantasy was beautiful; reality was cruel.
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