My Passive Skills Are Invincible Novels & Stories

He asked, "Your name." I paused for a moment, then immediately brought my legs together and let my arms hang straight at my sides. I raised my head and straightened my back before in a loud, clear voice, "My name is Rebecca Lane! My strengths are that I'm hardworking and can handle hardship! No matter what role it is, I'm confident I can do it well! Please give me a chance, director!" The corner of Theodore's mouth twitched. But what had happened earlier involved certain family secrets, and he could not let anyone leak them.

"There is no us. There never was." Tommaso looked at my indifferent expression and suddenly became frantic. He roared, "Is it because of that brat? What's so good about him? "He has nothing! No money, no power, not even the ability to protect you!" "So what?" "What can he give you? An uncertain future?" Tommaso continued. "He can give me what I want," I answered calmly. "So can I!" Tommaso said emotionally. "I can be more gentle, more considerate than him!"

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

"See? You know more than your looks, Gluttony only takes skills indifferently, we call it being stupid, but in our case, we learn to use them thanks to one of the wonderful blessings of Greed." "The personas." Greed clapped happily. "That's right, you get it. Our personas are vessels for understanding our environment, Sigma takes all abnormal skills from cooking to void magic, Gamma is in charge of the broad path of normal and elemental skills, everything that revolves around the elements is on it, and Beta..." He remained silent, despite his silence, Midgard could imagine the smirk he displayed, but suddenly, she realized. "Beta is the one for physical skills?!" Greed's eyes shone brighter.

Then, she suddenly reached out to pinch the back of Frank's hand, exclaiming in curiosity, "Why is your skin so tough but so soft to the touch? Strange." Frank chuckled, knowing what she was getting at. "In video game terms, my skin is a passive skill that stops everything on its own without activation." Yancy nodded again. "Then can I take a sample for research?" She flinched as Frank smiled, shaking his head. "No way! Are you really that stingy? You just drank my Dom Perignon too, and it's way more expensive than the more popular crap. Pretty please? Can you do me a solid?"

67 Skills: Speedy Chaos [Active skill] – You have caused chaos after only one month of entering the testing grounds. You run towards chaos, and it runs towards you. Run Wild Supreme. Be Chaos! {Permanent increase in Agility stats by 1.5. Additional 10% increase in speed when activated}.

As soon as Zephyr said that, a terrifying earth-shattering aura from Theobold washed over him. “You’ll handle this? Seems like you still have no idea who you’ve offended. Drop and die, you b*stard!” shouted Theobold. He started rubbing his two hands and an ancient beast energy immediately extended from the palm of his hand while it enveloped his whole body. He had activated his Immovable Might! This was an extremely powerful skill. After cultivating it, the fighter’s energy would become as immovable as a huge boulder, making one’s defense and combat power terrifyingly strong. It would allow the fighter to cast out a continuous, river-like attack.

She had no idea how Dominic planned to handle that. It wasn’t anything she needed to worry about right now, though. She still had weeks, if not months, of the preliminary training she should have received before she turned eighteen. There was also her training in passive magic—the kind Dominic said their enemies could not detect, even from him. He would be able to demonstrate the passive stuff as much as necessary. She smiled, remembering that eventually the passive magic would make her less susceptible to the weather—she’d be able to say good-bye to doubling up on her pants.

I muttered, but I couldn’t help grinning. The roulette spun bright symbols flashing past like promises: [Charm Boost] [New Skill?] [Item: Love Letter of Fate] [???] [Special Passive] Then—ding! [Congratulations! You have acquired: Passive Skill – “Heartbeat Synchrony”] I blinked. “…Heartbeat what?” The text unrolled across my vision, delicate and dramatic like it was written by a poet with too much free time. Heartbeat Synchrony (Passive) Your emotional rhythm aligns with those around you.