Skill Lender Novels & Stories

[Fireball]: Produce a fireball and launch it. [Gust]: Create a gust of slicing winds. [Spark]: Generate sparks of electricity over your weapon or claws. [Dark Bullet]: Produce a ball of darkness and launch it. [Ore Body]: Grants your body the properties of ore, making your scales grow with ore-like properties. They were all interesting Skills! It was certainly worth the time spent.

Dina even saw one beauty package that could turn one into a succubus-type beauty with a purchase price of 250000000 points, there were so many zeros she just let it be. Even if she borrowed points she still wouldn’t be halfway the price. She loitered through the forum next when something caught her eye, a forum post where the author was wondering if someone was willing to buy a skill from him. Dina was shocked and swiftly browsed through the store tabs and sure enough, there was a skills tab. Of course, it existed! “Hey Zero aren’t I supposed to have skills, I mean although only for a short while, I did learn something with Genad and Paws,” Dina said, her heart lightly aching at the mention

"Well, it makes sense. I've been working my ass off for several long hours. I've learned to push my limits during the competition." With a sack of DP in his metaphorical hands, Ves eagerly switched to the System's Skill Tree. A familiar holographic display lit up all around him, showing him thousands of all the possible skills and sub-skill he could acquire. He regarded the Skill Tree as his most important weapon towards overtaking the likes of Edwin McKinney and Patricia Schneider. No matter how fast they improved, they eventually had to put in the hard work to learn new theories and become proficient in new techniques. All Ves had to do was earn a bunch of DP from designing and selling new

And all he had now was three hundred and twenty-seven dollars in cash in his wallet and a nearly maxed-out credit card. He returned to his room—a guest room on the first floor, not much bigger than the maid's quarters. He opened an old laptop that booted up as slowly as an old ox. "System, what can I get for 100 initial Predation Points?" Jack asked silently in his mind. 【PING! Novice permissions unlocked. Available skill for exchange: Financial Information Insight (Tier 1). Cost: 100 points.】 【Skill Description: By consuming mental energy, you can vaguely perceive the anomalous flows of 'energy' within the vast sea of financial information that are overlooked by the market.】

I lowered myself into it, trying to appear composed while my hands rested. “Before you’re fully cleared,” she began, typing a few commands, “we need some additional information. Preferences. Skills. Where you see yourself within the company.” I blinked, hesitating. Skills? I had painted, drawn Sketched until my fingers cramped. Was that what they meant by skills? Or did they mean “professional” skills in spreadsheets and phones? She didn’t wait for an answer. “Let’s start with department preferences. You’ll be noted in the system. Your preferences don’t guarantee placement, but we make every effort to align skill sets.”