Romans & histoires The Ability Steal System

[The host’s balance is already bound to all the banks around the world and the host can use their fingerprints, face, or pupils to pay. [How to use the system: The host, David Lidell, will obtain one lavish point after spending 100 million dollars. The lavish point can be used to better the host’s body, wits, skills, and also their skills. [Rules: There is only one rule. The host is forbidden from negotiating the price of whatever the host wants to buy. A beggar who negotiates the price will not be worthy of the system.]

The forest he lived in transformed into an instant desert of death. "Why am I not dead?" Quickstep asked in agony as tears were flowing down his beady eyes. "You have been saved by the system bestowed upon you by a god, host," the female unfeeling voice of the system answered Quickstep. "What system?" Quickstep was still dazed with his loss and was not thinking properly. "The system is called Transmogrification. You can take any life form you touch and take their abilities for your own use. Their memories and shape would also be available for you. This ability is also applicable to the dead and inanimate objects," the system said to Quickstep.

"You think you can control it. You think you're smarter than Sterling was." "Sterling was an arrogant old fool who tried to play god from a cold cave in Antarctica," Thorne said coldly, his eyes darkening. "He wanted to rule the world. I simply want to predict it. Financial markets, political revolutions, resource scarcity with Blackbriar's satellite array operational, the Crucible Consortium will own the future before it happens." "And if the system refuses your synthetic blood?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. "What happens when my father's failsafe realizes it's being lied to?"

"It wasn't us, Enzo. The System overrode everything. We filed your allocation, and thirty seconds later, this came back. We have no authority to amend it." "This is my company. My shares. My decision." My father's voice climbed into something I'd never heard before—not anger, but helplessness. "What gives a piece of government software the right to redistribute my assets?" "Academic performance metrics have been evaluated." The System's voice came through the kitchen speakers, calm and unhurried, as if it had all the time in the world.

“As previously stated, points are gotten after each mission and also if special conditions or tasks are fulfilled. Points can be used to exchange things in the system store which you can edit to your liking if you want, names and all, it’s like an app. Points can also be obtained by selling items to the system store, so not only can you buy, but you can also sell to the system store at your convenience. "Points can be owed to the system although only to a certain extent, as a beginner, you can only owe up to ‘-500’ points before the system officially seals off your ability to borrow any more points but your capacity of having points is infinite, meaning you can have as much points as you wis

It was empty at the moment, but Hera was visited by the strange feeling that someone was once there. “There, Hera, is where I steal the former League’s ability, but it only took me a month to enjoy it. It expires, see, but with your thieving technique, I can master every ability there is and even enjoy a long, lasting life.” Hera scoffed, spitting on the handsomely polished ground. “You think I will let you do that?”

"You still couldn't figure out about your special abilities right? And there's a war coming up, you have to protect the pack and most importantly, yourself." "Very well ma'am." "Well, the stealer powers a but complicated. You can't use or summon it anytime you like Bella, it senses danger and would come at the right time." "But how can I learn to control it?" "You would learn Bella, but it's that to prevent misuse of the power. When danger comes, you can't stop or control it, so you don't have to worry much." I nodded, though I still felt a little bit of confusion. Then something immediately clicked in my head, if I had this special abilities from being a stealer, then what about Linda? She'

What the hell is a stealer? "A stealer is an unmated She-wolf whose scent attracts windowed and unmated werewolves to herself." "What?" I ask aghast. "I believe you heard me well. You have become of age and now, you have the ability to release pheromones in order to attract your mate, but that pheromone is also capable of attracting widowed and unmated werewolves to you and only until you mate with one of them will they all stop being obsessed with you"

"I want poetic justice. My father's company was stolen by the Langstons. I'm going to steal theirs in return. But I need someone on the inside to facilitate the acquisition. Someone who has board authority, who knows the company's vulnerabilities, who can help navigate the bankruptcy process." "And in exchange?" "In exchange, you become CEO of the restructured company. I own it, you run it. We split the profits sixty-forty in my favor. And you get to say you saved Langston Appliances from the corruption of its founding family." Sterling sipped his scotch, considering. It was elegant, ruthless, and probably illegal in about fifteen different ways. In other words, it was perfect. "When were yo

The people here could have extraordinary powers when they wielded them. But there is one condition that required for someone to make use of them. That is Talent, the old Eduard was sent here by his family due to his incapability in wielding either of the two. Everyone should be capable to wield them as long as they practiced, but he was one of the special cases that can not have the chance to use them. "System what are your abilities?". He asked. He is expecting to heard a response from the system. Eduard waited for the system response but only the display on the screen change. Displaying some rowdy words.