Novel & Cerita Weird Talents

This is the story of a young man with a secret talent who plays good samaritan and finds himself at the center of a battle bigger than himself... but he won't be alone! At least that's part of the gist for now.😅 Now let's see how it goes… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The ghosts in my house wouldn't be so bad if they could just stop trying to cook" which will not appear in this form because it's allowed to work around them and so I did.

I huffed, "whatever are his 'Special Needs'." Graham laughed. "You make it sound like he's some kind of psychopath." "He could be," I shrugged. "You're not telling me anything." "Well, for a start," he began, leading me to what I supposed was a dressing room at the back of the bar. "His name's Lorenzo Vitale, and you're only to do whatever he tells you to--" I came to an abrupt halt. "Lorenzo Vitale?" Graham looked at me strangely. "Yes. Self made billionaire, owner of the largest grossing c--"

It gave me confidence. [Stealth] [Monarch’s Guidance] [Humanoid Form] [Moderate Intelligence] [Growth] It was a set of abilities that would be considered too powerful to be given to mere minions, but I gave them all. Growth was a talent that only geniuses possessed. The humanoid form was supposed to be a skill only Disaster rank monsters had, followed by Monarch's Guidance. Although they did not have the Monarch's Blessing, it was still a rank below it.

I ask her. “Now, I don't know all the details but this was what my mother told me. No one had more than one special talent, the ones that had two were rare. But then a child was born, they named her Corin, Corin came out of the womb on fire as my mother said, and the more she grew, the more she displayed more talents and by the time she turned sixteen she had about seven different talents.

For those who are just teasing, there is no associated responsibility. "Stefano, you are an immortal. You don't know if you have a knack for other fields because you didn't try. You have endless time to discover. There is no such thing as a person that has only one talent. A person has at least 500-700 different skills and abilities. It's just a matter of discovery and how are you going to use it. Either it will become useful or useless. "Are you kidding me? What 500? Where did those numbers come from?" Stefano asked me in disbelief. Even I, when I found out about it, couldn't believe it.

The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago. My parents were council members of a secret society of supernaturals, Synx, and the owners of Santiago groups of companies. Supernatural, gifted, or part-human, you name it. In short, humans carry magic in their lineage. We could do stuff other people can only dream of or either pulled in movies. Every member of the special families, or as we called clans, has different and unique gifts of their own. We carried our gift from birth. We could feel it within us. However, due to the incapacity of our human bodies to deal with such extreme powers, we couldn’t control it until we crossed the age of majo

Sebastian's eyelid twitched. If he guessed correctly, he would receive a similar innate talent as he did in his past life, an underwhelming talent called "Business Prodigy." The talent's effect is simple: -10% spirit stones spent on purchasing items and consumables in town shops. In other words, it helps save money, but it has no other use... This talent is actually best suited for a game merchant, but Sebastian has no interest in it. He can only accept this mediocre talent as he pursues the path of cultivation.

"An Avatar is like you and me, but they can do so much more, you could be a berserker with magic, you could be a wizard with swordsmanship, there's even this girl in the capital, a tank healer and she can control spirits, imagine this talent when she is older!" Talent? Talent? What is the significance of this? Why do you fantasize about someone just because they are a little luckier than others? A true hero starts from zero and climbs the ranks, he is not pampered simply because he was born luckier than the others! I will prove my point.

"I guess I'm still trying to figure out how I shot electricity from my hands. From what I've researched online, precognitive dreams are common, but very few people experience them regularly. I couldn't find anything useful about the electricity thing, and what I did find pointed to fairy abilities, witchcraft, or magic, mostly fictional." "People with genuine ability don't usually broadcast it, Darling. Why would they? The world is too corrupt. Mankind can't handle that kind of truth. I'll contact some people to see what I can find out." "Some people? So, you know others with these types of gifts?" She looked up at him, curious. A knowing smile curled his mouth. "More than you could possibly

M. Normally, I would have scoffed at such a tinfoil conspiracy story, however, Nick had displayed multiple examples of having ‘enhanced’ brain powers. I hesitate to call him ‘psychic’, but really that is the best word for it. So, if T.H.E.M. had been experimenting on his brain, that could explain how such talents may have been awakened.