自創小說的集合地

Shen Li lived alone and made it a habit to lock her door before sleeping. One night, she heard a knock. It was slow, a gentle tap-tap-tap, like knuckles lightly rapping the door. She didn't dare to open it. "Who is it?" she asked through the door. No answer. The knocking stopped. Thinking it was a prank, she was about to get back into bed when the knocking started again. This time, it came from inside the room. She froze, slowly turning her head to look at the bedroom door—it was closed, and no one was there. The knocking started again, this time from the closet. She stared at the closet door, her hands starting to tremble. The knocking grew closer, finally stopping. Relieved, she turned to go back to sleep. A soft knock-knock came from right beside her. It was from under her bed.

On Shen Jing's birthday, a package arrived with no return address. He opened it to find an old photo album. The first page showed a childhood photo of him, but with another person added next to him—a boy who looked exactly like him, but with opposite colored clothes. He kept flipping. In every photo, the boy stood beside him, doing the same actions. But the further he flipped, the less the boy resembled him, his features becoming distorted, his smile growing wider. The last page was a photo of him from this year. He stood in the center, and the boy was gone. On the back, a single line was written: "I'm so glad we finally swapped. Happy birthday." Shen Jing rushed to the mirror. The person in the mirror wore clothes of opposite colors, their mouth stretched into a grin from ear to ear, waving at him. And he looked down at himself - Wearing the boy's clothes.

Coincidentally, right before the practical test, the black sphere had swallowed a lot of things. Roadside stones, breakfast beast milk and patties from home, the glasses of the person in the next seat, and Di Pi had gone to the restroom just before the test. So, during the practical test, you can imagine how terrifying it was. To describe it in one sentence, it was like a moving stone statue in a cesspool, flowing with white liquid and with eyes reflecting light. As for Hou Taotao, calling it an auxiliary class wasn't quite fitting, because her talent didn't distinguish between friend and foe. Coincidentally, during the practical test, a male judge, displeased by the intimidation, said a few unpleasant words. Then the little monkey made a move, and she might have been a bit too heavy-handed, causing that judge to report to the academy's medical center. Which led to me being in the same class again. Excellent, the thugs and the school bullies are reunited, another three years of wreaking havoc in the special class. After the class assignments were complete, we were led back to our classrooms by our respective homeroom teachers, and simultaneously assigned seats and introduced to our classmates for the next three years. "Everyone pay attention, the class will elect a class leader in three days. For the next three years, unless there are special circumstances, there will be no re-election. In the future, when class group activities are needed, the class leader will handle the negotiations." Our homeroom teacher, Yan Lili, was setting the rules for the next three years on stage. "Additionally, during these three years, besides basic knowledge, don't neglect cultivating your companion beasts. And there are new courses—Training and Combat Techniques." Combat Techniques? Never heard of it, when did this thing come about?

The first day of school --- class assignment. That's right, this time the class assignment is more detailed, and the basic education college only divides into three types of classes. And Mom took me and Hou Taotao to the academy, and after reporting, she had already gone back. And the intermediate academy is divided very meticulously, according to talent, it is divided into combat class, elemental class, support class, auxiliary class, medical class, mental class, life class, exploration class, and special class. All students will undergo assessment and practical tests before being assigned to a class, and the assignment will be based on the actual situation, not just the talent name. That's right! I'm in the special class again. After all, my plundering cannot improve attack, defense, etc., nor does it have medical, auxiliary, or other functions. Coupled with the fact that it has nothing to do with life, exploration, etc., the special class can only be my only destination. However, my old partner Di Pi, like me, although his talent is explosive, which sounds like it has offensive capabilities, after the academy understood it, he could only be classified into the special class. This is only because his explosion is to devour the items swallowed by the symbiotic beast in a very short period of time according to their attributes, and explode them all at once, and the effect changes according to the attributes. That is to say, if Hei Qiu swallowed meat during this period, then when Di Pi explodes, it will explode with corresponding power in terms of strength and blood. But if it swallows stones, you will see a stone man, and even a statue that cannot move a step because of insufficient strength.

First, I'll confirm what I can currently do. The first item -- Possible, but it will require more time and effort. The second item -- Impossible. I need to first confirm information from my past life and my current location. After all, according to the seniors, even the terrain has changed, so this requires more time and information retrieval. Moreover, I'm only twelve years old right now, so I definitely won't be allowed to leave the city to search. Thus, it's temporarily shelved. However, when I have free time, I can start by looking up information and recalling messages from my past life. The third item --- I must first clarify the abilities of the little furball and my own talents before I can consider it. This is not the top priority, so it's temporarily shelved. With a goal in mind, my mood has also lightened considerably, and I can finally sleep soundly. As I slept, I didn't expect that countless people in the Starfall Empire, including my mom and dad, would be unable to sleep all night because of my talent. In three days, it will be the day to report to the intermediate academy. Mom will take me and Hou Taotao there together. Then she'll return on her own because we need to live in the dorms. Since there's one intermediate academy for every 50-70 basic education academies, it's impossible for all students to be day students. So, we are all boarding students, and the academy dorms have four people per room.

"Alright, that's settled. I still need to report your situation upstairs, after all, the talent you awakened has been listed as a key item for attention. Someone should come looking for you in a few days, so be mindful and don't resist too much. It won't be good for you." "Okay, thank you, Director. I'll head home now." After I left, the Director silently watched my departing figure, recalling everything I had just said. "I hope you can truly hold onto your original intentions. Perhaps then, a turning point for humanity might appear." When I met up with Mom, she also had a worried look but didn't know how to start the conversation. "Mom, don't worry. You know your son, don't you? Besides, I haven't done anything, so the country won't do anything to me. At most, I'll be under special observation." Now, I needed to think about what the seniors said during my awakening. There are three points. First, the little furball's internal space is unusual and requires me to work harder to feel, understand, and develop it. Second, the things left behind by the seniors will be of great help to my future, and the clues are in the books I read in my past life. Third, my talent and the little furball's space can help me, but I need to consider how to use them more. Unbeknownst to me, while people were holding all-night meetings to discuss my talent, I was still contemplating the seniors' reminders and guidance.

"Liu Pang, don't blame me. I know you understand what I mean. After all, when this talent of yours appeared before, the users either became serial killers, perverts, or military killing gods. Moreover, according to the data, none of the previous plunder talent users needed to consume to plunder; most used special killing methods. With your activation condition, how can I not worry?" Alright, that's reasonable. "Dean, I'll be direct too. I've awakened two talents." "What! A dual-talent user!" "Yes, but the second talent is just a supporting ability for the first. It allows me to see the special parts of the ingredients. In other words, unless I eat the special parts, I probably can't activate the plunder. Besides, Dean, you've watched me for six years. Do you think I would ever consider humans as ingredients under any circumstances?" "This..." "Dean, I've always believed that the difference between humans and animals, besides the ability to think, is morality. Humans must have a bottom line. Not everything can be done on a whim just because it's beneficial. Doing so would make one worse than a beast. At least beasts know not to kill their companions for food while they're still alive." "That's true. I just hope you can always maintain your current mindset. I don't want to see you become a serial killer one day." "Dean, I promise you here, I will never cross my bottom line."

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Actually, there was one more thing I wanted to say, which needed to be paired with the talent --- 'Discerning Eye for Ingredients'. This talent allows one to find the place where the energy of an ingredient is most concentrated, containing its essence. That's right, I've awakened the talent 'Discerning Eye for Ingredients' as well. "No way? You're not only going to kill in the future, but you're going to eat too?" With that look, do I seem like some kind of perverted serial killer? "Director, your face looks pale. Do you need to rest for a bit?" "Heh heh... No need. Well, Liu Lang, what do you think you want to pursue in the future? For example, a chef, a traveler, or even a gourmet would be good." "Director, regarding that kind of boiled meat, is the chef more important? Or is it more important to be someone who travels around tasting boiled meat everywhere to see how tender it is?" At this, the Director looked embarrassed. It's not that I don't know what the Director is thinking. He's worried I'll become Hannibal, right? That's if I were interested in human flesh. But just thinking about eating human flesh makes me want to gag. Although with my talent, if I really ate human flesh, I could achieve something like all the world's talents being concentrated in me. (All for one? Everyone for me? Did I wander onto the wrong set?) But I can't do such a thing. After all, I'm not that insane. I don't know how monstrous the previous possessor of the 'Plunder' talent was, but I know I'm not like that.

Also, as I reminded you before, we old folks left some things behind. Remember to look for them. Think about the books you've read before, and you won't be disappointed. Utilize your talent and the abilities of the little things well, and they will allow you to inherit culture more conveniently and safely. The next time we meet should be when you transfer professions. Time is too short this time, so I can't say more. See you next time." "Senior! Wait!" Then, when I came to my senses, my talent had already awakened. "Liu Lang, awakened talent---Plunder." As soon as the host teacher said this, the entire audience fell silent. This is because, since the record began, there has never been a single case of the talent 'Plunder' that did not end in tragedy. This talent can be described in one sentence: 'The success of one is built upon the bones of thousands.' Its growth requires the foundation of countless corpses. It's a completely selfish talent. Those who have had this talent in the records were either serial killers or generals, and the kind who fought on the front lines. This caused the way everyone in the audience looked at me to change instantly. So, I was taken to the backstage immediately, and the dean carefully inquired about the true abilities of my talent. After all, talents with the same name can still have differences in their true abilities and activation conditions. After the dean's guidance, I calmed myself down and felt the effect of the talent deep within my soul. "Talent---Plunder, by consuming specific body parts, there is a chance to plunder the species' special abilities and skills." As soon as I finished speaking, the dean's face turned pale.