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Lesen Sie den Roman Marvel : I can pick up attributes. des Autors Webnovel_Addicted, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.Translated from faloo . comQin Haisheng traveled to the world of American comics and entered the Mutant Academy as an ordinary person.Originally, I just wanted to get closer to the idol in my previous...

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Translated from faloo . com Qin Haisheng traveled to the world of American comics and entered the Mutant Academy as an ordinary person. Originally, I just wanted to get closer to the idol in my previous life. Unexpectedly... When the Mutant in the academy was exercising super-ability, various attribute bubbles would drop. "Pick up constitution attribute 2! (from Wolverine)" "Strength attribute 3 picked up! (from Steel)" "Pick up Fire Elemental Core 5 (from Pyroman, when the Fire Elemental Core accumulates 100 points, the Fire Control Ability can be activated.)" "Pick up space element core 3 (from the Blue Devils, when the space element core accumulates 300 points, the teleportation ability can be activated.)" "Pick up Phoenix force core 5 (from Phoenix, when the Phoenix force core accumulates 1000 points, the instant Phoenix force can be activated.)"

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I don't know if i m wrong , but man there is something missing in your work maybe you are writing as something from movie that's why idk most of what i read ( good ones ) of marvel or atleast fanfictions they are adapted from manga or anime as it's way more engaging/connecting idl the word but it works way better , i m saying this cz your idea of fanfiction is amazing byt it's stats don't refer the same

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