My Passive Skills Are Invincible

My Passive Skills Are Invincible
Chapter 45


Inside the room, Mike opened his eyes and walked out of the Second World.


Seeing this familiar environment, Mike felt moved.


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He is still himself, his home is still his home, and the world is still the same world.


However, his life had undergone earth-shattering changes.


Who would have thought that he could be reborn and activate his SSS-class talent?


From the Inconspicuous Dirt, he suddenly became a famous God Slayer in a new territory.


Mike smiled.


Life is truly amazing.


Ding dong's.


At this moment, his phone suddenly lit up and a notification went off.


Mike took his phone and looked at it. That's his best friend, Little Fat Tom.


At this time, Tom sent a message to Mike:


[Good brother, do you want to go out for dinner?]


Mike smiled.


He knew that his best friend was worried about him.


Tom is worried that Mike will be depressed because he has activated his D-class talent.


Mike quickly responded with a message:


[Okay, where are you?]


As soon as this message was sent, there was a knock on the door.


The smile on Mike's face grew wider.


With such a kind brother, he would have no regrets in this life.


As soon as he opened the door, Little Fat Tom said,


“Sister, you don't need to be too depressed. Let's go together ..”


At this point, Tom was speechless.


Because she could see clearly that not only was there no trace of depression on Mike's face, but she instead looked like?


Tom's heart was racing.


Could it be that Mike was unable to withstand the shock and went insane!


He nervously looked at Mike from top to bottom, not saying a word.


Mike smiled faintly and pulled Tom out of the door.


Shortly after, the two of them arrived at a restaurant they frequented.


Tom's family background is decent, so they often invite Mike here to eat.


Since the two of them were so close, they did not care about the money.


After sitting down, Tom asked, “Are you... Are you okay?”


Along the way, he did not dare to ask. He had been watching Mike closely.


However, he discovers that Mike does not seem to have any mental problems, so he ends up opening his mouth.


Mike raised his eyebrows and asked, “Why am I not okay?”


“Nothing, no.” Tom waved his hand repeatedly and asked doubtfully,


“Then did you log into the game today?”


According to Tom's imagination, Mike was supposed to lie in his room all day.


Tom doesn't bother Mike during the day and only comes at night for this reason.


He thought Mike wasn't logged into the game, but suddenly, Mike said, “I logged in. It's growing pretty well. What about you?”


Tom did not expect this reaction.


Seeing his best friend was fine, Tom was finally happy and immediately became chatty.


“Oh, don't say that. I've been dead a few times today. The Second World was too difficult.


“But this game is so much fun. As our teacher said. Very realistic!


“I also saw a female NPC changing her clothes in a residential area today. How exciting!”


When Mike heard this, he was a little surprised.


Because he remembered that in his previous life, Tom had chosen the Dwarf…


“Yah... What race did you choose?” Mike asked experimentally.


“The Dwarves.” Tom stuffed the fries into his mouth and replied naturally.


Mike's eyes twitched twice.


This good friend of his, his taste is too strange.


He even saw the dwarves change clothes?


“Alright, don't talk about me anymore. Let's talk about you. How was your harvest today?”


Seeing that his friend seemed to be in a good mood, Tom concluded that Mike should have played quite well in the game.


Who knew that Mike would say something that didn't make sense.


“Yeah, the harvest is pretty good.


“I obtained legendary quality weapons of gold.”


Mike said indifferently while drinking his cola.


Tom narrowed his small eyes at Mike and teased,


“Good sister, this is wrong.


“I treated you as a good brother, and you really lied to me?”


Obviously, he didn't believe Mike's words.


Mike smiled and said nothing.


No one would believe such words, it was perfectly normal.


What's more, in Tom's eyes, Mike has activated his D-grade talent.


How could a D-class talent obtain a golden weapon so easily?


Hearing no response from Mike, Tom changed the subject and said,


“Oh right, have you heard? There is a student from our generation who seems to have activated an extraordinary talent.”


Mike raised his eyebrows and asked, “Who is that?”


Tom looked around, shuffled his body in front of Mike, and said in a low voice,


“God Killer!”


Hearing this, Mike's expression became strange.


“The God Killer you are talking about is me.”


This sentence was explosive news, but it came out of Mike's mouth with unparalleled calm.


Little Fat Tom's eyes widened.