"That's just the way it is without skills."

As the person with the most skills in the team, Xiong Hanzi is deeply touched by the effects of skills.

He charged violently and healed his flesh and blood. He didn't know what happened every time he used it.

Lin An controlled the flying sword to achieve this effect by relying solely on his calculation power, and forcibly simulated it into a skill. In his opinion, it was already very impressive.

Chu An removed the packaging of the energy bar, lowered his head and replied:

"wrong."

"Have you never thought about what skills are?"

Lin An stopped controlling the flying sword and suspended it in mid-air, thoughtfully:

"you mean?"

Chu An ate the energy bar in one bite and said while eating:

"The essence of a skill is a program that the system prepares for you."

"This program can independently determine a large amount of information, such as the environment you are in, the state when you release skills, the enemy's position, angle, and all other information."

"That's why."

"After obviously releasing skills that consume our spiritual energy, we also consume mental energy."

"Except for a few simple skills, almost all skills are linked to mental power."

"Like Zhang Tie's violent charge, he locks the target himself and then rushes forward without thinking. So there is no need to consume mental energy."

Lin An's heart moved after hearing this.

He never had time to think about these issues, after all, there were too many things going on during this period.

In addition, he had no skills at all in his previous life.

"You mean, the program operation consumes our mental energy, and the spiritual energy is consumed after the calculation is completed?"

"It's essentially like driving a car."

"Using skills means that the system drives for us. It calculates the route and speed. Then it consumes fuel to start the car?"

Chu An nodded and added:

"That's right."

"So, we can create our own skills."

"Create skills that are unique to us."
Chapter completed!