AnnikaKauffman
On the day of my transmigration, the system told me to create my own superpower-I could write whatever I wanted, with no restrictions.
The cost was being broadcast to the entire population for surveillance; if anyone guessed the essence of my ability, I would die on the spot.
Someone else wrote two words: "Invisibility."
Three hours later, their body was cold.
I stared at the edit box, my fingers hovering over the keyboard, and suddenly, I laughed.
It didn't say there was a word count limit.