Chapter 2 I hate killers

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Russell is a systematic person and a 'veteran' who has traveled through two worlds, but he knows very little about his system. He has no idea of ​​its name, purpose, or purpose. He doesn't even know why he was selected by the system.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and going to bed, Russell woke up to a cold electronic sound in his head.

There was no computer leakage, no mobile phone exploding, no meteorites falling from the sky, no old man begging, and no adventures such as picking up leaks in the second-hand market. Suddenly, he became the lucky one in the eyes of the system.

Russell also asked the system. He himself was quite reluctant to have an unknown thing in his mind, but the system did not explain it. He was only told that he was still in the internship stage and had insufficient authority. He could only become a real host after undergoing three mission world assessments, and everything would fall into place by then.

Another thing that Russell couldn't stand was that the time when the system released mission worlds was not fixed. The first two mission worlds were 'Subway Surfers' and 'Temple Run', with an interval of one and a half months, but this time, the interval was two weeks. None, no rules at all.

Russell hated this feeling of being controlled, like a puppet on strings, but until he became a real host, he could only endure it.

Fortunately, two mission worlds have been completed. When the third time ends, it will be revealed whether it is black or white.

Russell took a deep breath of cigarette and opened the system interface. An operation panel automatically appeared in front of him. The character attributes column was about his current data.

[Host: Russell]

[Power: 10 (7+3)]

[Body: 8 (6+2)]

[Wisdom: 9 (8+1)]

[Level: 2]

[Experience: 150/500]

【Wealth: 400】

The next attributes are gray. According to the system's explanation, the following information will only be open to Russell when he becomes the real host. In addition, the famous system mall is also gray and cannot be opened due to insufficient authority. The wealth in Russell's hands is equivalent to nothing.

The three basic attributes, strength, body, and intelligence, seem very simple, but each one is very broad.

The first is strength, not arm strength or bench press data, but strength, speed, agility, etc. all in one.

Second is body, not just physical fitness, but also the five senses, poison resistance, adaptability, blood bar, physical resistance, etc. are all summarized in this attribute. If you add more points, you can extend your life.

Finally, there is intelligence, which is similar to the intelligence in the game, rather than the IQ that is often talked about. It can also be regarded as mental strength, including coordination, sixth sense, blue bar, magic resistance, etc.

The three basic attributes complement each other and are indispensable. There is no possibility of becoming a god by adding just one. For example, if you add this attribute like crazy, you won't turn into the Hulk. Without a body for support and no intelligence for coordination, it will only give birth to a deformed and fragile product. A simple punch may cause it to collapse.

Russell added the 6 points he obtained to the three cardinal attributes to maintain a balanced state. As far as his current state is concerned, if he trains, he will be a national athlete... in track and field.

As for where the points come from, there is no need to explain. Just like playing a game, you will get 3 points for each level. Because Russell's previous occupation was a policeman, before he got the system, his strength and body were 5 points stronger than the basic values ​​of ordinary people due to exercise.

As for the intelligence that is 3 points beyond ordinary people, it cannot be developed through simple training. It is related to his weird sixth sense. He seemed to have an innate ability to identify those who were vulnerable to attack, those who were more innocent, those who lacked social experience or had low self-esteem.

The instructor at the police academy evaluated him as either a policeman or a criminal, and he was also a perverted criminal who committed serial crimes!

After briefly scanning his basic attributes, Russell looked at the level for a while. There was a question that puzzled him. Since he was an intern host, why would he be upgraded?

Is it possible that the game is in public beta and the level will be cleared by then?

Burying his doubts deep in his heart, Russell opened the list of skills and equipment. This list was very interesting.

【Skill:】

[Proficient in English (you have to know that English is not just about come on, oh yes, oh my god)]

[Long distance running master (you can outrun your opponent to death)]

[Grabbing and fighting skills (not bad)]

[Vicious tongue (chatting always ends because of you)]

【equipment:】

[Character Card: Usain Bolt (Although he is a flying man, his speed is only 37.6 kilometers per hour, which is just a step on the accelerator)]

[Character Card: Temple Guard (monster guarding the statue)]

[Character Card: Subway Police (a middle-aged man who can’t get rid of a jet, said to be from the Delta Force)]

[Item card: Brutal medicine x3 (treat arthritis of limbs, relieve muscle rheumatism and muscle pain. Put a little in boiling water and inhale its vapor, it can also treat colds and blocked nose)]

[Item card: Blood-sucking bandage x3 (contains one hundred small water-absorbing pillows, which can accelerate blood loss from wounds)]

The first part is the name of the skill and equipment, and the second part is the evaluation from the system. Every time in the mission world, or at the end of the mission world, a lottery will be triggered. Except for Russell's own grappling skills and poisonous tongue, everything else comes from the lottery.

The rewards Russell drew were not many, and the system only explained one or two sentences. He could only rely on his own exploration to summarize some experience of the lottery items.

There are two types of skills: one-time and permanent. The English proficiency and long-distance running expert that Russell extracted are permanent skills. He had also extracted the one-time skill 'Spray Flame' before, and used it in the world of Temple Escape. The effect was pretty good, directly turning the monster guards into fireballs.

Then he was chased all the way by fireballs!

Character cards are a scam. According to the system, you can gain the opponent's abilities by using character cards. However, these character cards have a time limit. The specific time depends on luck. It may be 10 seconds or 10 minutes.

That's right, the upper limit is 10 minutes, there is no such thing as eternity.

Of course, you can also use wealth points to extend the time and deduct the fee in seconds. The more powerful the character, the more wealth points are consumed.

This made Russell suspect that this was a krypton gold system, but it was a pity that he could not find the recharge port.

Finally, there was the item card. The system was silent and said nothing about it, and Russell had no intention of trying it. Judging from the system's comments on bruise medicine and blood-sucking bandages, they are more deceptive than skills and character cards. It doesn't matter whether you try them or not.

After exiting the interface, the cigarette was already burned to the butt. Russell didn't care about taking a few puffs. He put it out in the ashtray, stood up and moved around the room.

Before entering the mission world, the system will not tell you what world it is. If it is still the same as the previous two worlds, it will be a long long run, and warm-up exercises are very necessary.

[Host, please note that the third mission world is about to begin. The countdown is now entering the last minute, so please be prepared! 】

With only the last minute left, Russell stopped his warm-up exercise, picked up the water glass on the table and took a few sips, and finally sat back on the chair. When he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him had changed drastically.

There was no big monster with a white bone mask all over his body, nor was there a middle-aged policeman with a big belly. There was no one chasing him this time, and he stood on top of a high-rise building.

There were four blond and blue-eyed foreigners around him, including himself, all dressed as decorators... If you ignored the loaded guns and ammunition taken out of the backpack and their sinister looks, they were really decorators.

Russell looked at the Mk.11 sniper rifle in his hand, then at the black and white photo with a red cross next to him, and said helplessly: "I told you, I hate killers!"