Lin quickly held two broad beans in his hands and quickly read the introduction to this equipment.
How to put it right? It was somewhat different from what Lin En had guessed.
This thing is considered a one-time external cheating device.
After activating this equipment, you can get a significant improvement in physical attributes, resistance to toxins, increase in physical strength, etc. within a certain period of time.
To be precise, it was indeed a good piece of equipment, but it was somewhat different from what Lin En had guessed.
"What's wrong with weak flesh and blood and mechanical ascension? It's a one-time piece of equipment that can soar by 6!"
After lowering his head and checking the three remaining boxes in his hand, Linn simply waved his hand and opened them all.
Not surprisingly, no useful equipment was released.
There is a [Speargun] that is quite interesting.
Originally, Linn thought that the large firearm with exaggerated shape and bright colors he drew was a gun specially used underwater. Unexpectedly, it was called a speargun because its bullets were fish!
What a piranha!
After firing a shot at somewhere around him, Linn looked at the small, palm-sized but extremely fierce fish clinging to the bark of the tree trunk, and suddenly felt that this gun couldn't be used. In a formal setting.
"Okay, if you draw ten times and encounter four rags, the odds are still not good."
Linn felt that we should continue to increase the system prize pool. At least, we should squeeze out those white-level tattered equipment from the prize pool.
Estimating his current level of combat effectiveness, Lin En felt that he was not qualified to be a little willful.
Anyway, I’ll just be a little more timid in the days to come.
If he could do it.
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After settling the matter here, Lin En was not in a hurry to find Zha Kang. Since he ran away this time, even if his legs and feet were running fast.
Lin En believed that this guy would definitely come to see him next time.
That sentence: We only killed her once is really telling.
Three Palace Demons. As a top super boss, Lin En believed that if Zha Kang didn't have enough confidence and means, he would definitely not make any moves to make him angry.
So in Lin En's eyes now, Zha Kang is the one who works as a nanny and is afraid of this and worried about that. Lin En himself was just a hired thug.
"Well! Thank you to the great senior Ah Q. Your words and deeds have once again helped me regain my confidence!"
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Linn definitely couldn't stay in this small town. Although this was a bizarre world, there was still some order in it.
Linn didn't know exactly when everyone in the town died, but when watching American TV series, he had seen many times that the stupid male protagonist or the stupid female protagonist insisted on staying at the crime scene for a while, which eventually led to his own death. Inexplicably, he became the scapegoat.
Lin En had scolded the male and female protagonist more than once when he saw this kind of plot, and now he didn't want to let the curse words he used in his previous life fall on him in this life.
We can’t stay here in the town anymore, so, go back to the farm?
Maybe...it doesn't look very good.
Lin En suddenly gained so many abilities and equipment, and it was inevitable that he would have to use, become familiar with, and practice these equipment skills in various ways.
It's easy for Jonathan Kent to hide it, but what if one day his son with super hearing, super eyesight, and clairvoyance eyes comes back...
Da Chao probably wouldn't kill Lin En, but it's true that Lin En immediately soured the relationship with Super Thigh.
"No, the one with the thickest DC blood is Da Chao. We will rely on Da Chao to take care of all the messy things that will happen in the future. We can't go back to the farm!"
Thinking about it this way, Lin En was surprised to find that he actually had nowhere to go.
After all, his own house was damaged by him.
"Then let's go find Old Bat."
His family has a big business. If Linn demolishes two more houses or something, the old bat can afford to pay.
Linn got on his horse, rode his bicycle, and left here with the kitten on his back.
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Gotham, Wayne Manor.
It was rare for Bruce Wayne to do something serious. After attending a charity party, Bruce Wayne returned home after throwing away coins.
If possible, Batman still prefers to deal with criminals, even if it has always been the case.
Gotham is a city that is sick, very sick.
The topic that everyone is most concerned about at the charity party is not how much money they have raised, but things like perfume, jewelry, stocks, and workers' strikes.
Bruce Wayne is the biggest playboy, prodigal, and loser in Gotham. But Wayne really felt the deep disconnect between himself and everyone else.
There are no like-minded people in this city anymore...
"Master Wayne."
The thoughtful Wayne had just parked the car and walked to the entrance when he heard the voice of Alfred, his butler who was also his mentor and friend.
"Master Wayne, we have guests coming to our door."
Alfred's expression looked helpless and formal, something Wayne rarely saw.
I took a quick look and saw a dirty bicycle parked under the window sill on the side wall.
For some reason, Wayne immediately guessed that it was Lynn who came to the door.
Raising his eyelids, Wayne patted Alfred on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."
"well……"
Alfred sighed.
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After walking into the house, taking off his coat and hanging it up, Wayne quickly saw Lynn sitting on the sofa in the living room, with her back to him.
"Lin, where have you been during this time?"
"You came."
"What? Who?"
"You shouldn't have come."
"Lin, come on...be normal."
"But you still come...Hey, don't leave. Don't you think this kind of conversation is very stylish?"
Wayne took a deep breath, pinched his waist and said, "I think it's quite inappropriate for you to eat three bags of potato chips on my sofa."
"Ah? Ah! Hahahaha! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all Alfred's fault. He was almost..."
"Forest!"
Wayne shouted loudly, and after shouting he felt much better.
"Lin, you are never someone who would take the initiative to visit your home. Tell me, what happened, where is it, good or bad, was it done by you or who did it..."
"stop!"
Linn raised his hand, stopped Bruce Wayne's question and glanced at the little frog watch he just bought on his wrist.
The time is coming for the judgment of that ring.
"Well...I can't say whether it's good or bad for now, but it will indeed be a surprise.
But I think it's better for us to wait outside. "
With that said, Linn handed the little frog watch to Wayne and told him the time.
"When the time comes, you will naturally know."
The next moment, Lynn and Wayne walked to the spacious courtyard of Wayne Manor together.
Time passed by second by second, and just when Wayne was wondering if Lynn was engaging in some performance art to deceive people again, a thunder and lightning suddenly exploded in the sky.
It hit Lin En directly on the forehead.
"Lynn? Lynn!"
Wayne hurriedly ran to the smoking Lynn: "Is this the surprise you said?"
Lin En opened his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with a blank look in his eyes: "So this special code is a surprise..."
After saying that, his vision went dark and he fainted.