Norwegian time 22:00.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Silver Hotel,

Amidst the violent gasping, Fangran, who was pale, clenched his chest hard, and his expensive shirt was wrinkled by him. His back was arched, as if he had just experienced an extremely strenuous exercise, and he was breathing heavily.

The scene in front of him was somewhere between the moment before the black haze, and the drowsiness of insufficient blood supply tore at his body.

But this way....it's ready...

The transaction interface of Yewang slowly disappeared in front of his eyes, and the shimmering object was thrown into the black box again by Fangran.

He relaxed his body, leaned back on the chair, and looked at the bright lights above his head.

The price of weakness is the generation of strength. Without the burden of maintaining the heart for a short time, the mana value easily reaches the full value, and the upper limit is raised to more than 5,000. The value on him is more powerful than Fang Ran imagined.

The larger the base is and the more it exceeds the drag, the faster his recovery speed will be.

The short recovery time that only consumed 1% surprised him.

There was no one else but himself in the luxurious presidential suite. Although it had all kinds of facilities, he felt uncomfortable.

The blood brought back strength and slowly flowed through the body. Fangran stood up and took his coat from the hanger. The dark, ironed and elegant fabric was spread on his body, and he wore a fez pinned to the collar with a simple but elegant pattern.

Gold coat of arms.

Then he directly opened the door next to the bed in the living room and came to the private balcony on the top floor of the hotel. Two small black figures appeared with quiet and dark eyes.

At that moment, the vastness and beauty of the world flooded towards him.

Her gentle breathing turned into white air in front of her face. Fangran couldn't help but look at the Oslo night in front of her in amazement. After settling down and looking carefully, she realized that this city was even more beautiful than she had imagined.

In the dark and huge night of the world, the lights of the city light up on the exotic buildings, the roads built by the rivers and the towering buildings, the prosperous ships and cruise ships in the port, the brilliant white and the brilliant golden light are intertwined as if they are one piece

gorgeous jewelry,

The mountains behind are deep and wild, and the sea in front of us is dark and endless.

Fangran never thought that he would be able to see such a prosperous scenery, nor that he would actually be able to go abroad one day.

With such an attitude of no hesitation, I broke into the Nordic land without any hesitation.

Many years ago, had Ling, who lived in Europe, also been to this land and this city, and looked at the scenery in front of her like she did?

Speaking of which, I haven't asked anything about Ling...

"call....."

Perhaps because of the snow last night, the late autumn in Norway was extremely cold. Fangran exhaled a breath of white breath and opened his participant interface.

There are only three simple messages displayed on it, and a girly pink background of Variety Sakura.

Although it was a somewhat ridiculous encounter, Fangran had to admit that,

Her appearance changed his life.

If there was no Ling, where would I be now?

Jing Jing lowered his black eyes. Haiji and Mullin, who had flown back from high altitude, landed on his shoulders, flapped their wings, and chirped to him lively,

Fangran chuckled, watching them fly freely into the night, and then looked at his interface,

With a slight tap of his fingers, he spoke in a low voice to the night battle system:

"Simplify template cancellation."

[The operation command on the participant's numerical interface has been detected. Is it executed accurately? 】

【whether】

It is undeniable that he has been making Ling troublesome to take care of.

The moment the finger tapped on 'Yes', the simple page with pink Cardcaptor Sakura background completely disappeared, replaced by an interface like a command window with a dark background filled with numerous hopping and changing values.

White letters and numbers, black interface background, discard anything superfluous,

An interface that highlights the body values ​​of participants from all angles.

After a long time, he appeared again in front of Fangran's eyes.

The entire interface was filled with completely unreadable foreign language letters and various numerical values ​​that fluctuated and remained unchanged. Fangran scrolled down, feeling slightly lost in thought.

Speaking of which, Ling’s hometown seems to be Italy?

"Change the language and set it to Chinese."

[Language change completed]

In just the blink of an eye, the system completed the replacement of all languages. Fangran looked at the brand-new numerical interface of the participants, from height and weight to heart rate and respiration, from skeletal muscles to the organs and blood of the whole body.

The digitized 'self' appeared before his eyes, summed up into his new level at the top!

But his eyes suddenly froze!

Fangran suddenly turned around and looked calmly behind him in a distant direction with his dark eyes. The cold night wind blew the hem of his black coat!

boom!!!

Gunshots in the night!

Fangran watched a bullet being blocked by a force field shield in front of him, trembling in silence.

"It's really surprising. I originally came to stare at that kid, but what do I see now?"

And in the next second, on the roof of a building away from him, a foreign male figure jumped high and stood on the steps on the edge of the falling building. His eyes were wide open and his arrogant mouth was smiling low.

:

"The superheroes who ruined my plan and prevented those idiots from even having time to self-destruct. And what surprised me the most..."

He suddenly raised his excited eyes looking at prey, stared at the black figure standing on the balcony, and said solemnly:

"You are still a participant!"

Fangran stood there without moving, looking at the other person calmly with his black eyes. He could not understand what the person just said, but this did not affect...

He felt the unkind aura from the other party!

Frowning slightly displeased, Volta narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Ran who didn't even answer him, with a slightly cold look on his face with his chin raised.

Northern Europe by the sea at night is a country in countless stories. The participants stood above the bustling city,

Then....

The sharp blade of the technological light blade struck the force field wall, causing a harsh buzzing sound of flying light fragments!!!

boom!

The black figure took a step back and the ground on the balcony was broken like spider webs, and the eyes that collided were separated at the touch of a glance!

There was no pause at all. The sudden attack was followed by,

Dozens of blades slashing against the steel-like force field wall were compressed into just two seconds. Countless light particles flew out like sparks, and the deafening sound of slashing could be heard from the balcony on the top floor of the Silver Hotel!

Then the final slash collided with the force field's counter-shock!

After a roar that could be heard by everyone nearby,

The two figures separated and jumped back from each other!

In mid-air, Volta looked at his ineffective slash and the slightly damaged technological light blade. With a depressed expression, his eyes widened in disbelief, staring firmly at the figure of the black-haired young man opposite.

The Third Generation of Sealer Nano Force Field Armor!?

Impossible! Its last transaction record is clearly...

Knowing the large-scale record of hundreds of millions of dollars on the Yewang transaction interface, and knowing that this kind of advanced armor unique to technologists would never be leaked casually, Volta looked at the person who could not resist his own power under his powerful slash just now.

The figure, whose body surface glowed slightly blue and activated the force field, was actually unscathed!

The powerful impact shook his body, and on the translucent participant value interface on one side of his field of vision, the values ​​of several items fluctuated!

Fangran's black eyes were blazing in the night. He stared at Volta and couldn't see anything else. The moment he jumped up high, a pistol with blue liquid flowing inside suddenly appeared in his hand!

Blue Rose Type II!?

Volta looked at the cold blue-colored gun in Fangran's hand in disbelief. Knowing that it was also a creation of some top-level technicians who could only accept specific orders, his face turned into a frown and he stepped away.

Several icy blue beams of light!

Under the vast Nordic night in the wilderness!

The battlefield was moved almost at the same time, and the participants chased each other under the night,

Among the high-rise buildings, Volta kept turning and dodging, while the icy blue shots from behind were chasing him!

Damn it!

Why does he know my location!

Originally, he just planned to temporarily evade the opponent's shots that could freeze biological tissue to death and wait for a counterattack, but Volta's eyes were slightly surprised as he looked at the side and rear several hundred meters away. The figure who knew his position kept shooting out pursuit beams.

, frowning slightly and feeling angry.

I have already reached C-level, but I am being chased like this!?
To be continued...