Chapter 1 (1/2)
”Bang!”
A muffled sound, chaos in the bank, Yang Ling just ran in, and then fell to the ground.
Because he had no money at home, he dropped out of high school and went out to work. He was introduced as an assistant police officer in the patrol brigade of the district.
After only two months, he was robbed of the bank. He was on patrol nearby. As soon as he entered the gate, he was hit by a fire extinguisher on his head.
Just as he was dying, a voice came into his mind.
”Ding, the wish system has been successfully bound. We are extracting a new gift bag for the host.”
”Ding, congratulations on the host's three vows.”
Muddleheaded Yang Ling has been unable to think, he has only one idea in his mind, that is: I don't want to die.
”Ding, make a wish, the host gains the skill: wound recovery.”
”Explanation: no matter what kind of trauma the host suffers, it will recover within five seconds.”
With the sound of the system falling, Yang Ling only felt a warm current pouring into his body. At the next moment, he regained consciousness, touched his head, and stood up like nobody else.
The clay Bodhisattva still has three points of anger. What's more, Yang Ling, a vigorous young man, did not care much when he came back to God. He roared: ”which son of a bitch hit me, I will kill you!”
”Ding, wish success, host gains skill: throwing mastery.”
”Note: within the range of host power, the hit rate of throwing objects is 100%”
another warm current poured into her body. Yang Ling gave a big drink, picked up the fire extinguisher nearby and hit the nearest robber.
”Bang!”
The fire extinguisher, like the guided missile, hit the masked robber's forehead accurately. After a dull sound, the man fell to the ground with a thump, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
All of a sudden, whether it was a flustered bank clerk or a robber, everyone was stunned by the boy who suddenly jumped out in the clothes of an assistant police officer.
One of the robbers with silk stockings on his face suddenly reacts and shouts and starts shooting with a pistol!
Yang Ling was startled, but there was nothing to throw. He was so quick that he suddenly thought of a coin in his pocket!
”Ding, throw proficient skill launch.”