Chapter 9 (2/2)
Tang Mo’s face changed as he touched the man.
“…He’s dead.”
Tang Mo watched the dead man with a complicated expression. He stared for a moment before raising the man’s right hand and carefully examining the pattern on the wrist.
The night was too dark and he had been a bit far away. Tang Mo didn’t notice until now that the tattoo was a ‘￥’ symbol. Then he picked up the man’s left hand and found that the tattoo on the wrist was that of a knife.
Tang Mo watched for a moment. Suddenly, the tattoo disappeared and two knives appeared on the ground. His heart jumped and he looked at the man’s right hand. The ‘￥’ had also disappeared and there was another pile of 100 yuan bills on the ground.
Tang Mo headed to the car and took out a book.
He turned to the second page and as expected, new lines of text appeared on it.
[Ability: I have a worst spiritual field than a protagonist]
[Owner: Qian Sankun (Stowaway)
[Type: Special Type]
[Function: Seal the object in contact with the body and present it in tattoo form.]
[Grade: Level 2. Can store two types of inanimate objects]
[Limit: Only objects of the same type can be stored and no bodies can be stored.]
[Remark: Qian Sankun never imagined that not only was his spiritual field worse than a protagonist’s, he would die from a match!]
The words were all black and at the bottom, there was a line of red words.
[Tang Mo version usage instructions: Disposable items. Only the same type of object can be stored. Not replaceable. Friend, think about what you want to store?]
“Stowaway?”
Tang Mo stared blankly at this word for a long time but couldn’t think of anything. He could only temporarily give up.
He might want to slap the book but this was his ability. Tang Mo quickly understood the man’s ability and how to use it.
Qian Sankun was a thief and he also awakened an ability. His ability was to store inanimate objects in his body that could be used at any time. As long as they were the same item, the number of storage capability was unlimited. Tang Mo didn’t know what the ability grade was, but it was assumed that this ability could be upgraded. Qian Sankun could only store two types of objects.
He chose money and knives.
Truly a short-sighted money. In this situation, money had no effect and was just a waste of paper. However, Qian Sankun was reluctant to give up money.
Qian Sankun was a bit clever. He knew how to deceive Tang Mo by saying his money was stored in a previous tattoo, not revealing his own ability. This gave him the chance to attack Tang Mo with the knife tattoo. Fortunately, Tang Mo had never relaxed his vigilance.
Unfortunately, if the second object that Qian Sankun was another type of weapon instead of money, he might’ve had a chance to survive.
Tang Mo looked at the cold corpse of Qian Sankun on the ground and then the knife and money. He didn’t hesitate to press the giant match against this wrist. There was a red flash of light and the match disappeared. Then a small matchstick tattoo appeared on Tang Mo’s left wrist.
The power of the giant match was beyond Tang Mo’s expectations. Storing the match meant it could be used as a hidden weapon. It would be less threatening when he later met people like Qian Sankun.
Tang Mo looked down at read the book.
The name of Qian Sankun’s ability had become—
[Ability: I have a worst spiritual field than a protagonist (Used)]
He turned to the first page again. The first page recorded his own abilities and nothing changed from before. But Tang Mo didn’t give up. He stared at the book. After five minutes, a line of text slowly appeared.
[Remark: Tang Mo clearly knows that when he killed that man, he ate everything from the other party and didn’t give any money.]
Tang Mo’s eyes became smaller and the fingers holding the book trembled.
“Is it really only murder…”
A minute later, another line of words was seen.
[Note: But how can I tell Tang Mo that he could get other people’s abilities without killing?]
Tang Mo, “…”
Bang!
A book was mercilessly tossed by its owner into the pile of money.
Three minutes later, Tang Mo coldly picked up the book. He grabbed a handful of bills and buried Qian Sankun in his favourite thing, money. After completing all of this, he took the book and continued driving to Shanghai.
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The author has something to say:
Tang Mo: Can I apply for a change in abilities? (/= _ =)/~┴┴
Ability Baby: You can’t╰(*°▽°*)╯ ~~~
Fu Wenduo: When do I get to come out ?_?
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Haha, let me give you a bit of an explanation. ‘I have a worst spiritual field than the protagonist.’ Qian Sankun’s ability can be regarded as a spatial power, but unlike the characters of other stories, his ability can only store inanimate things. His field doesn’t allow him to farm and grow rich.