Chapter 2: Attribute Bar
Qi Feng's expression clearly darkened, as if he had seen a small stool sprout a human face, mocking him.
Not acceptable
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It is unclear what the basis is for exchanging items with the God of Treasure and Light. Is it an unequal exchange? What about the energy consumed? Is it only possible to perform this once a day, and not multiple times in a day? Furthermore ... ...
You have worked for me for so long, now I shall grant you an opportunity to traverse through time.
Staring at the Type 38 rifle in his hand, Qi Feng was in a daze for quite a while, and his gaze gradually brightened.
Barely making ends meet, living a life of aimless existence
Change the treasure divine light, give me a brush
Attribute panel, add some points... eh? This power... it's still the familiar feeling, the attribute points are still here, I can still grow stronger! But why can't I see the attributes? Where did this broken chair come from?
Finally, when the hands of the clock passed midnight at twelve o'clock, a magical scene reappeared
Kill the devils
What was the purpose of creating so many identities six months ago
However, despite having so many identities, there has been no significant achievement, let alone the opportunity to succeed
Onboard
This is a brand new rifle
The muscular man seems to have discovered something, his brows furrowed.
But this gun is real
A scene emerged in Qi Feng's mind
It is over, the golden finger is broken, oh my! I have just started, and my skills in horizontal training have not yet reached maturity
In its original trajectory of fate, it was meant to be captured and then follow a master through battles, witnessing the rebirth of a great nation from the flames. Ultimately, it would be donated to a museum by the general's family, becoming a precious exhibit that narrates the blood-soaked glory of a nation rising from the ashes during a tumultuous era.
Still not working
In the audiovisual materials viewed in a previous life, it was referred to as the golden supporting role, with no one daring to claim the second position, except perhaps for a few who might be able to compete with it.
The "Three-Eight Big Cap"
half a minute
Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, quickly reveal the divine light of treasure, hasten as commanded!
Still not working
Is it true that the little devils would withdraw their bullets before a close-quarters battle? So they left me with one round?
Nothing happened; the small stool remained perfectly in place.
Qi Feng took a deep breath, steadying himself against the excitement brought on by the arrival of his golden finger.
In Qi Feng's eyes sparkled with brilliance, the pent-up frustration in his heart, which had been accumulating due to the confusion of the situation, was finally released.
Strength: [1...... 5] Agility: [1...... 2] Constitution: [1...... 3] Spirit: [0...... 9]
Looking at his own attributes, as well as multiple identities fully displayed in the attribute bar, Qi Feng's lips twitched
five seconds
Please, darling, exert your power, exert your power!
There is nothing else; it is merely for the sake of living, for the purpose of climbing upward to gain strength
A muscular, burly man exclaimed loudly.
What is going on? Why is it not working? Could it be that it was not performed according to a certain ritual
The fallen soldier seized the opportunity to deliver a powerful kick, repelling the opponent while instantly springing up to stab the ugly little dwarf with the bayonet of his rifle, leaving him thoroughly chilled to the bone
After fiddling with the gun for a while, Qi Feng furrowed his brow
No! This is the only external aid that allows me to survive in this world, the only starting point from which I can establish myself and rise to prominence. I must not give up!
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one second
As he slightly lowered his head to look at the rifle, Qi Feng had not yet reacted, and an introduction automatically surfaced in his mind
What? The gun is gone?
... ...
Not acceptable
He sought the way in his heart: "Baby, baby, why have you suddenly stopped working? Change to the Treasure God Light? Master Light? Old Master Light, give me a sign!"
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What is going on? What on earth is happening! Where is my properties panel? Where has my properties panel gone!
Touching the Type 38 rifle, Qi Feng wore an expression of unwillingness
He is very familiar with this gun
Now is the time to give it a try
As the introduction in his mind faded away, a light screen appeared before Qi Feng, with streams of data symbols cascading down like flowing water. A few seconds later, it transformed into an attribute panel for him to see
Exchange for the divine light of treasures, bring me good things
Name: Qi Feng
Because there is only one bullet in this gun
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Die, little devils
He studied the attribute bar for half a day, summoning it out and then back again, repeatedly switching back and forth. He discovered that the attribute bar was indeed just a stripped-down version, with only the functionality to view current personal attributes.
A fleeting moment of inspiration vanished, and the fragments of the teapot before my eyes suddenly disappeared
The gaze is fixed on the fragments of the teapot, and the thoughts converge in an instant
After more than an hour of struggle, Qi Feng felt parched and dry, yet nothing seemed to work; it appeared that everything that had happened before was merely an illusion
Until late at night, Qi Feng was trying various methods, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not recreate the scene of exchanging the 3-8 rifle from before.
A deep blue uniformed army engaged in a life-and-death struggle with a dung-colored uniformed army, with soldiers from both sides bravely advancing forward, fearless of death
A certain third-rate online game, after being baptized by mysterious forces, has transformed from virtual to reality. Originally possessing the ability to gain attribute points from monster kills, it now only retains the basic function of displaying attributes.
As he caressed the wooden stock of the gun, he felt a surge of emotions within him
Attribute Bar
Apart from one "freelance writer" that he managed to create himself after awakening his innate wisdom in the past six months, the others are either those who have not awakened their past life memories or those created by his original self before the time travel.
Having a Type 38 rifle, with only one bullet, is all there is to it
After a long time, Qi Feng finally fell asleep, his mind filled with a jumble of thoughts
Joy fades, returning to reason
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My attribute bar has disappeared
Identity: [Owner of a dilapidated grocery store], [Second-hand goods dealer], [Freelance writer], [Martial arts apprentice], [Undercover police officer], [Low-level thug of the Crow Gang], [Informant of the Blue Flower Gang], [Unlicensed assassin of the Blood Clothes Tower], [Informant for newspapers and television stations], [Low-level intelligence collector for an intelligence organization], [Third-rate intelligence dealer]
In this city, firearms are rampant; not to mention that the various weapons in the hands of gang members are of high quality, even some of the guns kept by residents for home protection are far superior to these.
Skills: Basic Shooting, Basic Combat, Introductory Linghe Fist, Daxia Language
Swish
He became anxious and immediately tried other methods
The gun in his hand turned into fragments
Hmph, those who offend Yanhuang shall be punished, no matter how far they are!
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After a period of discouragement, he was ready to give up
Qi Feng clenched his fist and looked at a small stool beside his chair, thinking to himself: "Change it for me!"
The scene in Qi Feng's mind comes to an end, and a rifle appears in his hand
A short, menacing figure knocked down a tall soldier and was about to stab him with a gun when he suddenly felt a lightness in his hand
Therefore, it still relies on the golden finger. I understand now that the treasure exchange divine light can only be refreshed once a day
The exchange of treasures and divine light is truly wonderful
He glanced around, first looking at the chairs, then at the table, and finally his gaze settled on the broken teapot
Wiping the dirty blood from his face, the tall soldier immediately went to assist his comrade
Do not panic, I have the Divine Light of Exchange, this is already a good start
Immediately, there erupted a series of roars and screams, with blood splattering everywhere