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There are very few contractors on Ghost Street. It seems that most of them have gone to various places in Las Vegas to have fun, or take risks in the story world. In a remote place, under a dim streetlight, a contractor sat

On the ground, a piece of cloth was spread in front of him, with a few scattered things on it.

Kirk was a little curious. Fortunately, there were no urban management officials in the city, otherwise the child would have been chased all over the place.

Kneeling down to look at the goods, there was nothing special about the items, but the prices were extremely expensive. A light blue Western sword with an attack power of 15 was actually priced at 7,000 survival points. Kirk shook his head and turned to leave.

"Little brother, what do you want?" the seller asked in a hoarse voice.

"Skills." Kirk has already inquired about it. Skill books can be dropped. He has no shortage of equipment now, but he wants to further strengthen his skills. During the battle in the world of "The Walking Dead", [Slit Throat] was left for him

I was deeply impressed. However, this kind of advanced skill generally needs to be learned by oneself or taught by plot characters.

"Do you need a skill? I happen to have one here, but it's very expensive. How many survival points do you have?"

"Why do you ask this?" Kirk became alert.

"If you don't have 20,000 survival points, there's no need to discuss it." The seller's attitude was very tough. "You can notarize it in the space, and the space will tell you that you have it."

Kirk thought for a while and decided to see what treasure this seller had that could be worth 20,000 survival points. Although the prices in Las Vegas are expensive, an ordinary [Basic Small Firearms Mastery] only sold for 2,000 survival points, 2 points

Skill potential points.

After Space gave an affirmative answer, the seller took out a crumpled skill scroll stained with blood. Kirk took a look at it and his heart jumped wildly.

[Basic weapon dual-wielding mastery] LEVEL3: Special advanced skills. Passive skills. Allows the contractor to hold weapons with both hands, and reduces the dual-wielding penalty of the corresponding weapon and improves the dual-wielding effect.

LEVEL 1 effect allows the contractor to dual-wield weapons, and the attack speed is reduced by 50%.

LEVEL2 effect, attack speed is reduced by 40%.

LEVEL3 effect, attack speed is reduced by 30%, and weapon blocking is allowed (relevant skills need to be mastered).

Currently, Kirk's main weapon slot is [Morrie's Broken Hand Blade], and his secondary weapon slot is [Michonne's Sorrow]. Although they can be equipped together, they cannot be used at the same time during battle. If they must be used together

, then we can only stab him with [Morrie's Hand Blade] first, and then chop him with [Michonne's Sorrow]. The time it takes to change weapons is enough for him to hack him to death three times.

If you master this powerful skill, you won't have to endure the huge penalty of dual-wielding weapons. In Kirk's mind, he was equipped with a light green weapon [Morrie's Broken Hand Blade] in his left hand and a dark blue weapon [Mitchon's Hand Blade] in his right hand.

Sorrow], like a whirlwind of death, is involved in the enemy group, killing in all directions, with blood splattering and heads rolling everywhere.

After drooling for a while, he sneered: "Want to sell this thing for 20,000? 2,000, I can consider it."

The seller sneered, put the scroll away, and ignored Kirk.

The first negotiation failed. Kirk was not discouraged. Although he was a homebody, he had seen his mother's shopping skills. He also sneered, paced, and slowly wandered to another place.

You must be patient when buying something. If someone thinks you need it very much, how can you not ask for it? Kirk would rather not have this skill than be taken advantage of. Besides, 20,000 points is all he has to survive.

I ordered it. The price is too high, so I might as well wait for it next time. Anyway, as long as you live, you will always have a chance to get it.

"Are you a newbie?" The seller finally spoke and sneered.

"Yeah, I'm a newbie, I just entered the space." Kirk was not in a hurry, and simply said it in a false and true manner, so that it would not arouse others' suspicion.

"Only a novice would speak layman's terms to this thing. A special advanced skill, passive, or LEVEL 3 from the beginning, and you dare to ask for 2000? You must be here on your first day."

"Since you can sell it at a high price, you can find someone else. I won't force you to buy or sell." Kirk also patiently negotiated the price slowly.

"Do you know how difficult it is to get this thing out of space? The last time a LEVEL2 [Weapon Dual Wielding] was sold at an auction for a sky-high price of 20,000 survival points and 5 basic attribute points."

"Bullshit!" Kirk didn't believe it at all, until the other party took out a laptop and played a video of the auction. Kirk was speechless. But he quickly found the topic again: "In that case, why don't you get the auction video?"

Go up? This is a ghost street, so it won’t be sold at this price.”

The seller sighed: "Do you think I am willing to waste more words with you? But the auction was just held yesterday, and the next one will be in seven days. Our team has just been wiped out, and we will enter the story world tomorrow... Damn it, what the hell are you doing?

Do you want it?"

Kirk was a little doubtful. Seeing that he accidentally let it slip, the seller simply told the truth. It turned out that in the last world, their team of 12 contractors entered "Merlin". As an epic legend of medieval England,

, coupled with the large number of people in the team, the difficulty of "Merlin" has reached the B+ level. Unable to complete the main mission, they decided to round up and kill one of King Arthur's Round Table Knights, recover the original, and retreat. As a result, they got what they wanted, with 2

At the cost of human life, they killed a Knight of the Round Table who was holding weapons with both hands, and the scroll dropped as the main item. However, their hunt alerted Lancelot, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table. This group of unlucky children only escaped.

3. Now we need to sell goods to recover the cost.

Kirk was dubious, but he wouldn't buy it if it was too expensive anyway. After another quarrel, the seller finally lamented. He had been waiting here for 5 days. He was full of confidence at first, and was ready to spend 30,000 survival points and 10 skill potential points.

He ordered a high price to get back the cost of destroying the group, and even missed the auction. But seeing that the next plot world was imminent, the scroll could not be sold, and no one even cared about it. He finally realized the difference between ideal and reality

Huge gap.

If he can survive the next world and catch up with the auction, he is confident that he will sell it at a high price.

However, in the cruel plot world, who the hell knows what misfortune will happen to them? Now there is no survival point, no supplies, will you survive until the auction?

Even if it is cheap, you can only accept your fate. Living is more important than anything else.

After some bargaining, Kirk exchanged this [Basic Weapon Dual Wielding Mastery] for the price of 13,000 survival points + 2 whiteboard keys.

He quickly used the scroll, and for a moment countless brave figures appeared in his mind, holding weapons in both hands, swinging and slashing with swords, setting off a whirlwind of death among the enemies.

[Basic weapon dual-wielding mastery]: LEVEL 3 effect, attack speed is reduced by 30%, and weapon blocking is allowed (needs to master relevant skills to activate).

Since Kirk has increased his attack speed by 30%, after offsetting the skill penalty, the two deadly weapons from "The Walking Dead" are no longer subject to any penalty, and they can fully utilize the high explosive power of dual-wielding weapons.

Now, Kirk only had 7,000 survival points left. He walked into the casino, took out the few remaining whiteboard keys, and threw them into the casino as a bet against the contractor. Whoever bids the highest price would get it. As a result,

There are really bad gamblers in this world who are addicted to gambling. They even didn't let go of the whiteboard key with an appallingly low chance of finding a treasure, and actually sold it for 2,000 points.

Here, the long-lost chubby boy appeared in Kirk's eyes. This boy was actually hugging each other in the casino. A blonde beauty with big breasts and a tall oriental beauty let him be frivolous, teasing without restraint, and smiling coquettishly with a deep smile.

The towering career line was followed by the gambling chips that the little fat man had stuffed in. Looking again, the little fat man took a handful of studs and threw them out. He laughed loudly and scooped up the gambling chips from the table into his arms, and at the same time, he lost no time in blowing the hair in his hair.

*Pinch the plump and round buttocks of the beautiful breasted girl.

"I guess, is that okay? This kid can actually gamble?" Kirk was really shocked. He had never seen how high the intelligence of the little fat man could be. According to the kid's own boast, his fat man never

Lack of energy. Kirk guessed that Xiaopang didn’t know any skills that required energy.

Seeing the fat guy's glorious appearance, Kirk was immediately furious. This kid is not interesting enough. How can he do so well and not call me big brother? Why don't I share some of the benefits? Just when he was about to step forward, he saw the big brother of his opponent.

He yelled: "This fat guy is cheating, what a flush! Beat him!"

The little fat man laughed and said calmly: "Boy, what kind of person is your fat man? See clearly, it's a flush..."

Before Xiaopang could finish his words, a handful of cards were thrown into his face. "This card is clearly from the table opposite! There is a mark on the back! Pig head! You are playing dirty tricks with me!"

Fatty's eyes were darting around, and Kirk thought something was wrong. Just as he was about to slip away, Fatty saw him and yelled: "Brother! Come on! There is a bad guy! Brother, make the decision for me..."

Kirk shouted as he ran away: "The devil is your big brother! Don't follow me..."

Xiaopang and Kirk were walking on the road with their big bumps on their faces. Kirk asked, "How did you get into Las Vegas?"

The little fat man was full of energy: "Father, I...that's not right...little brother, I am a person who lives in the same world as your elder brother. I still have 10,000 points."

"See, you won a lot just now?" Kirk smiled half-heartedly.

"Don't." Xiaopang panicked and said with a grimace, "I'm just quick. I rely on stealing cards. If I don't steal cards, I lose a lot. The only one I played was seen by you, big brother."

Kirk became curious. The little fat man looked at the honest and humble boy, how could he be so clever? The fat man was also a bachelor, so he told him his adventures.

It turned out that Xiaopang was also introduced to Las Vegas, and he was immediately very excited. Think about it, a otaku who is both greedy for money and lustful, after arriving in this world, he should not go all out to degenerate. Gambling is a matchmaker for sex,

So the excited little fat guy rushed into the casino at his first stop!

Then, without any suspense, Xiaopang covered his face, was stripped into a naked pig, and was thrown out of the casino.

Fortunately, the sky is the limit. Outside the casino, Xiaopang unexpectedly met a kind-hearted old Taoist priest who cultivated immortality. He traded the 5,000 survival points left on Xiaopang for a mutated advancement.

Level skill scroll [Hand of God]!

The little fat man spoke with great joy, like an unlucky child walking on the road who exchanged an apple for a copy of "The Palm of the Tathagata the Great".

Speaking of this, there was a burst of curses from the brothel in front. An old Taoist priest was stripped naked and thrown out inhumanely. It seemed that he could not afford the prostitution and caused the murder. The old Taoist priest slapped his butt and cursed twice.

After hearing the sound, he left angrily.

Looking at Xiaopang's wonderful expression, Kirk couldn't bear it anymore. This unlucky kid now had nothing left except the close-fitting [Huang Rong's Soft Hedgehog Armor]. In addition to learning a [Hand of God],

It can be said that nothing has been strengthened. The next world will be in trouble.

"Open the skill description and let me take a look." Kirk sighed.

Xiaopang also knew that he had gotten into trouble again, so he opened the skill description honestly. Kirk's face turned green when he saw it.

【Hand of God】

[Level] Special advanced skills

【Level】LEVEL1

[Explanation] This skill comes from a great player. He conquered the world football world with his feet, but conquered history with his hands. This fully shows that the best thief does not necessarily have to be agile, but must learn to seize opportunities and then

With a little luck, you'll get what you want.

[Effect] At the cost of 10 energy points, for the sake of love and justice, steal!

[A line of extremely wretched small words] The success rate of this skill is not based on agility, but on luck. Whether you succeed or get your hand chopped off depends on whether God favors you.

He actually has such weird skills, what a fat little talent.

but!

However, a tank-type MT that relies on a 75% faster blood regeneration speed to survive being beaten (Little Fatty: Who said I want to be beaten as a meat shield? Let me just say it again, the fat guy is Ma Ge + Bond!) can learn from the Hand of God.

What is it used for?

Is it necessary to steal the opponent's equipment while being beaten, make the opponent's equipment disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, peel it into a naked pig, and make the opponent's heart collapse?