Life Copy Game

【How (Roy)】

[Permission Level: Ordinary Player]

[Physical fitness: 80 (25)]

[Skills: Talent Sequence 272: Super Memory (Soul Binding) (E Level), Basic Firearms Proficiency (Soul Part)]

[Mechanical modification: none]

[Martial Arts: Refining Qi (Level E) (Cannot be used)]

[Character Skills: Talent Sequence 7: Spectator]

Physical fitness is directly increased by 20.

He Ao fell into brief thought.

The ability of the 'spectator' itself should be focused on the enhancement of the five senses, and the improvement of physical fitness should not be large. He Ao can clearly feel that there is not much power flowing to the muscles and internal organs.

The reason why he was able to achieve such a high increase was probably because Heao absorbed as much energy as possible that flowed to his muscles and internal organs.

After all, he had experience in martial arts practice and used the surplus power to the greatest extent.

After a short period of adaptation, He Ao realized that the power of the 'spectator' was similar to that of super memory, except that one was perceived with the physical body, and the other was perceived from a higher dimension.

Borrowing from Super Memory's experience, He Ao's grasp of the spectators is rapidly increasing.

He Ao estimated that at least in the early hours of tonight, he would be able to master the power of the spectators and then take another secret medicine of 'Talent Sequence 29: Mercenary'.

After stabilizing the power of the 'spectator', He Ao turned his attention to the surrounding weapons.

For people with 'basic firearms proficiency', seeing these firearms is tantamount to a lustful person breaking into the daughter country.

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He Ao spent some time getting familiar with all the firearms, and then took away a large windbreaker hanging on the side wall.

Obviously, the previous owner of this windbreaker was Roy's father. Roy's father was quite tall, so this dress was a little too big for the current He Ao.

The reason why He Ao took it away was because there were multiple weapon bags secretly placed on the inside of this windbreaker. There was even a long place for cold weapons on the back. This place was specially elevated and worn. It can conceal the presence of cold weapons on the body without being too uncomfortable.

He Ao found a scabbard in the secret room and inserted the dagger into it. The scabbard was a bit long, but it was barely enough.

Then He Ao hid the dagger in his windbreaker, changed his clothes, put on his windbreaker, closed the secret room, and left the apartment.

During this time of mastering the 'spectator', he could drop by the store to see if there were any other clues.

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At about 6 p.m., after crossing the busy street, Ho arrived at the Enol restaurant owned by Roy.

Enol is the name of Roy's father.

The restaurant is small and located in the neighborhood near the Hope Building, one of the messiest neighborhoods in the entire Morningside City.

The restaurant's operating hours are from 10 a.m. to 2 a.m., and it mainly provides cheap but not very delicious fast food.

"Illegal drug-addicted bastards, gang members, Anxabichi, oh, and a bunch of idiots who think they are cool but are actually just fooled by others. When did we have normal people in this store?"

As soon as He Ao opened the restaurant door, he heard a cheerful female voice complaining impatiently to the front desk.

The owner of this voice is an old waiter in this restaurant, a voluptuous beauty in her twenties with a plump body and brown-red shoulder-length slightly curly hair.

Her name is Naomi.

In fact, Naomi has been at the store longer than Roy.

"Oh, I'm not talking about you," Naomi happened to see He Ao walk in, "Roy, a homeless man who inherited millions of dollars, you are barely a normal person."

"I thought you'd get rid of the reluctance."

Ho shrugged.

"That's impossible," Naomi was about to turn around, but suddenly paused. Her eyes stayed on He Ao's cheek, her face full of disbelief, "Roy, you have successfully lost weight. Really? Don’t tell me you still have eight-pack abs, or I might want to have sex with you.”

"not yet."

He Ao shook his head.

This is the way of life at the bottom of Chenxi City. It is simple and lively, and every sentence is filled with words that have nothing to do with civilization.

"Then you missed a great opportunity."

At this time, a new customer had already walked in. Naomi shook her head as if with some regret, and greeted the customer who had just walked in with her order menu, "This...oh...the handsome elder sister and your little boy What do you want to eat?"

Although Naomi has a venomous mouth, it is true that there are few reliable people around here.

When Roy first took over the store, the original store manager colluded with outside gangs to essentially occupy the store. It was Naomi who provided information to help Roy take back the store.

He Ao relied on the power of 'guanke' to observe the store carefully.

Unfortunately, after walking around, he didn't find any details that seemed like an organization.

According to his current ability, traps like Family Portrait can already be easily discovered.

It seems there is no secret room in the store.

Roy's father left this shop to Roy simply because he wanted to leave some fixed property to his children.

After all, compared to the millions of inheritances, this store is indeed not worth much.

He Ao walked around and found that there were no clues in the store. He was about to return to his small office in the store to take a look, but Naomi's loud shout attracted his attention.

"Bourne, burgers and diet soda at table 8!"

"Don't worry," a man wearing a vest, a chef's hat, and messy hair poked his head out of the food outlet. He slowly brought out a burger and a glass of soda, his eyes resting on Naomi's plump chest. "If you are willing to seize the opportunity I give you, then you will know that persistence is a necessary quality for a man."

"If I had the chance, I would grab your eyeballs and turn them back 180 degrees."

Naomi rolled her eyes, picked up the plate and soda, "Get your leering eyes away from me."

"Bourne, did you go to Alisel again yesterday?"

He Ao walked over and looked at Bourne, who had dull eyes. Alisel is the name of a nearby neighborhood. There is a red light district famous in the entire Chenxi City. He Ao put his hand on the cutting board and looked at it with interest. Looking at him, "Didn't you just advance this week's salary to pay off your credit card?"

It's impossible to recruit normal employees around here. Bourne's problem is that his private life is a bit chaotic, and he thinks about problems mainly through his lower body.

This is other people's own lives, and He Ao has nothing to do with it. There are a lot of people around who are addicted to illegal drugs, cheat, kidnap, kill, and set fires. Bourne is already considered a pure white flower among these bastards.

But although Bourne's private life was chaotic in the past, his mental state was okay. He was as if he had been given a shot of blood all day long, but today he was unexpectedly tired.

He Ao vaguely noticed something was wrong.

“I would rather be penniless than swipe my credit card to find a beautiful woman.”

Bourne muttered weakly.

Then he realized that the person standing in front of him was his boss and creditor, so he leaned over carefully and said, "Boss, how about the White Rabbit Ballroom? I heard that the girls there are top-notch in the whole of Alisel."

"White Rabbit Ballroom?"

He Ao frowned and looked at Bourne strangely.

It's normal for a single man to have some needs, but Roy had always been abstemious and had never been to a White Rabbit dance club.

"Hey, boss, we're just the two of you, why are you pretending to be serious?" Byrne leaned over with a smile, "I watched you walk out of the White Rabbit Ballroom last night, and you didn't respond when I called you."

"Are you sure you saw me?"

Howe raised his head and stared at Bourne.

There was no memory of Roy going to the White Rabbit Ballroom in his mind.

In other words, his entire memory of last night was blank.