Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Inside an inconspicuous apartment in the Linhai Industrial Zone.

A man in his 20s was tied up in the middle of the living room, with his head bowed, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with various scars from torture. There were traces of blood, if it weren't for the muscles that trembled from time to time, I'm afraid this person would have thought that this person was dead.

Wang Luo walked in wearing a raincoat, and said to the blue ghost beside him, "Is this the candidate you have prepared?"

"Yes, my lord. This person fully meets your requirements. Please let me introduce you." The blue ghost opened the file respectfully, and continued talking.

"This person's name is Shangquan Feicun, 23 years old, and has no friends or relatives. He is a descendant of the ancient sword master Umizumi Nobuzuna of the Eastern Japan. He was originally the owner of the Black Dragon Kendo Hall in Edo City, that is, the acting coach. mean.

The reason is that he only has the third-dan level of kendo, but under the guise of Nobuzuna Umizumi's name, he bluffs and deceives, and mixes up with a teacher. In the end, he was debunked by others and became a laughing stock in the martial arts world. "

"Has anyone seen Shangquan Feicun make a move? What is the cause." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and asked.

The blue ghost shook his head and said: "No one has ever seen Shangquan Feicun make a move. Originally, he could continue to deceive. After all, this person has absolutely no problem from the outside. His kendo gym wants to spend huge sums of money to acquire it.

But Shangquan Feicun's insatiable greed forced the Jidao group to get angry, so they found two people to challenge.What I didn't expect was that Shangquan Feicun fled without a fight. Although he left a harsh word before fleeing, his reputation in the Eastern Japanese martial arts circle was stinky. "

Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, walked up to Shangquan Feicun, grabbed the man's hair with one hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Very good, you did a very good job, this person is indeed very suitable."

This Shangquan Feicun is somewhat handsome, with two crossed cross scars on the right face, and a determination between his brows. If he didn't know that he was dating a liar, even Wang Luo would have thought that The guy is a small and capable swordsman.

"Who are you?" Shangquan Feicun raised his head and said weakly, his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness.

Wang Luo said lightly: "I will replace your identity. In order to express my gratitude, I will not only wash away your wrong name, but also let the world praise your name."

"Thank you...help me take care of my neighbors." Shangquan Feicun shook his head and said in pain, it seemed that he didn't care about his reputation at all, but cared more about his neighbors.

Although Wang Luo was strange, he didn't take it seriously. He pressed Shangquan Feicun's head with his right hand, and the [Solomon Mask] on his face was emitting a faint light. Quan Feicun's original body is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten minutes later, Wang Luo completely turned into the appearance of Shangquan Feicun. A large number of memories flooded into his brain. After being sealed by him in time, his brows frowned instantly. He never thought of the persistence of this body. The thought will be so heavy.

Obsession is a kind of spiritual power gathered by the strongest desire before death. In the eyes of the gods, it is a kind of soul poison. If the possessor cannot release the obsession, it is likely to cause serious damage to the soul of the body. cause mental confusion.

"No wonder you will go crazy. If you don't handle it well, there will be a big problem." Wang Luo said to himself, but after searching his memory, he found some surprises.

Although this Shangquan Feicun is a liar, he is indeed a descendant of the blood of the Juggernaut. Some of the kendo knowledge passed down by the family has not been lost, but it is limited to his own level and cannot be used.

For Wang Luo, these restrictions can be completely ignored. With a physical fitness of 10 points in all attributes, he has already stood at the pinnacle of the world.

Lan Gui took out some documents, put them in front of Wang Luo, and said, "My lord, this is the document just signed. The identity of Shangquan Feicun is currently a special consultant of the Linhai Intelligence Investigation Department and an instructor of the night watchman. It was passed to Qingmu Province for filing."

"Arrange the plane, I'll go to Dongwo right away." Wang Luo said slowly, and at the same time gave an order to the [Demon] far away in Dongwo, and passed on the plan.

Three hours later, Wang Luo landed in Edo City with the identity of Shangquan Feicun. Now he is just an unknown person, and no one pays attention to him. He took a taxi and returned to the Kendo gym belonging to Shangquan Feicun.

The size of this kendo hall is not small, it is very retro Japanese style, the outside is a courtyard wall built with blue bricks, and inside are three spacious indoor training grounds and residences.

Since the founder of this kendo gym was the grandson of the sword master Kamizumi back then, and was registered in the Edo City Budo Association, those jido groups did not dare to forcibly demolish it, and could only choose the way of negotiation.

When Wang Luo just appeared, a few gangsters from the Jidao team squatting at the door stood up. These people were not official members of the Jidao team, they belonged to the reserve forces, and they had to make meritorious service in order to become official younger brothers.

Each of these seventeen or eighteen-year-old gangsters is extremely arrogant and domineering, eager to make some name for themselves in the underground world.

The gangsters squatting at the entrance of the kendo hall became excited instantly when they saw Wang Luo. They all swayed over with their necks tilted and their hands in their trouser pockets. One of the gangsters with yellow hair shouted loudly: "Hey, bastard, you Where did this guy go, I had a hard time finding it."

"Who are you? What's the matter." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"Sell the kendo hall honestly, otherwise you will have something to look at and don't want to suffer! Remember my name, my name is..."

The yellow-haired gangster was about to announce his name, when Wang Luo suddenly made a move without warning, and slapped his right hand like lightning, the violent force directly knocked the gangster away, half of his face was swollen like bread, Teeth mixed with blood spurted everywhere.

Just like that, the yellow-haired bastard fell into a coma, and even if he was revived, he would still suffer from concussion sequelae.

"Go! Kill him!" These gangsters were all young people, they had no scruples at all, they took out their butterfly knives and rushed at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo's face was extremely indifferent, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body rushed out like lightning, he slashed down with a knife in his hand, directly chopped a gangster's arm into pieces, then turned around, raised his right knee and stomped on it.

Click!Another gangster's calf was stepped on and fractured, and after losing support, he fell heavily to the ground, screaming in pain.