Singular Enhancement System

Chapter 3 Trouble is coming
sharp?solid?Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and poked at the small wooden table with his backhand.

"Duo!" With a soft sound, the tip of the sword sank about one centimeter into the wooden table. Ling Feng nodded, and he sank one centimeter into the wooden table without much effort. , he felt that the somewhat loose blade became more stable.

From these two points, the role of sharpness and firmness is obvious. Just like the literal meaning, it strengthens the sharpness and firmness of the sword. Although the range is not large, an unopened craft sword can achieve This level is quite strange, and coupled with the passive skill that makes the originally heavy Han sword into nothingness, it really does not live up to the name of the strange strengthening system.

"However, what is this town house, to improve Feng Shui, improve luck?" Ling Feng thought for a while, although he had some guesses, but he couldn't verify them, so he had to complain about this system again, it was too backward, It's fine if you don't have intelligence, and you don't even have a detailed explanation.

Tucao return to Tucao, there is one more chance, Ling Feng intends to experiment.

Still aiming at the Han sword, I meditated to strengthen it, and as expected, the system sounded a "not enough level, can't strengthen." sound.

"Sure enough, Level [-] can only be strengthened once." Putting down the Han sword, Ling Feng began to look for the next strengthening target, and soon, the target was a pair of black fingerless gloves on the computer table.

This is a cosplay glove bought some time ago. There are thin steel plates on the back of the hand and the upper phalanx, and the protection performance is not bad.

"It's up to you! Strengthen!"

"Ding, the strengthening is successful, the experience value is +1, and the ninja gloves are obtained."

Ninja gloves (normal quality, lv1): protection +1, comfort +1, strength +1
"There is no skill. It seems that skills will not appear every time you strengthen them, but I don't know if the probability is high." Ling Feng touched the glove without any change in appearance in his hand, feeling the touch carefully, "The texture has become softer and more Toughness must be the effect of protection and comfort.”

In order to test the effect of protection, Ling Feng also picked up the strengthened Han sword just now and cut lightly at the place where there was no steel plate, without leaving any traces.

Seeing this, Ling Feng no longer wasted time, put down the Han Sword, and put the gloves directly on his hands. It felt very comfortable, and there was a force flowing out of it. He suddenly felt that his strength had increased.

Close your eyes, lightly clenched your fists, and swing your fists forward, with a not-so-weak fisting wind from your fists.

"The strength has increased by at least one-third." Ling Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect to change from an otaku to a strong person in an instant after wearing a glove, "It's really amazing, but it's a pity that it's a foreign object after all, It’s not practical to use, but it can also help when needed.”

Afterwards, Ling Feng hit each other with two fists, and the two fists only felt a weak impact, which was obviously unreasonable.

"It seems that it also has the effect of protecting against impact."

"Cuckoo." A sudden voice sounded, and Ling Feng felt a strong sense of hunger. He only ate one instant noodle from last night until now, and his stomach began to protest.

The experiment was almost done, so Ling Feng decided to go out to fill his stomach.Suddenly, a strange fluctuation reached his heart, and Ling Feng felt restless, as if some danger was about to come.

"Damn it, I hate this feeling." Ling Feng gritted his teeth.

Undoubtedly, this familiar feeling is danger perception, and it is one of the important aids for him to survive in the Void Battlefield. This feeling has allowed him to avoid many dangers, but he doesn't like this feeling, because it Once this feeling comes, it means that something bad has happened.

But this time the feeling was even more annoying. After all, in the past, this feeling was only felt in more dangerous places. Even if you can't know exactly where the danger comes from, there is still a general direction. But now the peaceful environment in which Ling Feng is in trouble. At a loss, I don't know where the danger will come from.

"I can only take one step, count it as one step." Ling Feng frowned, looked around cautiously, then found a worn-out piece of clothing, cut it with scissors, wrapped it in a Han sword, and went out. Without a sword, his combat power is very different.

In fact, if it wasn't for the lack of food at home, he really didn't want to leave home. After all, there were many more uncertain factors outside than at home.

"Dad, Mom, you must bless me!"

After eating in fear, the state of restlessness began to gradually weaken. Although there was still a bad feeling, at this level, Ling Feng felt that he could handle it, as long as it was not hidden in the dark.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng sent Luo Lingxue a message, telling her that she had something to do tonight and didn't have to wait for him.After that, he walked slowly towards his home. Of course, he didn't want to go home, but because there were a few abandoned streets over there for unknown reasons. They were deserted, like ghost streets.

There, just the right threat to lurk in the shadows is drawn out and dealt with.

Since he was leading a snake out of the hole, Ling Feng carefully observed his surroundings along the way. After all, it was easy to hide a sharp spear, but it was difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

As Ling Feng continued to move, there were fewer and fewer people around, and the light gradually became dim. At some point, the bright moon in the sky was covered by a group of dark clouds floating in the distance, and the atmosphere began to become oppressive.

The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people.

Time passed slowly, and Ling Feng finally came to the gloomy street. The abandoned shops that were divided were like gaping bloody mouths, and the darkness seeped into people.

Although the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger, it was still not so strong that it was hard to resist, so Ling Feng still didn't stop.From 5 minutes ago, he noticed that there were four sneaky figures following him. According to the observation using the mirror reflection before, he speculated that these four people should belong to people like gangsters, and their purpose was very clear, which was him.

"They don't look strong either. Could it be that they are carrying some dangerous weapons? Like a machete?" Ling Feng kept thinking, and now he was basically sure that the danger came from a few gangsters, because as they approached, the crisis The feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Ling Feng speeded up his steps calmly and approached the corner at the end of the street. It was time for a surprise counterattack. From the beginning to the end, he never thought of confronting Ou with these gangsters. Do your best, because underestimating the enemy and capsizing in the gutter is not good.

The gangsters behind seemed to feel that the time was right. Seeing Ling Feng quicken his pace, he thought that Ling Feng sensed danger and wanted to escape, so he trotted up and chased Ling Feng regardless of Sanqi 21. With a rampant look on his face, he shouted loudly: "Boy, don't run away, stop obediently and be beaten up by grandpa, I can consider doing it softly."

After finishing speaking, he laughed wildly. His name is Wang Hu, and he likes the feeling of chasing and killing the most, just like a hunter catching prey.

If you want to blame it, you should blame yourself for offending someone who shouldn't be offended. I won't sympathize with you. At most, I'll just hit harder, Wang Hu thought to himself, with a cruel expression on his face.

Wang Hu and his younger brothers chased Ling Feng like a pack of wolves, and soon reached the corner of the street.

"Wait a minute, how should I torture this kid? Young Master Lin gave a lot of money, but he also ordered not to hit him too hard, and this kid is an otaku, so he doesn't beat him very often, so it's really troublesome." While running, Wang Hu frowned slightly, not knowing how to deal with Ling Feng who seemed like a prey in his eyes.

As everyone knows, Ling Feng is not a prey that can be easily hunted.

No, the smile on Wang Hu's face froze the moment he turned the corner, because he saw his prey looking at him calmly, and raised his fist, the steel plate on it was reflected in the dim light of the street lamp. icy light.

"Bang!" Ling Feng's fist was firmly imprinted on Wang Hu's face, and the latter let out a scream.

(End of this chapter)