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Chapter name: Chapter : Fuck or throw tiles

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Just when Tang En was still worrying about whether to use it or not, another light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Tang En. .1kanshu

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The system has been loaded with new features, please check.

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Tang En didn't expect that his system would be updated so quickly, so he quickly clicked to check.

After checking Tang En, I learned that this new function can be used to solve the troubles that are currently bothering me.

This new function can change the mode of obtaining props from the gashapon machine. For example, if Tang En gets an interstellar siege tank in the gashapon machine, then Tang En can use this function. Transforming a siege tank into a siege tank armor, although after the siege tank is transformed into armor, whether its anti-attack ability, firepower or endurance will be reduced to a certain extent, this is better than being unable to use it.

Another thing that Tang En must pay attention to is that this change is irreversible.

Although Tang En didn't want to weaken the first prop he obtained like this, Tang En, who now had neither other abilities nor a way to quickly obtain destiny points, had no choice.

After a burst of light, although the color was still purple, but the light was obviously dimmer, the new prop appeared in front of Tang En.

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It gives its user the ability to transform into a dragon-caller.

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"That's not bad." Although Tang En has not watched the anime "darlg thefranxx" in its entirety, Tang En has heard about the Dragon Princess voiced by Rie Kugimiya.

After a burst of light, a short girl with light blue skin, white hair hanging down to her feet, and blue horns growing on her forehead appeared in the room.

There was silence.

"How many times do you want to play with me?" A little girl said in a shy tone, while four huge and thick arms flew freely in the air as Tang Si roared.

"I, Tang En, am so poor! I can't earn any destiny points! And I will never wear women's clothing to fight with others."

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After setting up an FG for himself, Tang En calmed down and felt that he could control the four arms behind him with his thoughts and the powerful power contained in this body. Then he noticed that the destiny points were still zero and what would happen in the future. of those dangers.

"Actually, it's not unacceptable."

Tang En made his choice between integrity and throwing tiles.

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"It should be right here." Tang En looked around and said to himself.

Gashapon is actually the same as drawing cards. Once you start, you can't stop unless you spend all the money on hand. Of course, Tang En is not immune to vulgarity, so Tang En has no choice but to go out and earn some destiny points.

As for the method of earning destiny points, of course, it is the same as the way that most time travel predecessors accumulated funds in the early stage, by beating up gangsters. Although Tang En does not know which district of New York he is in now, Tang En knows that there must be many of him here. The target being sought.

Unlike the clean and tidy neighborhood where Tang En lived before, Tang En's first reaction to this place was that it was dirty.

There are almost no high-rise buildings around here, and there are no large shopping malls. The only few small convenience stores have already been sold overseas.

You must know that it is only eight or nine o'clock in the evening. For a considerable number of New Yorkers, nightlife has just begun at this time, but Tang En can't see any pedestrians here.

What's more important is that the walls on both sides of the street are painted with various patterns with spray paint by street graffiti enthusiasts. In the United States, so many graffiti almost only appear in one place.

That is one of the places with the highest crime rate in the world, the New York slums.

It’s hard to imagine that hundreds of shootings or knife-wielding robberies occur here every day, and the number of other similar vicious crimes is even exaggerated to the point of unimaginable.

What's even more unimaginable is that the straight-line distance from the densely populated downtown area is only a few kilometers.

This is the dark corner of New York City that even neon lights as bright as day cannot illuminate.

Tang En walked around the street for a while, but did not find any criminals, but Tang En was not in a hurry.

Tang En is very confident in his current attire, because his small figure can be said to be an excellent target for criminals, not to mention that Tang En's body is now more like a painted cover than clothes.

Tang En walked on the street for another ten minutes. Whether it was good or bad luck, Tang En never encountered any criminals.

When Tang En was considering whether to change places, he suddenly heard a cry for help coming from the alley next to him.

"Baba, please hand over the money to me!" In a secluded alley, a middle-aged white man who was tall but in a daze waved a dagger and said fiercely to a woman leaning against the wall. .

Although this man looked fierce, the hand holding the knife kept waving wildly. He seemed very afraid that the woman in front of him would suddenly resist, and his eyes kept looking in other directions.

But unfortunately, the slightly thin woman leaning against the wall suddenly sat on the ground in panic. She had no courage to resist and could only hold on to the leather bag in her hand.

"Please, sir!" the woman begged in pain with tears in her eyes. "My child is being treated in the hospital. He has no medical insurance. If he doesn't have money, he will be kicked out of the hospital. I need this money!"

She was indeed a great mother, but what does that have to do with a highwayman?

And her pleading further emboldened the robber. Of course, no one could say that she had done anything wrong. As an ordinary or even slightly thin woman, when facing an adult man holding a sharp weapon, she should not act rashly. is the best choice.

"Give it to me!" The man grabbed the bag in the woman's arms with one hand, trying to snatch the bag from the mother's hand.

But the mother did not want to give up the only hope of saving her child. For a while, the mother and the robber were in a stalemate.

"Damn it!" After the man saw that the woman was unwilling to let go, he kicked her on the head. With a howl of pain, the woman let go of her hands, and the leather bag came into the man's hands. .

The woman leaned against the wall and sobbed weakly. She knew exactly what losing the money meant to her, but she really had no ability to resist.

The man looked at the woman lying on the ground and gasped with excitement. Just when he was about to leave, he found a short figure standing at the exit of the alley, blocking the only way out of the alley.

"No matter what you are doing, stop it now." After the transformation, Tang En said to the robber in a clear and soft voice.

"Hey! Listen, I don't care what kind of freak you are, but this is the territory of our Venomous Fang Gang. If you don't want to cause trouble, just get out of the way." The man put the knife in his hand in front of him , said extremely nervously.

If he were somewhere else, at another time, when he saw Tang En dressed like this, he would definitely roar and rush forward to enjoy himself, but he knew exactly where he was at this moment.

Night in the slums of New York!

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