A New Character Every Month

Lin Zhengyang stood in the corner, looked at the information on his bracelet, and remained silent.

With his thin figure and weather-beaten face, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

But judging from the straight back, it cannot be ignored.

"Brother Lin."

At this time, a business partner walked by, who seemed to sense something was wrong, and asked, "But what happened?"

Lin Zhengyang was like a volcano about to erupt, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, it's just that I kept a low profile for too long, and some people couldn't bear it."

An invisible breath instantly caressed everyone in the ball.

The originally lively dance party suddenly stopped, and everyone felt a creepy feeling, and their bodies trembled slightly.

It's like meeting a natural enemy

The business partner looked at Lin Zhengyang, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the sudden silence around him was mostly because of Lin Zhengyang.

Who is Lin Zhengyang?

It is said that Lin Zhengyang was extremely talented back then, and he was a senior officer in a border battlefield between the Protoss and the Human Race. His tyrannical strength could even destroy a planet.

Originally had a bright future, but fell into an ambush by the gods in a battle, and finally killed most of the opponent and escaped.

But because of this, his foundation was damaged, his strength plummeted, and he returned to the White River Galaxy to become a businessman.

At that time, although the big families in the Baihe galaxy were concerned about Lin Zhengyang's military status, they didn't take him seriously. When it came to business disputes, these big families still mercilessly resorted to some shady means.

But it didn't take long before Lin Zhengyang uprooted those big families that had been thriving in the sky within a month.

From then on, even if the business competition between other families and the Lin family became fierce, they did not dare to use any shady means except commercial means.

If someone else uses it, they will even help to investigate it to prevent themselves from being brought to the pond.

In the past 20 years, Lin Zhengyang has not shot once.

This shot...

There may be another shock in the White River galaxy...

……

noon.

The sun is shining.

On a small hill, the trees are shady.

The gentle breeze blows the leaves of flowers and plants, bringing out the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Under such beautiful scenery, in front of a solitary grave on the side of the mountain, lay a man covered in blood.

A white scholar's uniform has been dyed blood red, and the delicate face is also stained with blood.

The slightly flushed face and the blood still flowing out seemed to prove that the man died not long ago.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

He stretched out a hand to block the scorching sun in the sky, then got up weakly, and looked around blankly.

"Mission world?"

Soon, the man's face returned to calm, but he could still faintly see some seriousness.

The man was Lin Zian, and he couldn't be happy when he thought that he had been poisoned in the main world.

It can make him, a person with sixth-level star power, be poisoned silently. Thinking about the meal or drinking water before coma, there must be something wrong.

"Interesting, don't you even pretend now?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Zian's eyes.

If it weren't for the protection of the system, he might have died.

Since being poisoned and comatose, he could only faintly hear some voices, not to mention that he couldn't perceive the passage of time, and he couldn't even think.

If the system task is not automatically activated, I'm afraid he can't even come in.

But these are not important now, as long as the body of the main world is not dead, after completing the mission, all negative states can be cleared, and poisoning is no exception.

Lin Zian exhaled slightly, feeling his current cowardly body, and looked at the grave beside him.

There, there was a pool of blood scattered.

"He was killed again."

Lin Zian didn't care about accepting the memory of the original owner, and said silently: "Draw the character!"

【The character system has been activated! 】

[Detected that the current plane is a task plane, and began to extract character abilities]

[Character is random... (your current level is silver, with a high probability of obtaining a silver-level role, and a very small probability of a bronze-level and gold-level role)]

【...】

【Congratulations on getting the gold-ranked character "Saitama"】

[When you were a student, you had doubts about the future because of your weakness.Stepping into the society, you once fell into a decadent state of unemployment, but in a battle with weirdos, you regained your childhood interest.Ultimately, after a tough workout, you gain absolute strength, but also lose a lot. 】

Suddenly, an energy countless times stronger than before emerged in Lin Zian's body.

In an instant, his body was transformed.

But his appearance, except that his face was slightly rosier, was the same as before.

"The Bald Caped Man: Saitama!"

Lin Zian clenched his fist.

He suddenly felt that if he punched the ground, he could blow up this mountain.

Although eager to try, he gave up on this tempting idea.

Because, with Saitama's power, it's really not a problem to blow up a mountain.

Moreover, the graves of the original owner's relatives are still nearby.

Chapter 170 Three Visiting Son-in-Law

Lin Zian muttered silently, and opened the character panel.

[Character]: Saitama (Gold Level)

[Talent ability]:

"One Punch Man" No one can resist your punch, if you have, then punch again, if you still have, then seriously punch again

"Ordinary" Unless you see it with your own eyes, you are just an ordinary person in the eyes of others

As soon as the character interface was opened, a sense of explosion suddenly came from my mind.

"I'm getting bald and I'm getting stronger."

"I'm just a hero out of interest!"

"What did you say? The frustration of failure? How could it stop me?!"

"There is nothing in the world that can't be solved with one punch. If there is, then two punches."

"Where am I a master, I just spend the time that others spend on grooming their hair for exercise!"

"One hundred push-ups, one hundred sit-ups, one hundred squats on the spot, and then a ten-kilometer long-distance run, insist on doing one set every day!"

"..."

The murmur in his mind made Lin Zian frown slightly.

After a while, he regained his composure and opened his eyes.

The light in the eyes has all disappeared without knowing when, like a pair of dead fish eyes, without the slightest ripple.

"Saitama's side effects are the easiest."

Lin Zian moved his body.

Compared with the previous characters, Saitama's strength is the strongest, but his mind is the purest.

The psychological state of life is divided into three periods.

The confusion of youth, the decadence when first entering the society, and the perseverance after becoming a strong man.

There is not much entanglement and tact, some just stick to the heart.

"With Saitama's strength, no matter what task it is this time, it can be easily run over. It's really not too cool."

Lin Zian smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand and placed it flat in front of his body, and then closed his palm suddenly.

Whoa!

There was a burst of anger in an instant.

The wind energy burst from the center of the palm, slightly blowing Lin Zian's hair and clothes.

"It's so scary."

Lin Zian recalled the wind that blew across his face just now, and had a more intuitive feeling about the power he now possesses.

Putting down his hand, he glanced at the bloodstain beside the grave, and searched for the memory of the original owner in his mind.

He wants to see how the original owner died.

"When I worshiped my grandfather, I didn't like to be disturbed, so I dismissed all the guards, and then I was stabbed in the back, and died without even seeing the murderer?"

The corner of Lin Zian's mouth twitched slightly: "Isn't it because I'm tired of working?"

He obviously has a strong security force, but he puts himself in the hands of the murderer just because he doesn't like to be disturbed. He doesn't know what to say about this kind of person.