119: Combat power has increased dramatically, and a deadly intent is emerging.

Products from the system are trustworthy.

Drink it.

It should be fine, right?

If it's poisonous, Chen Yang can only... chalk it up to bad luck.

If system brother decided to lose it and take them both out, who could stop him?

Opening the bottle cap, Chen Yang poured it directly into his mouth.

A cool sensation flowed throughout his body.

In less than three seconds, a miraculous change occurred in his body.

Chen Yang moved his hands.

His hand speed was more than doubled.

If he weren't in the car, he truly wanted to run 5 kilometers.

To test exactly how much his movement speed had increased.

In martial arts, speed is king!

The increase in speed would definitely enhance his own strength significantly.

Unfortunately, the skill Chen Yang most wanted to draw still eluded him.

"Continue the lottery draw!"

[Ding!]

[Draw complete!]

[Congratulations! You have obtained the marksmanship skill, Entry Level: Sharpshooter!]

[10 points deducted. Current remaining points: 320 points.]

Countless essential marksmanship techniques poured into Chen Yang's mind.

They were all basic theories.

At the same time, his body, especially his eyes and fingers, was modified.

It was as if he was born for the gun.

His gaze was as sharp as a hawk's.

He could search, focus, locate, and magnify various targets.

His fingers were as nimble as a pianist's, with excellent tactile feel.

He could instantly receive commands from his brain, pull the trigger, and accurately hit the target.

"This is great!"

Chen Yang's joy showed on his face!

The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled into an arc.

He finally got the skill he had dreamed of.

From now on, he no longer had to worry about Wang Xiaoya's disdainful gaze.

His sudden laugh made Lilac feel confused.

Was that small bottle of green liquid really that delicious?

Hahaha?

Why was he laughing so wickedly?

And waving his arms and legs?

Chen Yang was completely immersed in his joy and paid no attention to Lilac's bizarre imaginings.

"Upgrade!"

"Upgrade the marksmanship skill directly to Master Level!"

[Ding!]

[60 points consumed. Sharpshooter upgraded to Level 4, Perfected Realm.]

[Master Level.]

[Current remaining points: 260 points.]

Chen Yang shivered slightly.

The transformation for Master Level marksmanship was instantly completed.

Both his body and spirit were perfectly compatible.

He could achieve the unity of man and gun at any moment.

The gun is me; I am the gun!

At this moment, Chen Yang's marksmanship would absolutely crush the world shooting champion.

In actual combat, he would not be inferior to the most elite snipers.

It could be said that as long as he was given a gun and 100 rounds of ammunition, he was confident he could take on a hundred armed criminals by himself.

"Wang Xiaoya, just you wait!"

"How dare you look down on my marksmanship?"

"I'm going to blind your foxy eyes!"

Chen Yang indulged in a wicked thought, visualizing a scene where he played a trick on the beautiful Wang.

He felt much better.

Having spent so many points, Chen Yang felt a pang of heartache.

However, when it was time to earn, he worked hard to earn, and when it was time to spend, he couldn't be stingy.

Currently, the Portable Space was only a 3-meter cube.

The length, width, and height were all 3 meters.

It could store quite a few things, but in special circumstances, it wouldn't be enough.

For example, last time on Leigu Mountain, Chen Yang used up all his stored meat to bribe the fierce beasts and birds.

Ultimately, the space was limited.

If it could be a little bigger, the predicament of running out of resources wouldn't occur.

"Upgrade Portable Space."

[Ding!]

[100 points deducted.]

[Portable Space upgraded to Level 3: 10-meter cube.]

[Current remaining points: 160 points.]

Chen Yang closed his eyes.

His consciousness entered the Portable Space.

Wow!

It was indeed much larger than before.

The length, width, and height all reached 10 meters.

It was tall and vast.

The cash, calligraphy, and supplies originally placed there were now piled in one corner, occupying only a tiny bit of space.

There was too much excess space.

Chen Yang had to think carefully about preparing more things to fill it up for future emergencies.

What should he get?

A bit of cash, like dragon coins and knife money.

Stock up on various fresh fruits, vegetables, and meat.

Get a set of wilderness survival gear.

Collect more cold and hot weapons.

Should he... get an SUV?

The space is large enough to hold it anyway.

Who knows when he might need it.

He listed a long list.

He would collect them little by little when he had time!

Having drunk the speed essence liquid, he wondered if his strength had changed.

"View personal information panel."

... [host name] Chen Yang

[Host Age] 22 years old

[Theoretical Lifespan] 120 years old

[system level] Level 2 (3 pieces of intelligence triggered yesterday + 1 piece of intelligence triggered today)

[Life Skills] Soul-Captivating Hand (Level 4 - Perfected), God-Level Driving (Level 3 - Proficient) Beast Language (Level 4 - Perfected) Sharpshooter (Level 4 - Perfected), Marvelous Brushwork (Level 1 - Entry Level)

[Special Skills] Portable Space (Level 3 - 10-meter cube) Golden Eyes (Level 1 - Scan Range: 1 meter) Secret Sound Transmission (Level 4 - Transmission Range: 30 meters)

[Combat Skills] Combat Technique (Level 4 - Perfected) Empty Hand Skill (Level 4 - Perfected, Shadowless and Formless) Heart-Shattering Life-Taking (Level 2 - Minor Achievement, Stone Piercing Palm) Star Plucking and Moon Grasping (Level 1 - Entry Level, Dragon Capturing and Tiger Binding) Heaven-Treading Steps (Level 2 - Minor Achievement, Flying Over Grass)

[Cultivation Secret Arts] None

[combat power level] High-Ranked Soldier King (Speed Essence Liquid)

[strength evaluation] Relying on Star Plucking Hand and Heaven-Treading Steps, he can contend with Advanced War General

... His physical fitness has increased to High-Ranked Soldier King.

His actual combat power has soared to Advanced War General!

Chen Yang was very satisfied with this rate of improvement.

Currently, Chen Yang is a consultant for the Special Operations Department of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

He holds a gun and is licensed to operate.

His greatest trump card is no longer physical combat, but the Master Level marksmanship, Sharpshooter!

Unfortunately, the bullets are a bit few, only 50 rounds.

Next time, he needs to apply for more.

Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone sounded, "waking up" Chen Yang.

He looked at the caller ID; it was Bai Yuyan.

"Sister Yan, is something wrong?"

Bai Yuyan sounded anxious.

"Brother Yang, when are you returning to Jiangcheng?"

Chen Yang's heart tightened.

"Is something wrong? It's not my dad, is it..."

Bai Yuyan quickly explained.

"Uncle is fine, don't worry."

"It's me who has a problem."

"I have an urgent matter that requires your help."

Chen Yang quickly asked.

"What is it? I can return to Jiangcheng tonight."

Bai Yuyan sighed in relief.

"The situation is quite complicated; I can't explain it in a few words."

"Let's meet tomorrow and talk."

Chen Yang was a little worried, but it wasn't appropriate to ask too many questions over the phone.

"Alright then, I'll come find you tomorrow."

Bai Yuyan sounded downcast.

"Chen Yang, you must help me this time!"

"Otherwise, I..."

She hesitated, trailing off.

Chen Yang wanted to press her, but Bai Yuyan didn't want to say more.

"That's enough, you go back to your business. We'll talk when we meet tomorrow!"

After hanging up, Chen Yang frowned in thought.

Sister Yan was usually cheerful and open-minded.

Her state today was clearly abnormal.

What exactly happened to her?

"Chh chh chh..."

A burst of static came from the walkie-talkie.

Immediately after, Uncle Ming's slightly nervous voice transmitted through.

"Young Master Yang, 5 kilometers ahead is the Heifengling Rest Area."

"May I ask,"

"should we proceed into the rest area as originally planned?"