thefictionvixens Chapter 2 First Kill
Chapter 2 First Kill
The reason Lu Hao was so confident was because his cheat system had been activated.
As everyone knows, the first law of transmigrators is that they must have a cheat code, whether it's a system or some kind of powerful backer; they always have to have some kind of fortuitous encounter.
Without it, it would be too difficult for a transmigrator to rise to prominence based solely on their own abilities.
Just as the soul fusion was completed, Lu Hao learned of the existence of the cheat system.
With a thought, a virtual panel appeared in front of Lu Hao.
[Kill Point Allocation]
[Host: Lu Hao]
[Qi and Blood: 127/179 calories+]
[Mental Strength: 122/269 Hz+]
Storage space: 1 cubic meters
Kill Points: 0
Looking at the values on the panel, Qi and Blood were lost due to the failed attempt to break through, but they were slowly recovering under the treatment of the Grade 2 Healing Pill.
Lu Hao hadn't expected his mental strength to reach 269 Hz; that was the highest mental strength a typical third-grade martial artist could achieve.
It seems that the fusion of souls increased spiritual power.
When Lu Hao looked at the plus sign after "Qi and Blood," he was immediately reminded.
Insufficient kill points
Continuing to look down, the storage space, as the name suggests, is actually quite rare in this world.
At least on Earth, there are very few people with storage equipment, and as for underground caves, the outer regions probably don't have any, but the forbidden zones probably have quite a few.
As for the final killing points, it seems they are used to increase health and spirit. As for how to obtain them, it's very simple and straightforward: obtain them through killing.
With this panel, Lu Hao was confident that he could fight against the Three Realms and also see the various landscapes from the original work.
After testing the storage space a couple of times, Lu Hao got up and went to the washroom to take a shower, since he was covered in blood.
If you don't want your mother to worry when she comes home at night, you should wash yourself and clear your head. Although there is a panel, you still have to rely on yourself to become stronger.
Fang Ping's wealth value system was a backup plan of the three Supreme Heavenly Emperors, and it wasn't malicious at all.
But what about my own kill stat allocation panel?
Where did this come from?
Was there any malicious intent?
While taking a shower, Lu Hao pondered these questions. There were simply too many cunning schemers in the Three Realms, and too many people were making moves, making it impossible to know who was whose pawn.
Just like the Seven-Surname Servant Huai Wang, who went to seven different factions before and after, he had no idea what the current situation was.
Lu Hao's head was getting more and more throbbing. He had already lost half of his mental energy, and the thought of the complex relationships between the three realms made him feel like he was about to explode.
Lu Hao shook his head, no longer thinking about it. Whatever the situation in the Three Realms, as long as someone is preventing him from living, he will just kill them. If he kills those old schemers directly, then all their plans will be in vain.
After taking a shower, Lu Hao stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself.
Hmm, he's quite a handsome young man.
He's a little darker than in his previous life, which is due to practicing martial arts.
Lu Hao returned to the training room, cleaned up all the traces he had left behind, and then prepared to go out. He needed to test how the system calculated kill points.
We'll be able to make proper plans then.
Stepping outside, the bustling crowds were just as lively as in my previous life.
Lu Hao walked through it as if he hadn't traveled through time at all.
Watching the noisy shouts and haggling, this is the world, the bustling world.
These people had no idea of the existence of the underground cave. They only knew that martial artists had a high status, but they didn't know why they were so high, nor did they know that there were martial artists fighting in the underground cave right now.
Will there still be such a lively scene after the underground cave is revealed?
As Lu Hao walked through it, he couldn't help but think about these things.
Shaking his head to stop thinking about it, Lu Hao walked towards the slaughterhouse in Beiding District.
Lu Hao had already tried quite a few things before he left home.
After sacrificing an ant nest and three insects, I realized that killing them wouldn't yield any kill points, so I had no choice but to try my luck at the slaughterhouse.
Hopefully, the animals in the slaughterhouse can provide killing points; otherwise, Lu Hao doesn't know how to level up.
Or should we go and kill the cult fighters or criminal fighters right now?
Lu Hao was still somewhat self-aware; apart from having stronger mental strength, he was just an ordinary quasi-martial artist.
Not to mention fighting enemies, now even going to the slaughterhouse requires courage, since the targets there are no longer ants and insects, but large animals.
Half an hour later, Lu Hao arrived at the entrance of a slaughterhouse. After contacting the boss, he fabricated a story about a poor student who had to work part-time there to continue his studies, thus gaining entry into the slaughterhouse.
Not long after.
"You're Lu Hao?"
A middle-aged man in his forties walked towards us and spoke.
"Yes, boss, I am Lu Hao."
"You'd like to work part-time at the slaughterhouse?"
"Yes, boss, my family can no longer afford my tuition for next semester, so I came here to do a part-time job to support my studies for the rest of the year."
The slaughterhouse owner didn't think much of it, after all, it was just a part-time job, and students often came here. He looked Lu Hao up and down and said.
"Then come in and try it out. See if you dare to do it. Let's make it clear that today is your trial period. If you can't stick to it, you won't get paid."
"Okay, I understand."
Lu Hao agreed, and then followed the boss into the factory.
As soon as I entered the factory, a strong smell of blood wafted over, along with the stench of fish and disinfectant.
However, Lu Hao didn't say anything. He had seen everything in his previous life, having wandered the world on his own. He twitched his nose.
The boss, who was observing Lu Hao from the side, nodded silently. Only those who could tolerate the smell could stay.
Slaughterhouse workers don't earn much to begin with, and given the working conditions here, not many people are willing to come here. It would be good if this kid could stick it out.
"Old Wu, a new guy has arrived. Can you mentor him?"
The slaughterhouse owner approached a middle-aged man who was slaughtering a pig.
"Okay, boss."
The man named Lao Wu sized up Lu Hao and then began to explain to him that they were responsible for giving the transported animals a quick death, slaughtering about a hundred animals a day.
If Lu Hao comes every afternoon, his salary will be halved, and the number of slaughters he needs will also be halved.
Under Lao Wu's guidance, Lu Hao quickly mastered the technique.
"Come on, Xiao Lu, this one's in your hands. Be decisive, don't be afraid."
Old Wu pointed to a pig that had been transported over and said.
Lu Hao looked at the pig in front of him, then at the knife in his hand. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he was still very nervous when it came to actually doing it.
do not care.
Lu Hao closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
He gripped the knife and stabbed.
A scream rang out, and Lu Hao opened his eyes to find the knife fully inserted. The pig's squeals gradually subsided.
Lu Hao spun the knife handle, and a stream of blood flowed down the groove on the blade, into the basin that Old Wu had prepared.
Lu Hao's attention wasn't on that; a message had just come through the control panel.
[Killed an enemy, kill points +2]
The kill points have increased. It seems that coming to the slaughterhouse was the right idea. Only killing these large animals is effective.
Lu Hao instantly snapped out of his tense mood and began to fantasize about his three years of infiltration of the slaughterhouse, and the return of the Dragon King after three years.