Six days passed quickly. By the evening of the seventh day, the enhanced points finally exceeded 3000 points.

After work from the martial arts school, Lin Lichuan couldn't wait to call out his personal panel as soon as he got home.

"Enhancement points: 3006"

"Finally enough."

Without hesitation, he immediately chose to upgrade spiritual pressure.

With the level of the spiritual pressure column on the interface flashing into LV5, the familiar strengthening feeling came in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in the stove. For a time, Lin Lichuan only felt that both inside and outside his body were extremely hot.

After a long time, the feeling gradually dissipated. He shook his fist and obviously felt that his physical quality had soared again.

When Lin Lichuan's mind moved, his palm sank immediately, and there was already a shallow hit. Immediately, his arm moved gently, and a cold light suddenly cut out, tearing the air and stirring up a harsh sound in the air.

"Yes, now, even if I don't use the original solution, my strength is enough to compare with the silver level."

Lin Lichuan breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a look, and felt the sudden information in his mind.

The next second, silently, his figure suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was on the other side of the living room.

Instant step!

"Really fast."

Lin Lichuan looked amazed.

It is worthy of being a powerful body method skill that can only be mastered by the elite God of death.

In the eyes of non extraordinary people, I'm afraid there is no difference between this speed and blinking. Even extraordinary people can hardly react unless they are silver level strong people whose bioenergy level exceeds level 10.

Lin Lichuan performed more than ten instantaneous steps continuously until his body felt a little load, which was not enough to stop.

"It seems that casting instant steps continuously in a short time will burden the body... But it may also be because my spirit pressure level is not high enough."

In any case, the mastery of instant step has undoubtedly greatly improved Lin Lichuan's immediate combat effectiveness.

"If I don't use the original solution, I should be equivalent to the level of bioenergy level around level 12. If I liberate the soul chopping knife, I'm sure to win even in the face of the silver peak of level 15."

The power of Shijie will increase with the increase of the spiritual pressure level. When the spiritual pressure level was only lv4, he can kill Li Jichao of level 12 with the first strike of the scourge. Now the spiritual pressure level has been increased to LV5. The power and duration of Shijie have been greatly improved. Once liberated, the combat effectiveness may exceed many levels 15.

After recovering from the surprise, Lin Lichuan refocused his attention on the personal interface.

Name: Lin Lichuan

Pressure: LV5 (05000)

Kendo: lv4 (0800)

White fight: Lv2 (0100)

Ghost Road: LV3 (01200)

Instantaneous step: lv0 (0200)

Soul chopping Sabre: scourge, grey cat

Spar: 9

Enhancement points: 6

"Do you want 5000 enhancement points for the next level?"

Looking at the upgrade needs indicated behind the pressure, Lin Lichuan couldn't help sighing.

Later, the enhancement points required for level promotion will increase by leaps and bounds, and the accumulation efficiency of 3 enhancement points per hour has gradually failed to keep up with the speed of upgrading.

For example, 5000 enhanced points need to be accumulated for about 70 days. During this period, you can't upgrade other abilities or exchange goods.

"VIP level should also find a way to improve."

Lin Lichuan pondered secretly, and then turned his eyes to instantaneous step.

The latter is good. It only needs 200 enhanced points to upgrade. It doesn't take three days to get enough points for upgrading.

Thinking about the next promotion plan, it took more than ten minutes for Lin Lichuan to recover. He looked up at the wall clock and found that the time was almost up. He immediately got up and prepared to leave for the private port in the suburbs.

Tonight is the time for the mission.

Around midnight, the mercenary team of the mission target will deliver a batch of smuggled arms to the port. They will stay there for one night until they meet with the buyer the next day to complete the transaction.

Lin Lichuan's task is to kill them and get the token of mercenary leader Fei Meng.

A few days ago, he had secretly explored the private port

The port has a small scale, only a simple wharf, and its geographical location is quite remote, so it is very deserted. There are basically no people in ordinary life. It can be regarded as a place suitable for some shady transactions.

The night gradually deepened, and the bright moon poked its head out of the clouds. The moonlight scattered like a thin layer of White Velvet on the asphalt path.

At about 11:30, Lin Lichuan arrived at a small forest.

Opposite the forest is the port.

He looked up and looked into the distance. With amazing eyesight, he found that there were two more big men at the entrance and exit of the port. They were both dressed in dark camouflage clothes, holding a rifle in their arms and looking around brightly.

His eyes fell on the rifle and Lin Lichuan couldn't help blinking.

The power of a rifle is much stronger than that of a pistol. Before the spiritual pressure level was increased, he estimated that most of his spiritual pressure protective layer could not resist rifle bullets, but now it is different. As long as the LV5 spiritual pressure protective layer does not collect fire continuously, both pistols and rifles should be able to stop easily.

Of course, Lin Lichuan will not be foolish enough to face hard bullet resistance with instant steps.

The periphery of the whole port is surrounded by barbed wire. Through the barbed wire, you can see the large containers displayed inside.

Lin Lichuan didn't plan to break through from the front. Instead, he wound around the barbed wire on the other side. With a run-up, he easily jumped over the barbed wire nearly four meters high, landed steadily, and quickly dodged behind a container.

As soon as his figure disappeared into the shadow behind the container, two armed men patrolling turned out from the corner, looked around vigilantly and walked slowly.

When they passed the container where Lin Lichuan was hiding, they suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow from the corner of their eyes. They were surprised. Just when they wanted to raise the muzzle of the gun, they felt a sharp pain in their throat. Their two powerful palms clasped their necks like iron hoops. With a slight force, they crushed their neck bones with a click.

The two armed mercenaries were silent for a moment, their bodies were slowly paralyzed, held fast by Lin Lichuan, and then dragged into the container.

After all this, he came to the corner and looked carefully.

There are four or five trucks parked in the open space in the middle of the port. A dozen big men are busy carrying goods up and down, using forklifts to transport them to the designated containers for shipment tomorrow.

Around, many mercenaries dressed in camouflage clothes either patrol or chat together in twos and threes. According to the visual inspection, there are at least 70 or 80 people, including those outside the field of vision, the number is not different from what is said in the data.

Near the dock, there were more than a dozen people standing. One of them was surrounded by the crowd like the stars and the moon. The tall, burly man with a fierce and domineering momentum attracted Lin Lichuan's eyes for the first time.

Fremont!

There was a picture of Fei Meng on the information provided by Zongye, so Lin Lichuan immediately recognized the mercenary leader.

Looking at Fei Meng who was talking with the people around him, Lin Lichuan flashed a color of thinking in his eyes.

Nearly a hundred mercenaries with guns, even he did not dare to face them. After all, it is one thing to be able to resist bullets, and it is another thing to be able to stop gun fire.

Once dozens of guns are aimed at collecting fire, even the spiritual pressure rising to LV5 can't bear it.

While Lin Lichuan was considering whether to sing in secret and give the mercenaries a green fire first, loud gunshots and screams came from the direction of the port exit.