Six days passed in a flash, and by the evening of the seventh day, the strengthening points finally exceeded 3,000 points.

After getting off work in the martial arts hall and just returned home, Lin Lichuan couldn't wait to call out his personal panel.

‘Strength points: 3006’

"I finally got it all."

Without hesitation, he immediately chose to upgrade his spiritual pressure.

As the level of the spiritual pressure column on the interface flashed instantly and turned into lv5, a familiar feeling of strengthening came in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in the stove. For a moment, Lin Lichuan felt that his body was very hot inside and outside.

After a while, the feeling gradually dissipated. He clenched his fists and obviously felt his physical fitness soaring a lot.

As his mind moved slightly, Lin Lichuan's palm immediately sank, and there was an extra light hit. Then his arm moved gently, and a sharp cold light instantly slashed out, tearing the air and causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

"Yes, now, even if I don't use it, my strength is enough to match the silver level."

Lin Lichuan breathed a sigh of relief, then his expression moved, and he concentrated on feeling the sudden information in his mind.

The next second, silently, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, it was already on the other side of the living room.

Instant step!

"It's true."

Lin Lichuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

It is worthy of being a powerful body technique that only elites can master.

In the eyes of non-extraordinary people, this speed is probably no different from teleportation. Even if it is a supernatural person, it is difficult to react unless it is a silver-level strongman with a biological energy level of more than 10.

Lin Lichuan used his instant steps more than ten times in a row until his body felt a trace of load, and then he stopped without feeling satisfied.

"It seems that continuously exerting instant steps in a short period of time will cause a burden on the body... But it may also be because my spiritual pressure level is not high enough."

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

"If I don't use it, I should be at the level of biological energy level about 12. If I liberate Zanpakura, even if I face the peak of silver at level 15, I will be sure to win."

The power of the initial solution will increase with the increase of the spiritual pressure level. When the initial power level was only lv4, he could use the Tianjian's initial solution to kill Li Jichao at level 12 in seconds. Now the spiritual pressure level has been increased to lv5, and the power of the initial solution has been greatly improved in terms of both the power and duration. Once liberated, his combat power may exceed much 15.

Come back to his senses from the surprise, Lin Lichuan puts his attention back to his personal interface.

Name: Lin Lichuan

Spiritual Pressure: lv5(0/5000)

Kendo:lv4(0/800)

Fresh hit: lv2(0/100)

Ghost Road: lv3(0/1200)

Instant step: lv0(0/200)

Zanpakura: Heavenly Condemnation, Grey Cat

Crystal: 9

Strengthening points: 6

"Does the next level need 5,000 enhancement points?"

Looking at the upgrade requirements indicated by Lingwei, Lin Lichuan couldn't help but sigh.

The later you go, the number of strengthening points required for level improvement will increase leaps, and the accumulation efficiency of strengthening points at 3 o'clock per hour can gradually fail to keep up with the speed of upgrading.

For example, 5000 enhancement points will take about 70 days to accumulate them. During this period, other abilities cannot be upgraded or redeemed.

"We need to find a way to improve the VIP level."

Lin Lichuan pondered secretly, then turned his gaze to Shibu.

The latter is not bad. It only takes 200 enhancement points to upgrade, and it takes less than 3 days to get the points required for upgrade.

Thinking about the next improvement plan, after more than ten minutes, Lin Lichuan came to his senses and looked up at the wall clock on the wall. He found that the time was almost over, so he immediately stood up and prepared to set off for the private port in the suburbs.

Tonight is the time to perform the mission.

At around 12 o'clock in the evening, the mercenary troops of the mission target will transport a batch of smuggled arms to the port, where they will stay for one night until they meet with the buyer the next day to complete the transaction.

Lin Lichuan's mission is to kill them before this and get the token of the mercenary leader Femon.

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

The port is not large in size, with only a simple wharf, and its geographical location is quite remote, so it is very deserted and there are basically no people in it. It is a place suitable for certain shameful transactions.

The night gradually became deeper, and the bright moon poked out from the clouds, and the moonlight shone down, as if a layer of thin white velvet was paved on the asphalt path.

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

And opposite the forest is the port.

He looked up at the distance, and with his amazing eyes, he found that there were two big men at the entrance and exit of the port, both of whom were wearing dark camouflage uniforms, holding a rifle in his arms, and looking around with bright eyes.

Lin Lichuan's eyes flashed when his eyes fell on the rifle.

The power of the rifle is much stronger than that of a pistol. Before the spiritual pressure level was increased, he estimated that his spiritual pressure protection layer could not resist rifle bullets, but now it is different. As long as the lv5-level spiritual pressure protection layer is not continuous, both a pistol and a rifle should be easily blocked.

Of course, if you have a moment of walking, Lin Lichuan would not be so stupid as to resist the bullet head-on.

The entire outer periphery of the port was surrounded by barbed wire, and through the barbed wire you can see the large containers displayed inside.

Lin Lichuan had no intention of breaking through the front, but turned around to 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 then quickly flashed and hid behind a container.

As soon as his figure was immersed in the shadow behind the container, two patrol gunmen turned out from the corner, looking around alertly and moving forward slowly.

When the two passed by the container where Lin Lichuan was hiding, they suddenly saw a shadow flashing from the corner of their eyes. They were shocked. Just as they were about to raise their muzzle, they felt a sharp pain in their throats. The two powerful palms clamped their necks like iron hoops. With a slight force, they crushed their neck bones with a click.

The two gun-carried mercenaries disappeared instantly, their bodies slowly collapsed, and were held back by Lin Lichuan with quick eyes and hands, and then dragged them into the container.

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

Four or five trucks were parked on the open space in the middle of the port, and more than a dozen men were busy carrying goods up and down, transporting them to designated containers by forklifts, and leaving them for loading and transporting them tomorrow.

Around them, many mercenaries in camouflage uniforms were patrolling or chatting in groups of three or three. It was estimated that there were at least seventy or eighty people. Including those outside the field of vision, the number of people was not much different from what was said in the information.

Near the dock, there were more than a dozen people standing, one of whom was surrounded by the moon like stars. The tall and burly man with fierce and domineering aura attracted Lin Lichuan's gaze at the first time.

Femont!

The information provided by Zongye contained photos of Femon, so Lin Lichuan immediately recognized the mercenary leader.

Looking at Femon who was talking to the people around him, Lin Lichuan's eyes flashed with thought.

Nearly a hundred mercenaries holding guns, even he dared not fight them head-on. After all, it is one thing to be able to withstand bullets, and it is another thing to be able to block the fire of the gun.

Once you are aimed at the fire by dozens of guns, you can't stand the spiritual pressure even if it reaches lv5.
Chapter completed!