People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 114 114. He still appeared
Zhang San told them about the attack ability of the parallax monster, and how it became as big as a planet after absorbing the fear of others.

"But you solved it easily, so the parallax monster is not a difficult thing to deal with." Chris smiled and sent the steak into his mouth.

"It committed suicide on its own, it's none of my business."

If Parallax had been targeting several other Green Lanterns at the time, it would have been able to grab a body, but it chose Zhang San.

Frightened entities cannot be killed, and Parallax may feel that it has a great advantage.

Underestimating the enemy and being very confident led to it being very seriously insulted.

The body that can only be entered but cannot be exited also forces Parallax to commit suicide to escape the torture it will suffer next.

After dinner, Zhang San, who returned to the room, decided to sort out his abilities.

He currently has too many skills, and some of the things he doesn't need can be synthesized.

Leaving a few useful skills, he put the useless ones into the fusion grid.

[The quilt is always on the body][Walk without falling][Fly on the grass][Footprint Eliminator][Reduce the speed of firearm consumption by 10%]
He thought about the ability of flying on grass for a long time before deciding to give up, because it had to step on the grass to fly a short distance, and the height was very low.

With the ridiculous power of throwing tiles, he can fly higher than this skill in a single jump.

Ding Ding Ding.
With a burst of hammering, a 50% chance of synthesizing and upgrading results came out.

All five skills cracked into a pile of powder, this time the synthesis failed
Although it failed, a pack of things with grass patterns appeared in the fusion interface.

[Vanilla-flavored punch with a lucky value of one]
Don't be discouraged, failure is success, believe in yourself, you can do it!
So, he spent 1000 million and five skills in exchange for a pack of potions that increase luck?

Holding this pack of granules, Zhang San, who was a little bit about to swear, tried to change his fate with a single draw.

The rainbow light fell, and what appeared in front of his eyes was a card with claws painted on it.

Gear Card: The Gold Miner's Complete Toolkit

True to its name, this tool is a swing claw with a coiled cord.

It can detect the mineral information under the ground without destroying the terrain, and use this magical claw that can penetrate the ground to grab the gold mine in the ground.

Zhang San took it to the backyard and tried it. After placing it, he shook it and saw the cross-sectional information of the underground, just like playing a game.

A claw shaking from side to side in the ground is the main tool it uses to grab gold mines, and Zhang San only needs to calculate the forward route when it comes out of the claws, and it will be successful if it finally touches the gold mine.

There is nothing good under the ground in the backyard, just some big rocks and some plastic garbage of unknown age.

He tried to grab a relatively complete Coke glass bottle. The bottle was complete, but it was full of mud.

This thing can come in handy in future interstellar travel, and it can save him the effort to find gold mines.

In another city, a pilot named Hal Jordan had just left the house after an argument with his girlfriend.

There were hardly any passers-by on the street at night, and unfortunately, he was spotted by some black guys chatting by the side of the car when he just walked out.

Hal was like a fat sheep, walking alone on the street and then surrounded by a few black guys.

"Dude, can you lend us some money to buy some wine?"

As he spoke, the West Coast-style dreadlock reached for his trouser pocket.

During this process, Hal, who had a pistol pressed against his back, did not dare to move because he knew the tempers of these people very well.

If he resists, he has a 70% chance of being shot to death. There is no need to take risks for a little money.

But when Dreadlock took out his wallet and was about to take it away, Hal stopped and said, "Give me your wallet back."

The black men who were about to leave suddenly lost their temper, and the fat man who pulled out the gun from his crotch again pointed the gun at Hal's forehead and asked loudly:
"What did you say?! Say it again and let me hear you, you bastard!"

Holding up his hands, Hal whispered to him in a negotiating tone: "You can take the money and the card, but can you return that wallet to me? It's not worth anything."

Don't die for your wallet?
The black man holding his wallet looked through the contents, there were several cards, some banknotes and a photo.

Seeing that the woman in the photo was pretty, the black man decisively put it into his pocket along with the card and banknotes, and threw the empty wallet at Hal's feet.

"Pick it up, idiot."

The fat man gave him a hard blow with the gun handle. Hal, who was in pain, covered the back of his head and squatted down to pick up the Bugs Bunny wallet given by his girlfriend on the ground and put it into his pocket.

When he stood up, he found several other black men coming over, and they looked like they wanted to hit someone.

"Police! Throw away the gun!!!"

The sudden appearance of the police startled the black people. Before the fat man with the gun could react, he heard a series of gunshots.

The few black men who had just run out not far away heard the gunshots and immediately felt as if they were on hormones, and their running speed was more than doubled.

"Put down the gun! Let me see your hands!"

The officer who rescued Hal stood behind the police car and pointed his gun at the fat man who had fallen to the ground, while his partner chased the black men who ran away.

A few minutes later, backup arrived.

A police helicopter in the sky is helping the police on the ground to find the fleeing suspect.
Not long after Hal was taken to the police station by the police, new news came that one of the three escaped suspects tried to draw a gun and was shot dead on the spot, and the other two who were hiding in the grass were captured by K9 police dogs.

"Mr. Hal, do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

Knowing that the suspect had hit the victim on the back of the head, the police officer who asked about the details of the case asked him a question.

Hal touched his aching head and shook his head: "I'm fine, but can you return the stolen photos to me?"

"Of course, please wait a moment." Not long after he went out, the police officer came back with something packed in a plastic bag, which contained his stolen card, money and the photo of his girlfriend.

Except for a little blood on the money, other things are pretty clean.

It looked as if the man with the dreadlocks who took Hal's wallet was the one who was shot dead on the spot for pulling out a gun, so the money was stained with blood.

After finishing the record, the kind police officer gave him a ride.

Hal, who was standing at the door of his home without knocking on the door, was a little nervous. When he had a fight with his girlfriend before, he didn't expect that he would come back so soon.

And at this moment, a ring flew from the sky behind him and actively put it on the middle finger of his right hand that was about to knock on the door.

Just when Hal was wondering, the ring suddenly lit up with a green light, wrapped him in an energy ball, and flew him into the sky.

"what------!"

(End of this chapter)