"Oh oh my oh my oh!!!"

Fang Ran looked at his new look incoherently... No, completely cut off the reworked waistband. Oh my god, is this still my fucking waistband? You said this is a peerless magic weapon or an international work of art.

I believe it too!

Fangran looked at the silver broken dragon tooth in his hand, which was originally a metal buckle, but now had a dragon-like hilt, and a long chain of pure silver unknown metal hanging down like a soft whip, as if he was sleeping.

Fierce beast.

At this moment, Fangran only had one thought in his mind.

Worth it.

Sajia’s life has been worth it.

Sure enough, it is correct to assign all free attribute points to the appearance! Look at this cool appearance that breaks the sky!

A feeling of emotion suddenly emerged from Fangran's heart.

Great, now my identity as a magical girl will not be exposed because of my waistband.

“#￥!#%!%#￥%#￥……”

Ling was staring at Fangran's attribute interface at the moment, completely incoherent!

What the hell!?

What the hell is this!?

The attack value reaches the full initial value!? The magic value is 19? The speed and defense are all 15 or above?

Silver broken dragon tooth?

Is the waistband really so strong if you change its name?

But what the hell is your ridiculous name, Silver Broken Dragon Fang!?

Is the attribute of this template higher than my own psionic photon core?

Wait! This is the simplified template I gave him!

Ling suddenly reacted, and then called up Fangran's original detailed version of the attribute value panel and looked at it line by line. Gradually, she had difficulty breathing, and her face became solemn, full of incredulity.

Is this really a person’s initial attribute?

Does the achievement of achievements really improve people so much?

Or is it because of his so-called SSS talent?

Finally, she silently closed the original interface, took a deep breath, and never let the second person see it, and then looked at Fang Ran with a complex expression, who was holding a silver-broken dragon tooth and kept giggling because he was so handsome.

It seems that we really have to help this idiot, even if it's not for myself...

"Hey, Fang Ran, have you ever thought about..." Ling said seriously,

"About myself."

Fangran was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

He pretended to sigh and said melancholy: "Many people have asked me this question."

"how about you?"

"I have already thought about it," Fang Ran suddenly became serious: "In the future, I plan to engage in computer work. If possible, I would like to find a city without smog. The monthly salary should be more than five thousand yuan, and then find a

A good-looking and gentle wife can have her own house before she is thirty, that is..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, the power bank was directly stuck on his face!

"Ah!! The bridge of my nose!! The bridge of my nose!!!" Fangran rolled on the floor in pain.

"Idiot! Who asked you this kind of question? Can you be successful? You are now a fucking participant in the night war! With a monthly salary of 5,000, you can find a wife, own a house, and your sister wants to work in computers.

, can you be more embarrassed!!!"

The power bank was raised high, ready to be smashed down again. Fangran could feel its shocking anger and quickly begged for mercy. He swallowed and swallowed the words in his stomach. In fact, I wanted to pass Level 4 first.

After waiting for a while, he found that the power bank had not been smashed down. Fangran breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly heard the voice of the power bank that could not be refused:

"Get dressed, go, get out!"

"Where to go?" Fangran was stunned by this sudden suggestion. Where were he going in the middle of the night?

After a moment of silence, a loli voice slowly came from the power bank.

"To make you believe in your own strength."

Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant, but he didn't care. He couldn't put it down, holding the silver broken dragon tooth, changed his clothes, and returned to his summoned beast again.

Snapped!

"Ah!! The bridge of my nose!! The bridge of my nose!!"

"Silly! Are you sick if you wear white when you go out at night?"

From the rental house, Xiaomi Power Bank roared angrily with a loli voice!

...

...

In Los Angeles at night, the lights are bright, which is exactly what the bustling metropolis is like, full of lights, feasting, and revelry.

From the top aristocratic rich to the down-and-out beggars, there are countless people struggling and struggling here.

I don’t know how many people live and die here.

Fortunately, most of the people in this city are still ordinary ordinary people.

Maintain the normal operation of the entire city.

And somewhere high in the sky...

"I said, can we change positions?"

Fangran looked at the trembling people and spoke.

At this moment, Fangran had already changed into a long black windbreaker and dark jeans. Ling was also surprised when she put them on.

This idiot's clothes are pretty good.

However, none of these are as eye-catching as the belt around Fangran’s waist!

Silver Broken Dragon Fang seems to still have the function of connecting end to end. Should it be said that it was just like a belt in its previous life...

As for the reason why Fangran was trembling at the moment, it was because...

At this moment, he was several meters above the ground, and he was getting higher and higher. In the blink of an eye, he was already four or five stories high!

You said he was trembling or not, anyone else would be trembling!

And this reason is also the fulcrum of Fangran's ability to fly. It is the Xiaomi power bank that Fangran is holding in his hand.

That’s right, it’s a Xiaomi power bank.

At this moment, Fangran was holding the power bank with one hand, all his weight hanging on it, and flying into the night with Ling's unknown means.

Really, Fangran felt that he was not scared enough to pee because he must have had the courage he had gained from the collapse of the station and the collapse of the building before!

"Oh, this is unbearable? What will you do if you participate in more difficult scenes in the future?"

The power bank sneered. In fact, Ling shared part of Fangran's burden. Otherwise, do you think a person without any training can really grasp the flying fulcrum with one hand and fly in the air?

"Then you can't either..."

Fangran defended with a trembling voice, but Ling didn't listen at all. She was flying in a certain direction, and she was also annoyed in her heart. If she hadn't been in this situation, why would it be so difficult to move such a distance.

In the night, she flew higher and higher. Almost half an hour passed, and Ling suddenly made a shocking discovery.

I don’t know when, but Fangran hasn’t said a word.

"Did you faint from fright?" Ling panicked for a moment, then turned her attention to Fangran, and saw the expression she had not forgotten after many years.

Fangran didn't faint, nor did he continue to tremble. He didn't know when he suddenly calmed down. He looked quietly at the night city at his feet, seemingly in a trance. Until just now, he had always complained about it. He seemed to be not doing anything right.

It's the same as the other one.

His eyes were so quiet, so serious, looking at the city and a certain street below with no sadness or joy.

"do you know?"

Suddenly he spoke softly. His voice was still the same as usual, but his tone suddenly changed.

Ling became a little unfamiliar.

"I have lived in this city for three years, as an ordinary person, for three years."

Ling was silent. She looked at Fangran with some surprise. Facing him at this moment, she suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Fate is sometimes unfair. Ordinary people are ordinary because they are ordinary."

Fangran lowered his eyes and still looked at the city below his feet, and spoke softly, as if he was reminiscing.
To be continued...