Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, Wang Yan watched the distant waters of the Qiantang River. A faint, mysterious blue light flickered in his dark, profound eyes.
Wang Yan Attributes: Strength 34 Agility 34 Constitution 34 Spirit 110 Unassigned Points: 4
He had added the previous five unassigned attribute points to Spirit, saving Cao Jianjun's life and his job as a police officer, and had gained another four free attribute points. As for the supposed mismatch between his spirit and body, he did not feel it too strongly. He could only sense it when he fought. His high Spirit meant a highly developed brain; his mind reacted far faster than his body. It felt a little like the dynamic vision shown in movies.
In his eyes, both his opponents' movements and his own seemed rather slow. That was because his thoughts moved too quickly. But his body's natural reaction speed was already far beyond that of ordinary people. What seemed slow to him was something others could not even see clearly. If his body's reaction speed could keep up, that would truly be fantasy-level stuff. He did not know whether his flesh could withstand bullets, but he would certainly be able to dodge them.
But there would not be much point in reaching that stage. If his body became too strong, ordinary women would no longer be able to live with him. He was not pursuing shattered voids or supreme invincibility. He only had this little bit of human desire left, so of course he had to preserve it.
His skills had also improved somewhat this time. The biggest gain was naturally fingerprint comparison. He did it every day—once he had finished the precinct's cases, he did the sub-bureau's; once those were done,