DC: Life on Patrol in Gotham
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Li Jie woke up in his 150-centimeter-wide single bed feeling refreshed.
Fortunately, the police station had done a decent job with pest control. There were no giant talking flies in the dormitory, so he had managed to get a good night's sleep.
He stretched, then lay in bed taking stock of the skill points he had recently received and his current skills.
Under the Revolver card, he had acquired these skills:
[*American Iai: Your understanding of and proficiency with almost all firearms have reached the level of mastery·] [*Weapons have become one with you, like extensions of your limbs] [*Your base hit rate increases by ·10%·] [*You can effortlessly perform all kinds of trick shots, with a chance of landing an utterly incredible shot] [*This skill can no longer be upgraded] [*If you have a gun but insist on using martial arts, how can you call yourself a grandmaster!] [*The system only raises your ceiling. Your efforts determine your floor. Have you ever seen Gotham at four in the morning?]
[Lightning Fast: You draw faster than anyone present. Even The Flash himself would have to concede defeat] [*Your base hit rate decreases by ·30%·] [*Upgrade tasks: Gun draws: 1076/2000; shots fired: 2000/2000] [*Complete all tasks to upgrade the skill] [*Forget whether you hit anything. Just tell me that wasn't fast!]
[Skill level: 2] [Points required: 2/2] [Unerring Aim: Your base hit rate increases by ·50%·, with an additional ·30%· increase within seven paces] [*This skill can no longer be upgraded] [*Beyond seven paces, a gun is faster. Within seven paces, a gun is both accurate and fast!]
His killing spree in Hell had earned Unerring Aim another level. Congratulations were in order. Congratulations indeed.
There was still only one skill under the
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