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Chapter 183 Upgrade! Overloaded Tyrant! (Seeking monthly votes)

John left.

Instead of returning to New York on a private plane with Rorschach and the others, he left alone late at night while everyone was asleep, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Rorschach guessed that he might not have recovered from the trauma of the "engine explosion" earlier that day.

After all, he left in such a hurry that he didn't even take his beloved little bulldog, Stuart, with him, embarking on his journey of healing alone.
The plane slowly took off, and the street scenes of Milan outside the window gradually turned into blurry dots of light.

Harold asked softly:
Do you think he'll come back?

"Of course!"

Rorschach pinched Stuwell's rubbery scruff of the neck, lifting the silly little dog up to face him. "He can't withstand the High Table's pursuit by himself. Besides..."

He deliberately nibbled at the puppy twice, saying, "His dog is still here with us. Hey, silly boy, your owner doesn't want you anymore."

The little guy was clearly not as smart as Brian. After hearing Rorschach's words, he just stuck out his tongue and blinked blankly.

"Haha, looks like we'll have to raise another silly dog ​​in our family."

Rorschach laughed and rubbed Stuart's head before pulling him into his arms and lying down on the sofa.

Seeing this, Brian, who was in the aisle, hurriedly lifted his face from the food bowl, swallowed the last few mouthfuls of dog food, pounced on Rorschach, pushed Stuart aside with his butt, and took the most comfortable spot.

Rorschach affectionately embraced Brian, his eyelids drooping as he closed his eyes to rest.

Harold, as usual, held a cup of green tea and flipped through the latest edition of The New York Times.

Anna, on the other hand, was in a much worse state. Her body was covered in casts and bandages, and she could only lie flat on the sofa, staring blankly out the window at Milan as she walked away.

This trip to Europe was a complete disaster for her: instead of seeing her girlfriend, she ran into the KGB's "Swallow" instructor, her identity was completely exposed, and she ended up with a lot of injuries.

If I had known this would happen, I would have been better off staying in New York.

But when she thought of John's plight, the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up. At least she wasn't as miserable as him.

And so, apart from John, whose whereabouts were unknown, the three men and two dogs ended their trip to Milan and returned to New York.

The plane weaved through the clouds, and occasionally a few streaks of moonlight flashed past the window.

When Rorschach opened his eyes, the cabin lights had been dimmed, and Harold and Anna were both resting with their eye masks on.

He pushed Brian, who weighed over 100 pounds, away from his chest and called over a flight attendant to ask about their arrival time.

Knowing that they would be landing in just over an hour, Rorschach decided to abandon his plan to continue resting.

He got up, went to the restroom to wash his face, returned to his seat, lit a cigar, and focused his attention on his mind.

At this moment, countless crimson lights were floating in the consciousness space.

Although the exact number is unclear, a rough estimate is at least five or six hundred points.
After two or three months of accumulation, he finally gathered enough Justice Points to upgrade his Gunfighting Technique.

Rorschach suddenly felt a little dazed—which meant that he had eliminated at least a thousand criminals in the past few months.

Thousands of people.
That's still way too damn short!
After all, whether it's Extreme Martial Arts or Hundred Weapons Martial Arts, the proficiency level still has a big zero next to it.

Luo Xia was too lazy to count the accumulated blood energy, so he directly invested it all into upgrading [Gunfighting Technique]!
He bit down hard on the cigar, clenching his fists tightly, preparing for the upcoming body modification.

Based on past experience, each upgrade was a physical ordeal, and he tried his best to restrain himself from crying out in pain.

But this upgrade seems different from the previous ones.

One second. Two seconds. Three seconds.
Even as the cigar was nearly soaked with saliva, the Eye of Judgment remained completely unresponsive.

Rorschach blinked in confusion.

It's never been this slow before. Could the system be stuck?
Just as he was about to re-examine the Eye of Judgment, the plane suddenly started to shake violently!
At the same time, a powerful electric current shot through his entire body from the top of his head!
Despite gritting his teeth to resist the excruciating pain, his body still began to spasm uncontrollably.

A blue spark began to spread from between his eyebrows, and Luo Xia was quickly enveloped in blue electricity. However, the electricity quickly receded, leaving only his body twitching and being repeatedly burned by the blue electricity!
Inside the cockpit of the aircraft, a red alarm had just sounded.

The captain stared at the unusual fluctuations on the radar and looked around in disbelief.

Radar shows strong magnetic field fluctuations nearby, but there's no rain or thunder, everything is calm. How could such an anomaly suddenly appear?!

He struggled to maintain the aircraft's balance, and fortunately it was just a simple magnetic field disturbance that caused brief turbulence but did not affect flight safety.

Once the plane stabilized, the captain and first officer in the cockpit breathed a sigh of relief, looking as if they had survived a close call.

Inside the cabin, Harold and Anna were also awakened by the shaking. They took off their blindfolds and looked around with serious expressions.

Anna, in particular, was already bracing herself to reach for her parachute pack.

Having barely survived the encirclement and suppression by the CIA and KGB, she certainly didn't want to die in a plane crash!

Fortunately, the plane soon regained stability.

Although the flight attendant was terrified and turned pale, she forced herself to remain calm and walked up to Harold to report the situation, while carefully observing the reaction of this benefactor.

Keep in mind that all the staff on this plane earn far more than those in commercial airlines, and they only need to fly a few times a year. With little work and high pay, nobody wants to lose their job.

After learning that it was a sudden magnetic field fluctuation, Harold nodded and did not make things difficult for the staff. Instead, he turned his attention to Rorschach, who was lying motionless on the sofa.

With all that shaking just now, how could this kid still sleep?

“Rorschach?” he called softly.

However, Luo Xia seemed completely deaf, remaining stiff and unresponsive.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on his mind. After several convulsions, the blue electric current finally stopped raging, and the [Gunfight Technique] was finally successfully upgraded!

Luo Xia's feelings were complicated. He was eager to see the new ability, but he was also afraid to look, fearing that the [Eye of Judgment] would cause some trouble again.

Just like the magnetic field fluctuations and the blue current we just saw. Wait, a magnetic field?
Could it be——!!!
Luo Xia's gaze suddenly sharpened as he carefully examined the upgraded gunfight technique. After quickly reviewing it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Gunfighting Specialization → Overload Tyrant!
Upgrade effect: Integrates weapon space, extreme shooting, and squad coordination, perfectly controlling all firearms and battlefield environments.

New capabilities:

Arsenal Overlord: Creates a 5-cubic-meter interdimensional armory to store firearms, ammunition, and tactical equipment (up to 2 tons).

Omni-Arms Dominator: Perfectly control all firearms, from individual weapons to heavy weaponry, automatically calculate complex trajectories, and ignore weapon usage restrictions.

Metal Apocalypse: Within 5 seconds of activation, the weapon's rate of fire exceeds the theoretical limit (3x speed), ignoring physical limitations such as overheating and jamming, and bullets form a metal storm.

Tyrant's Domain: Predicts the enemy's position 1.5 seconds later, enabling "shooting at the future location." The bullet can bounce off the environment up to 3 times while still maintaining accuracy, achieving "headshots around corners."

War Symphony: Enhances squad tactical coordination, increases teammates' shooting accuracy by 25%, automatically avoids friendly fire, and increases squad damage to the same target by 5% per shot when commanding concentrated fire.

Welcome to the Tyrant's Realm. The rules here are simple: your death is my pleasure.

"Um"

Luo Xia pondered for a long time. After fully digesting the upgrade content of [Overload Tyrant], he pursed his lips tightly, trying hard not to laugh out loud.

What the hell is this system trying to turn him into?!
Check out these new abilities!

First, there is a two-ton weight limit for personal space, which means he no longer has to carry a gun bag around and can even swagger through any security checkpoint with heavy weapons.

Secondly, it is proficient in all kinds of firearms and can automatically calculate trajectories—from parabolic compensation for rockets to lead prediction for machine guns, it has everything.

The most outrageous thing is that it can break through the limits of firearms and increase the rate of fire by three times!
This means that he can now use any handgun to achieve the effect of a submachine gun.

Although it only lasts for five seconds, it's enough for him to wreak havoc!
What's even better is that we can now predict enemy movements, and bullets can even hit targets by bouncing off obstacles in the environment.

This is much more practical than simply making a bullet turn!
As for the last team buff ability, although I haven't actually experienced it yet, the mere 25% increase in accuracy is enough to change the course of the battle.

Luo Xia let out a long sigh of relief, calming his excited emotions.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to find a few enemies—no, he wanted to find an entire special forces unit to practice against!
He felt that with the Overload Tyrant, he was now capable of taking on top special forces like Delta Force and Berets single-handedly!

But this is not the end of it!
Even after upgrading the gunfight technique, many lingering flashes of blood still floated in my mind.

Unlike the last upgrade, the [Overload Tyrant] now does not display a proficiency progress bar, suggesting that it no longer needs to be improved with Justice Points.

I don't know if it has already reached the top level, or if other special conditions are required to continue upgrading.

Luo Xia shrugged, deciding to put the matter aside for the time being.

He turned his attention to other specializations that had not yet been upgraded, selected several projects that were about to reach a critical point, and upgraded them all at once:

Tactical Sniper Specialization Upgrade → Death's Gaze!
Upgrade effect: Based on the original sniping capabilities, environmental ballistics calculation and ultra-long-range shooting stability enhancement have been added, which can maintain a 95% hit rate under complex weather conditions.

Explosives Specialization Upgrade → Demolition Artisan!
Upgrade effect: Master more precise explosives handling skills, including timed detonation, directional blasting, and the combined use of composite explosives, increasing destruction efficiency by 40%.

Upgrade your medical expertise to become a Combat Surgeon!
Upgrade effect: The speed and accuracy of emergency treatment are greatly improved, simple surgical procedures can be performed in battlefield environments, and infection and bleeding can be effectively controlled, increasing the survival rate by 35%.

Within minutes, his accumulated justice points, accumulated over several months, were almost completely depleted.

But it was all absolutely worth it.

Not only did they gain the ability to take on an army single-handedly, such as the [Overload Tyrant], but their other tactical skills were also comprehensively improved.

Luo Xia clenched his fists tightly, feeling the power surging within him.

He was convinced that his current punching power had surpassed that of a professional heavyweight champion.

"Just you wait and see, America."

Looking out the porthole at the gradually clearing coastline, Luo Xia couldn't hide his excitement.

"The Tyrant is Back!"

(End of this chapter)