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Although he was slightly stronger and faster than him, his physical defense was strangely strong. Judging from the sound of the kick that hit his stick just now, the other party's right foot should be fractured.

"Sigh." With his right hand restrained, Bai Ye sighed helplessly, immediately abandoning his plan to take the gun, grabbing the grappling hook with his other hand, and then rushing towards Daredevil.

'Damn it, damn it, damn it, I'll just finish him off in one move,' Bai Ye thought to himself as he ran.

Daredevil, hearing the approaching White Night, also became serious, preparing to end the battle in one move.

"Click! Click! Click!"

"What the hell is that noise?" Daredevil's expression suddenly turned puzzled. A series of cracking sounds came from Bai Ye, who was rushing towards him.

Daredevil knew part of this because the other person's leg bones were strained and groaning from the immense force of running.

But what Daredevil didn't know was that the other clicking sound was the sound of his body healing and being destroyed as he enhanced White Night.

Yes, during the run, Bai Ye increased his strength a little more, reaching 1.6!

"Wait, this speed is wrong!" Daredevil was shocked, but by the time he realized it, it was too late.

Because Bai Ye's figure had already approached him like a ghost.

"Kong!"

Bai Ye's left foot slammed into the asphalt road like an old tree taking root, the immense force penetrating the ground and leaving a half-inch deep footprint on the hard road.

His other leg, raised like a cannonball, slammed into Daredevil's defenseless chest, leaving him no way to dodge.

With a distinct cracking sound, Daredevil was sent flying, spinning through the air for eight or nine meters before spitting out a mouthful of blood and collapsing to the ground, unable to get up again.

Chapter 13 Equipment Attribute Points

In the middle of nowhere, outside a car that was playing music, two people, one lying horizontally and the other vertically, calmly looked at each other.

Daredevil clutched his shattered ribs, trying to struggle to his feet and continue fighting, but a rifle was pressed against his forehead.

If he moves even slightly, the bullet will instantly rip open his skull.

"Sorry, Daredevil... oh no, I should call you Attorney Matthew, you're a good person." Bai Ye lowered his voice and said expressionlessly, "Unfortunately, you're in my way."

"You know me?" Matthew looked at the man in front of him in shock. This man not only knew his weakness of being blind, but also knew his identity.

His response was two shots fired by White Night into Matthew's right hand and left leg. The pain made Matthew groan, and the baton he was holding rolled to the side.

Bai Ye bent down to pick up the baton, threw it aside, and then threatened, "Of course I know you. I know not only the firm you work for, but also all your family members... Sorry, I forgot your father is dead. Now you have no family, just like me, only friends."

"Don't worry, you're a good person. I don't want to kill you. I just hope you won't keep bothering me. You can have a good love-hate relationship with Kingpin, your nemesis among street heroes."

"Otherwise, if I happen to see you meddling in my business again, I believe Kingpin will be interested in your true identity. After all, Daredevil's true identity is far more valuable than a mere million dollars in the bank, don't you think?"

Bai Ye spoke calmly, then, leaning on his baton, limped to his car, stepped on the gas, and sped away, leaving Daredevil standing there with a puzzled expression.

In the car, Bai Ye's face, which had been tense, suddenly twitched as he felt the pain all over his body from the shock of that kick, especially since the bones in both legs were severely cracked. The pain was unbearable.

"Damn, that Daredevil's physique is too good. No wonder he's a superhero who can fight and withstand attacks. He didn't die from the kick I gave him with enhanced internal energy. His 1.4 physique is terrifying." Bai Ye sighed as he looked at the data on the attribute panel.

Name: Bai Ye

Lifespan: 18/120

Strength: 1.4+0.2

Physique: 1.3+

Spirit: 1.4+

Charisma: 1.4+

Attribute points to be used: 0.3

Description section:

An attack has been detected against you; analyze the opponent's data.

Name: Matthew Michael Murdoch

Power: 1.4

Agility: 1.4

Constitution: 1.4

Spirit: 2.9

Charisma: 1.2

You equipped 0.2 attribute points to Strength, resulting in an actual Strength of 1.4. With an additional 0.2 Strength points equipped, your displayed Strength is 1.6.

……

Looking at Matthew's stats, Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh.

After these days of investigation, he realized that the physical limit of an ordinary person should be around 1.4, while Daredevil is a monster who has reached the human limit in terms of strength, speed and physique.

Especially since, although the opponent was blind, his mental value reached 2.9, and his reaction speed was even more sensitive than Bai Ye, who could see. Combined with his skillful fighting techniques, if I hadn't taken a shortcut and caught him off guard, I would have been worn down by his kiting tactics.

Feeling the pain in his body, Bai Ye drove to a pile of stones in the suburbs according to his memory. He then stuffed the money from the sack in the car into a hole and blocked it with stones.

After driving the car more than ten kilometers away, he threw away his mask, clothes and rifle, and dragged his body, which was almost at its limit, on foot for several more kilometers before finding a deserted forest to hide in.

"Damn it, robbery is easy, but cleaning up the mess is hard. I'll never do this kind of rubbish again." Bai Ye leaned against a tree and complained, then gritted his teeth and climbed to the treetop with his bare hands, and then did pull-ups with one hand.

Yes, pull-ups! He wanted to test his new idea, and all he needed to do was raise his constitution to 1.4 so that his injuries would heal without medicine, without wasting any of his attribute points.

In the wilderness, Bai Ye endured the intense pain in his legs and did push-ups with one hand while gripping a tree trunk with his right arm.

I must raise my physical fitness to 1.4 tonight, then go to school as if nothing happened, so I can clear myself of suspicion.

10...100...1000...

While exceeding one's strength limits puts a strain on one's physique, the benefits are also terrifying. Every movement consumes significantly less energy. Bai Ye did 1000 one-arm pull-ups before feeling some soreness in his arms.

1345...1346...1347...

Bai Ye gritted his teeth, bent his right arm upward, and felt the muscles expand. The internal energy surging from his dantian relieved the pain in his arm.

After he did 1984 with one hand, Bai Ye, unable to support himself any longer, turned around and gripped the tree trunk with his left arm, letting his right arm relax naturally. The next second, new messages began to appear in the message box.

Description section:

You completed a total of 1984 one-arm pull-ups with an injury, repeating 35124 times. Your body has a long-term damage of 0.12%, which can be recovered on its own when your physical fitness reaches 1.5.

Repeating this 5 times will increase your maximum strength by 0.1.

Repeat 1 times to increase maximum constitution by 0.1.

Repeating this 2 times will increase your maximum mental strength by 0.1.

……

"Just as I thought!" Bai Ye's eyes lit up. Just repeating it 5 times would increase the power limit of 1.6 by 0.1.

Clearly, the added attribute points were not merged into the base attributes, but were counted as equipment attributes.

In other words, when his actual strength is 1.4, he gains an additional 0.2 strength; when his actual strength is 200, he also gains an additional 0.2 strength.

This can be understood as follows: although the attribute value is the value of the next level, the experience required to level up remains unchanged.

"I feel like I can take off!" Bai Ye saw that his guess had come true, and all the gloom of the night was swept away. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. Who could resist such joy?

With this thought in mind, Bai Ye's fighting spirit soared even higher. He gripped the tree trunk tightly with his left arm and began to train again.

Two hours later...

You have completed a total of 1145 double-arm sit-ups, increasing your maximum Constitution attribute to 1.4!

As new data appeared in the description panel, a series of clicking sounds rang out from all over Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye's cracked leg bone, along with all the misaligned muscles and bones throughout his body, were healed amidst the sounds.

With his body back to perfect condition, Bai Ye braced himself with his arms, performed a sharp somersault in the air, and landed steadily on his feet.

After stretching his body, which had been adjusted to perfection, Bai Ye looked towards his home, which was still more than 20 kilometers away. He took a deep breath and started walking towards his home.

"Hoohoo!"

In the pitch-black moonlight, Bai Ye seemed like a ghost of the night. A series of gusts of wind swept past Bai Ye's ears, and he overtook one scene after another. His speeding body began to feel the resistance brought by the air.

Chapter 14: Cultivate both inside and outside

Late at night, the quiet New York Police Department was awakened by an emergency call, and a large number of officers drove towards the bank where the incident occurred.

Because the bank where the incident occurred was not far from the police station, the entire process, from receiving the call to arriving at the station, took only about ten minutes.

Chief George, dressed in police uniform, arrived shortly after and looked at the police officers who had cordoned off the scene: "What's the situation inside?"

"Chief, the entire gang that detonated the explosives has been apprehended, but the situation at the scene is somewhat strange." One officer's expression was odd.

Upon hearing that the entire criminal gang had been apprehended, George's expression relaxed slightly, and he then asked, "Tell me the details."

"According to the confessions of those criminal gangs, during the robbery of the bank vault, another person appeared, not only taking all the cash and receipts they had stolen, but also shooting through the ankles of the bombers, before driving away," the officer next to him reported.

"You mean, even though the gang that caused the bombing was caught, the money in the bank vault was still stolen by another supervillain?" George's face was grim.

The thought of the newspapers later filled with reports of police negligence gave him a headache. It was indeed asking too much of ordinary police officers to deal with such a super criminal.

Meanwhile, Bai Ye, whose body had recovered thanks to improved physical condition, sped home in just over half an hour.

After a busy night, it's already 1 a.m., but the results have been remarkable.

In terms of funds, they obtained stolen money worth over one million, and in terms of strength, they understood the characteristics of the attributes to be used.

If it weren't for what happened today, he might have kept saving it up until a long time later when he would finally use the 0.1 attribute to try it out, wasting a lot of time in the process.

After running for more than 20 kilometers, even Bai Ye was a little tired. He simply took off his soaked clothes, took a couple of breaths, and then sat cross-legged on the ground to start increasing the Purple Cloud True Qi inside his dantian.

In less than ten minutes, Bai Ye condensed a wisp of Purple Cloud True Qi, which was more than 200% faster than when his initial physique was only 1.2. Clearly, the physique stat is indeed linked to talent.

Furthermore, this talent was not even mentioned in the annotations of the Gentleman Sword on the Purple Cloud Divine Skill, because his talent and cultivation speed had already surpassed those of all previous practitioners of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill.

After a brief period of cultivation and confirming the improvement in his talent, Bai Ye withdrew from his cultivation posture and began to train. He planned to break through to the next level of strength and spirit that very night.

In complete darkness, Bai Ye, expressionless, carried tables and chairs while soaking in diluted sulfuric acid, performing weight training.

Today's encounter with the robbery gang and Daredevil really got to him. It seems that his long period of peaceful life has made him forget that this is the dangerous Marvel world.