Kohei Ando felt that today was really unlucky.

I lost my phone and missed my brother's messages. When I finally found it, I discovered that someone had already opened the messages in my inbox.

That didn't matter; their black-clad organization was experts at silencing witnesses. But he watched as the young man in front of him threw a punch, attempting to meet the gun head-on with his fist.

Kohei Ando: Fun.

However, before he could pull the trigger, he seemed to see a white blur before his eyes, as if he saw a white phantom merging with the young man in front of him. Then, the fist suddenly accelerated a few inches from his face, striking his temple before he could fire.

A tremendous force, as if it were about to shatter his spine, sent him flying backward, spinning wildly several times before slamming into the wall.

Rewind one minute, and the system coldly offered a compensation plan: a trial of the operator's ability and a memory rewind card to view the past life of the body he is currently in.

Doctor: Are you trying to fetch a beggar?

The system seemed to have anticipated this, and began playing a sweet female voice that contrasted with his previous mechanical tone: "Dear host, thank you very much for your attention and support of our products. We fully understand your needs, but the current discount is already the maximum we can offer. We know you value our products, so we will continue to strive to improve product quality and user experience..."

Stop! Stop playing ads in my head!

The doctor had a headache and wanted to rub his temples, but he was still in time stop and couldn't do anything.

He wasn't good at dealing with this kind of bargaining, since Kroos would never offer a discount, and all he had to do to get a discount from Kannot was beat up by the Golden Army and then buy it for free.

Two more memory rewind cards.

"Honey, this is a difficult matter. I'm just a small system and don't have that much authority."

Three.

"...If you have any questions or suggestions regarding our products or services, we would be happy to communicate with you. Please feel free to contact our customer service team, and we will do our best to provide you with a satisfactory solution. Thank you again for your support and understanding!"

I'm quitting. Let's split up and go our separate ways. You go back to your Gao Lao Zhuang, and I'll go back to my Rhode Island.

"...one more, at most one more, I really can't get any more than that."

Okay, deal.

After browsing through the shop, the Doctor finally chose Operator Shan's third skill: Ground Shattering Rock Strike. This skill increases attack power by 100%, with a 75% chance to further increase it by 165%, and also knocks enemies back with moderate force.

So that's what the third skill is called.

"Are you really the leader of Rhodes Island?!" The system took the initiative to deliver the sarcastic remark.

"Are you sure you want to use this operator's skill? I'm going to cancel time stop."

Ok.

"3, 2..."

Wait a minute, will using Anthony's skill turn him into Fury?

"...cough cough cough, 1!"

Then came the scene that happened at the very beginning.

The doctor shook his hand regretfully; it seemed he couldn't become Fu Rui.

He approached Ando Kohei, who was barely breathing, and gained a new understanding of the difference in physical abilities between Terra and the Beika humans. He then walked to the side, picked up the cell phone that had been flung away by inertia, pried open the other man's fingers, took the pistol from his hand, and examined it closely, turning it over and over in his hand.

When Ash and his group arrived on the island, they had already lent their weapons to Rhodes Island for research. However, they had already run out of ammunition, and their tech trees were far apart, so they couldn't figure anything out for a while.

This is now a complete, loaded, non-Sakorta-monopolized, and, for the same power, cheaper than a firearm—a real handgun.

"Um, host, what are you planning to do with this person?" The system hesitantly interrupted the doctor, who was engrossed in his pistol.

"Do you have a system space? You mean, the kind that all systems have, like in system documents?" The doctor gestured to the system.

"Yes... wait, host, what do you want to do!"

"Disposing of the body. You don't want me to end up in jail for excessive self-defense on my second day after arriving here, do you?"

"How could you! How could a young person born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze have such dangerous thoughts! Quickly send him to the hospital! (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻" The system even used emoticons in a panic.

The doctor explained to it in a gentle voice, "First of all, I am a Terran, and secondly, you know who he is, right?"

"Yazui Masahiko, male, 38 years old, peripheral member of the Black Organization, committed 42 murders..."

The doctor shrugged. "To be lenient with the enemy is to be cruel to our own people. Are we going to let him commit more crimes and hurt more people?"

“But, but let the police handle the trial of the bad guys. We can save his life first and then take him to the police station.”

"If you really want to uphold justice, why don't you just bind yourselves to the real police, tell them everything you know, and bam, the organization will be destroyed, and the world will be at peace?" The doctor answered the system calmly while fiddling with his pistol. "Since you've come to me, you're not pursuing absolute procedural justice. In the end, it's just a matter of mutual benefit; you only need the emotional fluctuations of key figures to convert into the energy you rely on for survival."

The system paused for a moment, then burst into tears.

"Alright, alright." The doctor gave him a stern remark, using his usual tone of coaxing the island's children. "Don't cry. If you really don't want me to touch him, then I won't. Do you have an ice-freezing function? You can freeze him until the story ends and then thaw him."

The system choked back tears as it took the person into its system space, and then didn't forget to spit out the person's black coat.

The doctor accepted the coat with satisfaction, inwardly praising the system for being so helpful. Then he heard the system's sobbing subside a little.

After searching the other person's pockets, I found a driver's license signed by Kohei Ando, ​​a box of neon cigarettes that were probably popular in this era, a windproof lighter, and the keys to the car the other person had driven.

Several more fake IDs were found in the car; Ando Kohei was just one of his many aliases.

The doctor nodded in satisfaction. He had gained a lot tonight: a skill trial had earned him several safe fake identities, and he also had the opportunity to get close to the Black Square brewery.

Thank you for the gift of nature!

So, System, where does Mr. Akihara Kazumitsu live?

"Hmm, host, you can find out where Akihara Kazuhiro lives by using the memory rewind card."

Since I'll find out sooner or later anyway, I think it's safer to use the memory rewind card at my residence. What do you think?

After some thought, the system realized that this made sense; receiving someone's memories could indeed have a significant impact on the recipient's brain. So it provided an address in Shizuoka Prefecture.

11-11 Irino-cho, Nishi-ku, Hamamatsu City, Shizuoka Prefecture. The professor secretly memorized the address, then smiled and said to the system, "Alright, now use the memory rewind card."

The system slowly typed out a question mark.

Not to Akihara Kazuhiro, but to Ando Kohei—no, Yazui Masahiko—use the Memory Rewind Card.

The system felt that it might have been tricked. After receiving Yazui Masahiko's memories, its host only thought for a moment before humming a song and driving back to Akihara Kazuhiko's apartment.

"Look around you, everything's black and white,

Oh, how simple is that?

"Don't you know that it's about the way you look at this world."

"Host, host!" The system realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong? You like this song too? It's 'Speed ​​of Light' released by my favorite music group, Siren Records..."

"Who asked you that! I meant, do you really know how to drive?!"

On the streets at night, only their car was recklessly speeding around.

"It's alright, brother, I'm the Akina Mountain racing legend." As he spoke, the doctor straightened the steering wheel, saving the car from hitting the curb. "Haven't you heard not to talk to a driver who's driving? If there's an accident, you'll be fully responsible."

The system really wants to express its current mood with an emoticon that means "speechless," but unfortunately, it can't.

“Don’t worry, I’ve driven much bigger things. Have you ever heard of the Rhodes Island Land Cruiser?” He said, then sharply turned the steering wheel again. “I’m just not used to the right-hand driving position that’s unique to Japan.”

System: Okay, I believe you.

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