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At night, on the second floor of a large villa covering hundreds of square meters in Brooklyn, New York, a brown-haired man in his forties or fifties lay leisurely on the sofa, relaxing his whole body and enjoying the automated service of the blonde girl in front of him.

And there were not only the two of them in the room. There were four bodyguards standing by fully armed, guarding the room without looking around.

As the leader of the Counter-Strike Gang, Brown Rodrick had worked hard to climb to this position, so of course he had to cherish his life. So even in such private moments, he had to be cautious, fearing that he would not live to the end of his life.

The bodyguards around him were all hired at high prices after retiring from the army. They were all muscular men who could fight three people alone with their bare hands. They were also equipped with bulletproof vests and pistols to ensure that no one could threaten his life.

In front of Brown Rodrick, a man with a ferocious face stood respectfully. He was his deputy.

"Has the AK Party been a little restless recently?" Brown said casually, looking at his deputy in front of him.

"We did have a conflict with him recently over business, and his hands were not clean. Three or four of his men have been sent to the hospital," explained the deputy.

"They originally agreed to develop an underground drug business together, but recently they've become more and more greedy. Looks like we have to fight them." Brown said, but the bodyguard beside him moved sideways to block in front of him.

"What's going on? Why are you suddenly so nervous?" Brown asked in confusion, but then he heard a slightly heavy sound of footsteps gradually getting louder in his ears. Someone was going upstairs.

'Where are the bodyguard's downstairs? Why didn't they stop him? ' Brown thought in slight panic.

This sudden change made Brown, who was originally full of enthusiasm, return to his normal size, and the blonde girl in front of him stood up with some fear and shrank in Brown's arms.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of dull footsteps came into Brown's ears, and the bodyguard vigilantly raised his pistol and aimed at the direction of the stairs. Soon, an uncovered head slowly rose from the stairs.

Brown opened his eyes wide, looking through the bodyguard's figure to see the head of the person who came, a trace of fear lingering in his heart.

What a face it was. It looked like it had been burned by fire. Even the hair had disappeared. The entire face was covered with scars without a single piece of intact skin. It was impossible to see the original appearance.

There was only a pair of pitch-black eyes staring at them, like a demon from hell.

The moment the man's appearance appeared; a shrill scream came from the mouth of the blonde girl in Brown's arms.

The scream was like a signal. The four bodyguards who were on high alert aimed their pistols and fired at the man's exposed head almost at the same time.

"Bang!"

Bullets were fired at the man from four directions at the same time but were blocked by a heavy iron door the next moment. In Brown's sight, the stainless-steel explosion-proof door weighing nearly a ton was removed at some point and was held by the man to block in front of him.

No wonder the footsteps sounded so heavy before. How could it not be heavy to carry such a big door?

The man raised the iron door in his hand and walked up the stairs slowly. During this time, the bodyguards fired bullets continuously, but they could not break the defense of their own door.

"Who are you? Let's talk nicely." At this moment, Brown threw the blonde girl in his arms aside, backed away, and tried to communicate.

In response, the next moment, the man was seen grabbing the iron gate and throwing it at Him as if it were a basketball with a terrifying brute force.

"Boom."

The unstoppable iron gate, with terrifying kinetic energy, hit the two bodyguards who fired the guns directly. After the dull impact, the remaining force pressed down on Brown, killing all three of them instantly.

As for the other deputy and two bodyguards, they all had a fruit knife piercing their skulls on their foreheads. They fell to the ground silently, their breathing stopping almost instantly.

Judging from the brand marked on the end of the handle, this fruit knife was still bought from their own home just like the door.

The whole process, from the appearance of the man to the death of six people, took no more than five seconds.

The blonde, as a plaything and the only survivor still alive, huddled in the corner in fear, not daring to make a sound.

What was waiting for her was the hoarse voice of the man who finally spoke: "Don't worry, I don't kill innocent people who have no resistance, go away."

After saying that, the blonde finally dared to look up, only to see the man using the blood of several dead people to draw a giant S-shaped bloodstain on the ground, just like the scene of a cult ritual.

After doing all this, the man really did as he said. He didn't even look at her. Just like when he came, he walked down the stairs silently and disappeared into the villa.

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Name: Kevin White

Lifespan: 18/500

Strength: 1.6+0.2

Constitution: 1.6+0.2

Spirit: 1.6+

Charm: 0.3+

Attribute points to be used: 0.2

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Description:

Total attribute value exceeds 6 points, Talent 2 [Spare Time for the Strong] is activated, attribute points to be used +0.1.

You used sulfuric acid to damage the epidermis of your head and hands. It will take about 184 minutes to fully recover...

Repeat 781 times, Constitution will be improved by 0.1

Repeat 215 times, spirit will be improved by 0.1

...

Looking at the description on the attribute panel, Kevin, who had just killed someone with cold hands walked out casually of the villa, scratching the itching skin on his face that was eroded and burned of the acid.

The process of regrowing his face after being disfigured by sulfuric acid was extremely itchy for him.

Thats right, he used sulfuric acid to disfigure his face. Just now, after he quietly returned home, he wanted to take the sulfuric acid that was used to training to disfigure his appearance.

Only after completely changing his appearance and fingerprints could he prevent people from associating himself with the murderer who slaughtered the gang.

Long before this, Kevin had conducted some experiments on his body and successfully understood what it meant to have a physical fitness of 1.5. It was a leap in the level of life.

If the physique before 1.5 can only be regarded as a person with strong recovery ability, then after reaching 1.5, a person can be regarded as Deadpool who cannot die.

As long as the injury is not fatal, he can slowly recover to his original state through eating if given enough time. Even if he is cut in half, he can grow a new lower body if given enough time.

The above are reasonable speculations made by Kevin after a series of destructive tests on his body.

And just as described on the panel, at this moment, Kevin only needs three hours for his face, which was disfigured by sulfuric acid, to return to normal, his charm will return to the normal level of 1.4, and even his hair will grow again.

And tonight is Kevin first step in killing his uncle. He will first kill a gang boss as a sacrifice and create a vengeful evil cultist persona in other people's minds who has nothing to do with himself, has a disfigured face to appear as if some gang did it and now, he is full of hatred for the gang and criminal life.