When he was level 5, he had obtained the super learning module, which was extremely useful. After reaching level 10 today, he had obtained a second expansion module: the storage module.
Luke chose to activate it without any hesitation as he drove.
Then … the storage module requires 1,000 credit points. Do you want to activate it?
Luke: Yes!
How could he not? This was a portable space! The system was a must-have tool for traveling, killing, arson, and plundering.
In terms of convenience, it was even better than the super learning module.
Of course, the convenience couldn't compare to the super learning module in terms of importance.
After activating the storage module, Luke immediately sensed a connection with his mind somewhere.
He didn't know exactly where it was, but he could sense it with his mind.
He thought for a moment, then picked up the Glock 17 at his waist and willed it to come out.
Well, the gun was still there.
Luke was a little embarrassed. Thankfully, he was alone.
He hurriedly stopped the car by the side of the road, closed his eyes, and concentrated. After a moment, he said softly, "Get in."
The Glock in his hand flickered for a moment, as if it had been enhanced with a special skill, before it abruptly vanished into thin air.
Luke opened his eyes in satisfaction. "I can't believe I have to use my mental power to activate the storage module. But with more practice, it shouldn't be so slow. Hm, system, can you explain to me why you gave me a storage space of 5,0001 cubic meters for 1,000 credit points? Isn't that too much of a scam? "
He had long since stopped cursing the system.
Although its intelligence was pitiful, as long as it had a function, it would be extremely practical.
As a grateful person, Luke naturally couldn't curse the system anymore.
The system was silent.
Luke knew that it didn't have any explanation, which meant that 1,000 credit points could only open a storage space of 5,0001 cubic meters.
How big was the storage space? To put it simply, it was a cube that was 10 centimeters in length, width, and height, or 0.1 meters.
Of course, this storage space was based on the size of the item, and wasn't a real cube. That was why Luke was able to put the Glock, which was almost nineteen centimeters long, inside.
Luke shook his head and continued on his way.
He didn't have any complaints about the system. After all, he would harass it whenever he was free, and he would gradually learn more useful information.
As he drove and harassed the system, the system suddenly responded.
Luke's hands trembled, and he almost drove the car over the curb.
System: Upgrading the Storage Module requires 10,000 points. Upgrade?
He looked at his points. He already had more than 20,000 points. It would be a waste not to use them.
In an instant, he felt that the space he was connected to suddenly expanded … a thousand times.
One cubic meter!
Dumbfounded, Luke murmured a moment later, "Sure enough, your father will always be your father!"
Ten times the points, but the opened storage space was actually ten times the side length, not ten times the volume!
He only had one thought: Good! Yes! Yi!
Yes, it was cheap!
Although 10,000 points was not a small amount, it was nothing compared to one cubic meter of portable space.
This storage space could hold a ton of water, and the specific gravity of humans was slightly lower than that of water, but it was basically close. This meant that as long as they weren't fatties or super strong men, he could stuff more than ten of them at once … Cough cough, he shouldn't let his imagination run wild.
Even the 4,0001 cubic meter storage space from before was extremely useful for Luke.
At the very least, it could store a Glock and a few magazines. Or, if there were fewer magazines, it could also store a grenade.
For him right now, this was undoubtedly a life-saving trump card and a trump card.
He had planned to disassemble the gun and throw it away after he got out of the car, but he could keep it for now. In any case, there was nothing in his storage space.
Very soon, he drove the car to the 18th arrondissement and parked it in an alley. Leaving the car door wide open, he quickly left on foot.
If anyone was lucky enough to find the car, they would see that it hadn't even removed the key.
The car would definitely be gone by the next morning after it was thrown into the 18th arrondissement, and the loose ends would be taken care of. (Luke had always been wearing gloves and headgear during his operations, and he only used brand new ones, so there wouldn't be any hair or fingerprints left behind.)
Luke finally called Daniel and took a taxi back to the express hotel in the 16th arrondissement. He then went to his room to wash up and go to bed.
The next morning, Luke leisurely went out.
Today, he needed to relax, so he went for a walk. After strolling for dozens of minutes, he found a nice park, sat on a bench, and observed the people around him.
Looking at the people who were full of sunshine and warmth, Luke gradually felt relaxed.
A moment later, a girl with dark red hair finally couldn't help but lean over. "Excuse me, do you need any help?"
With a faint smile, Luke looked at her and said, "Oh, thank you, but I'm just enjoying this beautiful morning and this beautiful city."
The girl was a little dumb.
She had set up an easel ten meters away. In front of the easel was a small iron box with a few notes in it. There were euros, dollars, and pounds in it, but most of them were in five or ten denominations. Clearly, she wasn't doing much business.
As an art student who was out to paint, her main purpose was to observe the crowd and gain inspiration, not to make money.
Thus, she liked to observe interesting people.
For example … the young man in front of her.
At first, she hadn't noticed him. He wasn't the most eye-catching in the crowd.
His clothes weren't extravagant, but they were clean and refreshing. His hair was dark brown, and he had a crew cut. At first glance, his facial features were only average. He definitely wasn't a handsome guy.
But when she focused her attention on him, she found that his face was more and more pleasing to the eye.
At first, he was barely a seven out of ten, but after looking at him for a long time, she found that he wasn't bad at all.
He still looked a little young, but his eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he wasn't interested in the outside world.
It wasn't until a faint smile suddenly appeared on Luke's face that the girl felt as if her heart had been struck.
It was hard for her to describe that feeling.
It was as if the boy had transformed from an ordinary stone sculpture into a superhero in a movie with all the sound, light, and electricity in the world. She was shocked.
She sensed that there was something contradictory about this seemingly ordinary boy.
So, she came over to talk to him.
Hearing Luke's reply and his smile, the girl blushed slightly.
As an art student in Paris, the capital of romance, she had seen all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women, and there were a lot of people who could move her heart.
But none of them were like the boy in front of her.
"Can, can you give me your phone number?" She couldn't help asking.
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