My name is Xiao Chen. I was a scout at the border of the Great Xia Dynasty. I just "died".
Three prairie barbarian centurions surrounded me on the edge of a cliff. A scimitar pierced my abdomen, and blood and intestines flowed all over the floor.
The severe pain and blood loss made my eyesight black, and in my ears I heard their crude taunts, saying that they wanted to turn my skull into a punch bowl.
At the last moment when consciousness was about to dissipate, a cold blue panel exploded in front of my eyes:
[The system for adding points to upgrade all things is activated. It is detected that the host is in critical condition. Do you want to invest all 10 initial points into "Physique"?
I almost yelled out the "yes" with my mind.
The next second, a warm current swept through his body.
The knife edge healed crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lost power surged back into the limbs and bones like a tide, even stronger than at its peak!
I could clearly see the vultures circling a hundred meters away, and I could hear every subtle sound in the wind.
I leaned on the ground and stood up slowly under the horrified eyes of the barbarians. I pulled out the scimitar stuck in my stomach and threw it away.
"You just said, whose skull you want to use as a wine bowl?"
I smiled when I looked at the points on the system panel that were jumping crazily due to the counterattack, and then at the curled standard sword in my hand.
