[Ding! Host on the verge of death detected. One billion strength attribute points have been credited in full!]
Staring at the countless zeros on his status panel, Ling Ming hadn't even had time to celebrate before the System's warning doused him with cold water.
[Warning! Host's body has extremely low capacity. Adding points recklessly will cause you to explode and die!]
He had a fortune of one billion, yet even spending a single point more had become a pipe dream!
Faced with the deadly iron club of a Lin family thug, Ling Ming gritted his teeth and temporarily assigned 10 points to strength.
“Boom!”
That punch contained no spiritual energy, yet it tore through the air and blasted the Body Tempering Realm, Third Level thug into a mist of blood!
But the System's blood-red warning flashed frantically in response:
[Warning! The meridians in the Host's right arm are 30% severed! Physical collapse has reached 40%!]
Ling Ming, coughing up blood: “System, you call this a golden finger? This is a suicide trial card!”
Watch Ling Ming carefully ration his points to the limit, using the smallest numbers to deliver the most terrifying physical exorcism!
