The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 91 Snow Mastiff's Lightning Rod?
"Damn it, brothers, give it to me!" Huang Mao stood up unsteadily, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and pulled out a "short stick" from his waist.

With a flick of the yellow hair, the silver blade popped out, switchblade!

Su Shengchen narrowed his eyes. Switchblades are controlled knives in China, and it is absolutely forbidden to carry them with you, because they are too dangerous!
Back then when Su Shengchen had a six, some gangsters also pulled out their daggers. Su Shengchen's only way to deal with it was to snatch Zhou Xiaodao's iron rod and throw the knives away one by one.

As for now...
"System, I remember that your previous task reward was to open the weapon section." Su Shengchen asked the system silently in his heart.

"That's right, the host, do you need the system to recommend it for you?" The system saw that there was another business, and moved forward happily.

"recommend!"

"Host, in order to avoid irreversible damage to the parallel world, the upper limit of the weapons sold by this system must not reach the combat level. Please be clear about this." The system was rarely serious.

Su Shengchen nodded, and a light curtain appeared in front of him:
[QSZ-type semi-automatic pistol with unlimited bullets]: The caliber is 5.8mm, and the effective range is 50 meters.Male god points: 10000 points.

[Type 56 Military Stab]: Made in China in the main world, it is the top ten banned cold weapons in the world, mainly stabbing, and kills with one blow.Male god points: 8000 points.

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【High imitation·Fang Tian painting halberd】: Similar in power, better in craftsmanship, perfect combination of ancient design and modern technology.Male god points: 9000 points.

Su Shengchen discovered that the system was still a patriotic young man, all the products were made in China, and he couldn't even see a single foreign brand.

The system explained this: "In the main world, although the reputation and appearance of various weapons in this country are not as good as international brands, but in terms of practicality and reliability, there are few brands that can match them."

Su Shengchen nodded, keep a low profile... How do you say that, although we are awesome, we are steady~
"Then which one do you think I'm most suitable for?" Su Shengchen asked with some expectation.

"The system is analyzing... Analyzing the host's muscle habits... Analyzing the host's preferences... The analysis result has been released, please check it yourself."

Su Shengchen couldn't wait to see the final analysis results of the system.

[Thunderbolt Rod]: Short but powerful weapon, it is two short white sticks with mastiff-like characteristics on the top, stick-shaped, for fighting.It is a weapon for both offense and defense in snow mastiff armor.Male god points: 8000 male god points.

Sounds awesome...
Su Shengchen asked: "Thunderbolt stick? Is there thunder? It's the same as a staff?"

The system was speechless: "Host, this system has already said that the upper limit of the system's weapons is absolutely impossible to reach the combat level. The so-called thunder stick is just a name."

"What the hell is that snow mastiff armor?" Su Shengchen tried to fight for it.

"A film and television work in the main world, the host please make a decision immediately." Well, the system began to get impatient.

"Pay!"

"The payment is successful, the thunder stick——8000 male god points."

Consciousness returned to reality, Su Shengchen noticed that the surrounding people had already avoided far away, Xie Decun had a lot of battles this time, and he had a feeling of clearing the scene to do things easily.

"Damn it, this is the first time I've been beaten like this when I grow up." Huang Mao held the switchblade and said bitterly.

"It's not me who hit you. If you want to find someone, go to the person next to you." There was a teasing smile in Su Shengchen's eyes, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Damn! Such a pull! Brothers, fuck me!"

Su Shengchen looked at the gangsters rushing from all directions. Is there something wrong with Xie Decun?People chase girls and lead bands and brothers, and you lead a team of punks.

Is it necessary to rob if the confession fails?

"Only you dare to rob our Brother Xie for a horse?" A boy with a flat head who looked like he had just grown up rushed forward with a watermelon knife in his hand.

Su Shengchen didn't pay attention to him at all. He wiped his hands on both sides of his waist and pulled out two short sticks!

What the hell?

The length of the two short sticks is only tens of centimeters, the carvings are extremely gorgeous, the whole body is silvery white, and it still glows faintly in the sun.Xie Decun and the others couldn't imagine how Su Shengchen took them out!
The tip of the flat-headed boy's watermelon knife pierced straight forward, Su Shengchen didn't even look at it, his right hand covered his body, and hit his armpit before the watermelon knife pierced his body.

An irresistible force came from the short stick, and the flat-headed boy was shocked back several steps.

Su Shengchen looked at the two short sticks with strange eyes. When the system sold the weapons, the skills and moves it used were also engraved in his mind. He now has an inexplicable intimacy with this weapon.

Following the example of "Snow Mastiff Armor", Su Shengchen twirled two short sticks in the palm of his hand like juggling, and put his head in a stance, shaking his head to the side unconsciously, making a rattling sound.

"Come again!"

The flat-headed boy felt that he was ashamed, and he had completely lost his face in front of the boss, especially the faces of those so-called brothers, who had faint smiles of unknown meaning, and his self-esteem couldn't stand it anymore!

It is best to control this kind of puberty kid, who has certain abilities, immature mind, and the three views are still being established, and his blood boils when he is slightly instigated by others, and he can't wait to promise him his life.

Su Shengchen frowned as he looked at this kid who looked about the same age as his sister, and somehow felt that he looked familiar...
"What's your name?" Su Shengchen asked.

"Hehe, remember, my uncle is called Ping Ye!" The flat-haired boy rushed up with a watermelon knife in his hand, and at the same time, several other boys rushed up from various angles.

Both are located at the node of adulthood.

Endless flames burned in Su Shengchen's eyes, especially when he saw that Su Shengxia was already wrestling with that woman, and Su Shengtong was standing behind him at a loss, he couldn't restrain his towering anger!
"Clock! Silver! Ping!" Su Shengchen said word by word.

"Recognize your Master Ping?" The flat-headed boy said arrogantly: "It's late! I have to let you see some blood today!"

Su Shengchen laughed suddenly, took off his mask and threw it aside casually, with a cold smile: "Of course I know you, thanks to you, that knife really hurt..."

There is a scar on Su Shengchen's flawless body, on the abdomen, which is hideous and terrifying.It was stabbed by a watermelon knife that year.

And the person who stabbed him was Zhong Yinping in front of him!

Su Shengchen turned around and rubbed Su Shengtong's little head: "Hey, Xiaotong closes his eyes."

Su Shengtong was very nervous, his big eyes were foggy and he wanted to cry, but he closed his eyes obediently.

The pampering on Su Shengchen's face was withdrawn abruptly, and the short stick in his right hand came out!

Directly hitting a gangster's hand with a knife, Su Shengchen still maintains a certain degree of rationality even in a state of rage. He can't kill him, but it doesn't mean he can't impress them!

(End of this chapter)