Now, every move he made felt extraordinary.
Lin Changan clenched his fist lightly. He even felt that space was so fragile in his hands!
He didn't continue with the simulation, preparing to see if he could find any other variables.
He might not be able to pass the S-Class dungeon even after ten simulations, so he decided to take it one step at a time.
It would save money if there were other variables.
He left the room and headed to the police station.
In the meeting room on the 17th floor, Lin Changan saw the face of Wen renqian's father.
He pointed at the technique on the holographic screen and said, " "There are a total of seven [ S ] class techniques. You can choose any one of them."
Lin Chang 'an was a little excited.
Any single s-grade technique was worth tens of millions.
Moreover, there was a price but no market, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to buy it.