I work as a sorcerer in the US, and my side hustle is building Gundams.

There's no escaping it now, and we can't pretend we're blind and didn't see it.

Are you suggesting we kill those two police officers right there in the street?

Give the gun to Mike, then leisurely stroll up behind one of the policemen. Mike takes one down, and you can take down the other with your level 3 dagger skill.

However, killing a police officer in the street was truly pushing Lynn's moral and ethical limits, and he felt he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Moreover, doing this would be tantamount to suicide; they would be hunted down to death by the Seattle police!

And what about the two black people who witnessed all this? Should we kill them too to silence them?

But if we don't stop them, after these two black men are killed, it will really be our turn!

What should I do to break out of this predicament?

The skeleton guards in Stratholme have become hostile towards you, and staying here is becoming dangerous. Try to eliminate/drive them away/escape them; you will be rewarded.

Meanwhile, the system also released new tasks in a timely manner, which further confirmed Lynn's idea.

……

"Unless, I can kill those two policemen without anyone noticing, and without anyone suspecting me."

Lynn had an idea in mind and turned to look at Mike, who looked terrified.

"Mike, look at these two cops. Don't they look like they've been on performance-enhancing drugs?"

"Why do you ask that? And besides, in the entire United States, can you find a single person who hasn't used performance-enhancing drugs?"

Mike was completely baffled by his question.

"Is the addiction to those tonics extremely painful? And is there a high risk of accidental death?"

"Isn't that obvious? Aren't we seeing plenty of homeless people on the streets who have gone bankrupt due to overdosing on performance-enhancing drugs?"

Mike looked at him even more strangely, wondering what kind of weird brain circuits this guy had that made him have to ask him even such a basic question.

"Okay, that makes things easier."

Lynn didn't answer, but nodded to herself.

"I, I...purr...I can't breathe..."

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The fat, dark-skinned man was still being pressed down in the mud puddle by the burly policeman's knee, struggling desperately, but his struggles were getting weaker and weaker.

The short Black man was kicked several more times by another policeman, curling up on the ground, his body hunched over like a cooked shrimp.

The situation was extremely urgent; after killing these two black men, it would be their turn.

"Don't be surprised by what you see later."

After giving Mike a few words, Lynn gently flipped his right hand over, focusing on the burly policeman who was kneeling on the fat black man's neck, and silently thought:

"Corrosion Technique!"

"brush!"

A wisp of black mist rose from Lynn's palm, instantly traversing a distance of over ten meters, and landed on the head of the burly policeman.

Because the special effect was so subtle, no one present noticed it.

But the burly policeman suddenly frowned, feeling a strong sense of discomfort throughout his body.

The feeling was like a combination of muscle soreness and a throbbing sensation in his head, much like the side effects he usually experienced when he took too many enhancement drugs.

"Damn it, why now?"

With a throbbing pain in his brain and aches in his body, he felt his muscles rapidly losing strength, and subconsciously loosened his knees that were pressing against the fat man's neck.

"Pfft, ha, ha, ha!"

The fat man, who had been struggling desperately, felt the pressure on his head loosen and immediately lifted his head from the mud puddle, greedily breathing in the air.

"Huh? Geller, what's wrong?"

The skinny policeman who had been standing to the side with his hands on his belt watching the show immediately rushed over and knelt down beside the burly policeman who was clutching his head in pain, asking him questions repeatedly.

"Damn it, the side effects of the enhancer suddenly kicked in! My head hurts so much, and my whole body aches!"

"Hey, serves you right for not listening to me and taking so much! Now you know what's what, huh?"

The police officer quickly put his hand into his pocket, intending to take out a sedative to give to his colleague.

Suddenly, he also screamed "Ah!" and squatted down on the ground, clutching his head with both hands. Like his companion, he trembled all over in pain and even rolled on the ground!

Second strike: Corrosion!

That's right, it was Lynn who also cast this warlock spell on the skinny policeman.

"What the fuxk?! How come I'm at this time too...?"

The skinny policeman was in excruciating pain, writhing on the ground. The box of sedatives in his pocket fell to the ground, the lid popped open, and white pills scattered all over the floor.

Although the pills were right in front of him, he had absolutely no energy or strength to control his aching body and pick them up to put them in his mouth!

In Lynn's eyes, a red health bar suddenly appeared above the heads of the two people, and every three seconds, a red number "-10" would pop up on their bodies!

"Holy crap, after using that damage skill, his health bar is already showing up?"

Lynn was shocked. So the system had this function of displaying health bars? Wouldn't that make killing enemies much more intuitive and clear in the future?

This feature is great! Thumbs up to the planner!

At the same time, two green numbers "-20" appeared on his body, representing the consumption of 40 mana points.

"No... what's going on? How did these two policemen suddenly fall to the ground?"

Mike, standing to the side, was utterly shocked and had no idea what was happening.

The two unfortunate black men helped each other to their feet, staring blankly at the two policemen who had been so arrogant just moments before, now rolling on the ground and howling in pain like dogs being whipped!

"Are they... experiencing the side effects of the enhancement drug?"

The short Black man looked at the fat Black man and asked, puzzled.

"Perhaps... otherwise, there's no other explanation, is there?"

The fat, dark-skinned man wiped the mud off his face and scratched the back of his head, equally puzzled.

"You two idiots, why aren't you running?"

Lynn looked at the two curious children, and a surge of anger rose in her heart!

But he couldn't tell the two to run away now, otherwise they would definitely transfer their curiosity to him!

"Hey, these two's booster side effects are kicking in, let's get out of here while we can!"

Mike finally realized what was happening and grabbed Lynn's arm, trying to pull him forward.

"No, it's not the right time yet!"

Lynn was not swayed by him and continued to stand still.

After all, the Corruption spell only lasts for 12 seconds. How far can you run in 12 seconds?

Look at those two policemen, one has 110 HP and the other has 105 HP.

Each of them used Corruption on him once and didn't even take down half of his health. They were perfectly capable of getting up, aiming at him, and finishing him off with one shot each.

The best time to escape is only after inflicting the heaviest blow on them, completely rendering them incapable of movement and attack!