Slap!
As Barton attempted to weasel his way out using his S.H.I.E.L.D. credentials, a slap landed on his cheek.
The sharp sound of the slap echoed in the large space, making it all the more jarring.
The immense force caused half of Barton's face to swell, leaving behind five bright red fingerprints.
Skill Fragments +1
"Hmm?"
Just as Tao Wen was about to unleash a flurry of attacks, a line of data suddenly appeared before his eyes. This caused him to pause slightly. In his vision, the fragment transformed into a golden stream of light, merging into a percentage counter.
1/10
Seeing this, Tao Wen's eyes lit up: "Skill Fragments? This is a new fragment!"
"Does this mean, after farming equipment fragments, I can continue extracting Skill Fragments from these superheroes? And after these Skill Fragments fill up, I'll obtain some unique skills?"
The appearance of this scene immediately cooled the fury in Tao Wen's heart. After all, he and Barton were under the same roof, and killing Barton wasn't a good outcome.
Now that Skill Fragments had appeared, he could also farm a wave of fragments.
His defense and strength were already quite strong, but he did lack some powerful skills. Once he obtained skills, his combat power would increase exponentially.
"You!"
Tao Wen immediately reached out and touched Barton's arm, but no fragments appeared. Then he tried other ways to farm equipment fragments, but it was still ineffective. This caused Barton to scream in terror. Barton instinctively thought Tao Wen was going to do something to him, and his eyes were filled with panic, just like a weak woman.
"Behave yourself!"
Tao Wen's face immediately turned grim at Barton's wild thoughts, and he stomped on Barton's forehead. This kick was quite forceful. Although it didn't knock Barton out, it did make him dizzy and unable to move.
Skill Fragments +1
"This?"
Tao Wen, consumed by fury, was about to stomp on Barton again when a data prompt flashed before his eyes. His eyes brightened. "It seems the way to get Skill Fragments is to beat the crap out of the other guy? Not like before, when I was getting equipment fragments?"
With this realization, Tao Wen was all in. He started slapping Barton back and forth, conducting a joyful symphony of slaps. During this performance, his anger subsided considerably.
And in the process, he acquired another four Skill Fragments.
"Sleep well."
Tao Wen raised his right foot and slammed it down onto Barton's forehead.
The powerful impact knocked Barton unconscious, sparing him further suffering.
"It seems Skill Fragments can only be obtained through constant attacks. Knocking someone out doesn't work."
Seeing no new fragments appear, Tao Wen came to this conclusion.
"Let's go."
Brushing the dust off his clothes, Tao Wen turned and left. As a super agent, Barton's physical condition was still quite robust; he would definitely wake up within a night at most.
He really was meticulous, just to lure me here and vent.
Tao Wen tossed away the rope Barton had been carrying. Although he didn't know what Barton wanted to do, it certainly wouldn't be anything good for him. He sneered coldly, "But it's a pity, your strength is too weak. Once I get close, you're just a pushover, becoming my target for venting."
A lot of time had been spent in the chase.
Walking on the busy streets, Tao Wen couldn't help but take out his phone. It showed that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Smelling the aroma of the food from the street vendors, Tao Wen's stomach couldn't help but rumble with hunger, as if a starving demon was devouring everything in his belly, urging him to find food.
"Where should I go for a meal?"
Tao Wen's eyes scanned the surroundings. He was surprised to find that, while aimlessly walking, he had actually arrived at the Queen's Bar. The Queen's Bar at night seemed exceptionally dazzling, with brilliant and eye-catching neon lights emitting a unique radiance, looking from afar, it was like an unparalleled beauty, captivating the heart.
The last time he'd been to Queen's Bar, he'd enjoyed the incredibly delicious burgers and pizza, leaving a lasting impression. It was a good place to eat.
"Sir, do you have a reservation?"
As Tao Wen approached Queen's Bar, a blonde, blue-eyed, and curvaceous waitress approached him. The waitress had a pair of beautiful eyes and a warm smile.
"No, are there any booths available?" Tao Wen asked.
"Sir, you're in luck! A customer just cancelled. Would you like it?"
The waitress smiled, taking out a tablet. With a tap of her finger, an image appeared on the screen: a large booth, priced at several thousand in cash.
"Yes."
Tao Wen responded directly and took out his bank card. Although the amount in this card, given to him by Fury, didn't have an unlimited balance, it was more than enough to cover this booth.
"I'll show you the way."
After the card was swiped, the waitress's smile became even brighter. No matter how much Tao Wen spent today, the commission from this card alone was enough to cover her monthly salary, making her even more enthusiastic towards him.
Boom, boom, boom!
After entering the bar, Tao Wen once again felt the intense atmosphere. The deafening music and the men and women on the dance floor letting loose, all amplified the atmosphere to the extreme.
"Sir, would you like to go up and dance?"
The waitress asked softly. She was feeling exceptionally lively right now, and if Tao Wen wanted, she wouldn't mind becoming his hot dance partner.
"No thanks. I'll have a King's Meal, please."
After sitting down on the soft sofa, Tao Wen's gaze landed on the menu. He quickly found the dishes he had enjoyed last time, including a large serving of his favorite, the happy soda.
"Alright."
The waitress responded, a hint of disappointment flashing in her beautiful eyes. She'd actually hoped to get something going with the handsome and wealthy Tao Wen.
Tao Wen knew what was on this woman's mind. Though she was beautiful, she was a notch below Betty, Natasha, or Hill. He had no interest in getting involved with this woman; his standards had become picky.
The food arrived quickly, filling the booth.
Tao Wen, already famished, immediately dove into the feast. All the food, including the soda, was devoured and vanished into his stomach. His astonishing appetite drew gasps from those around him.
The luxurious booth also attracted many girls. They all sent flirtatious glances towards Tao Wen, eager for a perfect interaction, but unfortunately, a waitress stood guard nearby.
This didn't dampen their enthusiasm; they remained stationed nearby. The atmosphere was so thick with anticipation. They didn't believe Tao Wen wouldn't eventually head to the dance floor, where their opportunity would arise.
"Excuse me, sir, this area is full. Please find another seat."
Tao Wen leaned back on the sofa, resting after his meal.
Suddenly, a voice came from nearby. Curious, he looked over and saw several men in black suits arguing with the burly waiter. Initially, the waiter was very stern, but after one of the men produced a card, his attitude instantly became respectful.
"Kid, name your price. We want this booth."
The leading man strode up to Tao Wen and said coldly.
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