Chapter 334 What if I Add System Points to the Characters?

Zhang Wei did not notice the change in everyone's expressions, as he was immersed in his ghost-exorcising actions.

"Ding! The werewolves are terrified, you Great Xia person... No, you are not a Great Xia person at all, you are the devil, Satan, Cthulhu, a demon, a yokai, a bakemono..."

"Host gains System Points +100."

The system prompt sounded.

Although this time, compared to the previous prompt, only 100 system points were added, Zhang Wei was not surprised. The reason was simple: out of the original eight werewolves, only two remained.

Their wolf eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the approaching Zhang Wei, retreating repeatedly.

Finally.

With their companions falling one after another, and under the fear of death, the psychological defenses of the remaining two werewolves completely collapsed. They lost their will to fight and turned to flee the restaurant.

As soon as they turned.

Zhang Wei had already appeared behind them, standing at the restaurant entrance.

At this moment.

Zhang Wei's clothes and face were splattered with blood, the blood of werewolves. He grinned at the werewolf in front of him, revealing a mouth stained with blood, and slowly replied in English:

"You shot at me with a gun, it's not appropriate to leave like this."

As he spoke.

Under the fearful gaze of the werewolf, Zhang Wei wrapped one arm around the werewolf's neck, pulling its body towards him, pressing it against him. With his other hand, he picked up a submachine gun he had casually picked up earlier and pressed it against the werewolf's abdomen.

He pulled the trigger.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

The muffled sound of bullets echoed as the muzzle was pressed against the werewolf's abdomen. Under the impact of the bullets, the werewolf's back, where its abdomen was, trembled violently.

Zhang Wei, holding the werewolf, pushed the gun against it and moved forward. The werewolf retreated as he advanced, recreating a classic American movie scene where the protagonist kills the villain at close range.

"Ding! The werewolf spits blood, you Great Xia person, you f***ing..."

"Host gains System Points +60."

The clinking of bullet casings falling to the ground.

Soon.

Where the werewolf had retreated, bullet casings littered the ground. When the gunfire stopped, Zhang Wei released the werewolf. Its abdomen had been shot through. It lowered its head, opened its blood-gurgling wolf mouth, wanting to say something, but Zhang Wei didn't give it a chance. With a tug of his hands, he ripped off its wolf arms.

"How can this be? Why can ordinary bullets kill Eric?"

The voice belonged to the last remaining werewolf.

Zhang Wei heard this and turned his head:

"Guess."

He naturally wouldn't tell the other party that he had added system points to the bullets, making their power even more potent than silver bullets.

However.

Zhang Wei didn't give it time to guess and quickly finished it off.

Looking at the messy scene, he shook his head:

"It seems I can't have my late-night snack here tonight. I should go back and change my clothes first. Reverend, I helped you deal with the werewolves, so you shouldn't need me to reimburse these losses, right?"

As he spoke.

The stunned Father Bible and the others snapped back to their senses.

Father Bible quickly nodded:

"Of course. This is the area under the jurisdiction of our Holy See, and these werewolves were targeting us. Jade Emperor... No, Mr. Zhang Wei helped us resolve it, so we should handle the aftermath. Thank you, Mr. Zhang Wei, for saving us again."

"You're welcome. As I said, it's just a small effort."

Zhang Wei smiled.

Just as he was about to return to his room to change his clothes.

"Wait a moment, Jade Emperor."

"Hmm?"

Zhang Wei turned back and saw Matt walking quickly towards him, looking at him with adoration:

"Your Majesty Jade Emperor? Sir? I don't know how to address you properly, but long live the Jade Emperor, long live, long live! That... Can you give me an autograph? And you can't deny it now, can you? Your identity."

Matt said this, performing a clumsy Chinese fist-and-palm salute towards Zhang Wei, then gesturing for Zhang Wei to look at the dead werewolf bodies around them. His meaning was self-evident: See? You're so awesome, you can't possibly not be the Jade Emperor.

Feeling Matt's fervent gaze, Zhang Wei was amused and speechless. He had heard that some Christians abroad were very fanatical, like the Pope, whose status was held in such high regard by believers that he could represent them in negotiations with the fighting nation regarding Ukraine.

Now, it seemed.

He believed it.

It was just that this fanatical believer in front of him didn't believe in God, but in another Emperor, his own insignificant self, whom he called the Jade Emperor.

Originally, Zhang Wei wanted to persuade him, but seeing Matt's fiery eyes, he was too lazy to explain. He felt that no matter how much he explained, it wouldn't be clear. It was all because of his strength, and he wasn't very familiar with Matt, so there was no need to explain. If there was a misunderstanding, let it be a misunderstanding; it wouldn't cause any harm anyway.

Thinking this.

Zhang Wei replied:

"I can only say, Mr. Matt, I am indeed not the Jade Emperor. Believe it or not. As for the autograph, I didn't bring paper and pen."

"I have them."

Matt immediately replied, taking out a fountain pen and a Bible from his clothes.

Then.

He pointed to the Bible and said:

"I don't have paper, so please sign here, Your Majesty Jade Emperor."

"???"

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment. He looked at the Bible in Matt's hand, but still signed it.

He knew that in many countries, priests would carry a Bible with them to show their reverence for God and to facilitate preaching.

Not long after.

After signing his name.

Zhang Wei wrote the two characters 'Zhang Wei' on it. Matt had asked him to sign, so he naturally signed Zhang Wei, and was about to return the Bible to Matt.

However...

Before returning it, looking at his signature, Zhang Wei inexplicably thought of something. He always added points to things or people with the system. He knew that system points were said to be able to add points to everything, so could they add points to text?

If text could have points added to it, what would the effect be?

He acted on his thoughts.

Zhang Wei's mind moved, and a system prompt instantly sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Add 1 System Point to the two characters 'Zhang Wei'."

On the other side.

Matt watched Zhang Wei sign his name. Although it was the characters 'Zhang Wei', he didn't mind. As long as Zhang Wei signed it, it was enough. He took the Bible with Zhang Wei's signature on it, held it happily in his arms, and thanked him repeatedly:

"Thank you, Your Majesty Jade Emperor, for the autograph. I will cherish it dearly."

He made up his mind to carefully preserve this autographed Bible and always keep it with him, so that he could admire and worship it daily, and pray to the Jade Emperor.

"You're welcome, Mr. Matt. It's just a signature."

Zhang Wei waved his hand and continued:

"Also, Mr. Matt, you don't need to call me Jade Emperor. I really am not. The Jade Emperor is Zhang Bainian. I am Zhang Wei. Call me Zhang Wei."

"Okay, okay, Lord Zhang Wei."

"Oh, and one more thing."

Zhang Wei raised a finger:

"Don't worry, I'm not your father. I just want to tell you, Mr. Matt, don't say 'long live, long live, long live' to the Jade Emperor. You're cursing the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor lives for ten thousand years? Isn't that saying the Jade Emperor has a short lifespan."

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