After Zheng Xiaohu and the other man left, Qin Yuan returned to the system page again.
"System, organize personal data!"
"System received! Calculating for you ..."
[Host: Qin Yuan]
[Position: Iron Fist Regiment Logistics Company Commander]
[Military Rank: Captain]
[Physique: 55(Normal person: 10)]
[Skills: Elementary Eagle Eye (1000 meters), Elementary radar warning system (200 meters), Intermediate special combat technique. (8 times the physical fitness of an ordinary person) [Advanced computer programming]
[Skill Points: 205840]
"If this hadn't happened, I would have over 400,000 Skill Points."
"I originally wanted to give them some more body-strengthening liquid!"
Qin Yuan looked at the 200,000 skill points that he had lost and felt a little heartache!