Justice Light – Super Cop System 2.0!Host: Rian Li (Li An)
Base Attributes: (Peak human limit = 20)Strength: 16Agility: 16Constitution: 16Spirit: 16
Free Attribute Points: 5 (10,000 Justice Points = 1 point)Lifespan: 24/120
Status: Strong – HealthyBloodline: Regular Human – Descendant of Yan & Huang
Talents: Sharp Hearing, Photographic MemorySupernatural Talents: NonePet: None
Basic Skills (All L4 – Master):Sniping, Computers, Cooking, Mandarin, Swimming, Trace Analysis, Stealth, Diving, Forensics, Parkour, Surveillance, Disguise, French
Basic Skills (L3 – Expert):English, Lockpicking, Intelligence Analysis, Pharmacology, Chemistry, Toxicology, First Aid, Assassination, Makeup, Theft
Advanced Skills (L2 – Bronze):Gun Combat Technique, Iron Body, Driving God
Items: Clone Card (15 hrs), Infinite Desert Eagle, Scapegoat Dummy ×1, Mystery Pet Egg ×1, Cure Pills ×2
Cards:Tracking Card ×8, Bullet-Dodge Card ×2, Scan Card ×7, Firearm Upgrade Card ×7, Jamming Card ×9, Bug Card ×5, Early Warning Card ×5Special Cards: Prophet Card ×1, Fortune Card ×1Skill Upgrade Cards: Any Basic Skill ×20, Any Advanced Skill ×2
Storage Space (125m³):$280 million USD, 200 gold bars, solid gold Ferrari 911, infinite Desert Eagle, box of grenades, USB drives, diamonds, luxury watches, assorted weapons
Justice Points: 100,800 (1,000 points per draw)
System Store: [ENTER]
Rian grinned as he scanned the stats screen.
"Ha! Terrorists really are profitable!"
Five free attribute points, 20 basic skill upgrade cards, 2 advanced upgrades, and a whopping 100,000+ justice points—his biggest haul ever!
"First order of business—stealth suit!"
He opened the system store and bought it outright.
-70,000 Justice Points!
A suit identical to the one in The Invisible Man (2020) appeared in his hands.
The sleek black outfit was covered in thousands of "eyes"—tiny high-res cameras and reflective panels. These projected the surroundings in real time, creating full-spectrum optical invisibility.
Even infrared sensors couldn't detect it.
The matching flight pack resembled something from Marvel's Falcon, also dotted with "eyes." It featured dual rotor wings that generated up to 200kg of lift and could reach speeds up to 500 km/h.
And it was whisper quiet—like the stealth Black Hawk used in the Bin Laden operation.
Wasting no time, Rian summoned his clone.
White Wolf appeared, suited up, secured the flight pack, and vanished before Rian's eyes.
Even with his "sharp hearing" talent, Rian couldn't see any trace of him—only the subtle sound of White Wolf's heartbeat.
The suit's soles used silent-stealth tech. Even when stomping, the noise was no louder than a mosquito buzz.
Rian controlled White Wolf's vision like a surgeon guiding robotic arms—awkward at first, but quickly intuitive.
White Wolf exited via the basement, ascended to the rooftop, deployed the wings, and shot skyward.
"Whoosh!"
In under a minute, he hit 500 km/h, rocketing toward the freighter—far outpacing the SWAT helicopters.
Meanwhile, Rian stayed put.
This wasn't the time to enhance skills. First, he needed the perfect alibi.
Outside the hotel, patrol cars from the Port District clogged the entrance.
But no officer dared enter.
Their commander, Jayden Taylor, had arrived, but even he didn't order an assault—he waited for SWAT backup.
"Christ! Hand grenades? What kind of gang war is this?"
Jayden scowled. This incident alone was going to tank his yearly report.
Once the explosions ceased, SWAT arrived.
Gavin Anderson, head of the first SWAT unit, issued orders:
"Snipers, take rooftop positions. Team One around back. Team Two, rappel from above. Teams Three and Four, go through the front."
Then came a report in his earpiece:
"Sniper unit ready.""Team One ready.""Team Two in position.""Teams Three and Four ready."
Just as Gavin prepared to give the attack signal—
"Sniper report: someone's exiting the building!"
Everyone looked up. A yellow-skinned man strode out confidently, badge raised.
"LAPD! Don't shoot!"
Silence.
"Huh? Is he... one of us?"
"What the hell? After all those explosions, a cop walks out?"
"When did LAPD start using heavy firepower like that?"
"God, is this a movie set?"
Gavin and Jayden, meanwhile, were stunned.
They recognized him.
Rian.
A rising legend inside the LAPD. Top brass knew his face and résumé by heart.
"Stand down. He's one of ours." Gavin ordered.
Rian stood calmly under countless gun barrels.
"LAPD, Hollywood Division, Officer Rian."
He stated his full credentials.
Suddenly, admiration filled the air.
"My God, it's that Rian!"
"Jesus, of course it's him—only Rian would pull something like this!"
"This must've been some criminal den... Did he take them all out solo?"
"I bet the brass at Parker Center try to steal the credit again."
To LAPD beat cops, Rian was a folk hero.
Jayden walked up with a grin as Rian smiled faintly in return.
Meanwhile, far offshore, White Wolf stood undetected atop a cargo container on the Narwhal, scanning the sky.
In the distance, tiny black dots approached—growing larger.
The real show was just beginning.