"Which gang are you from, friend? Blackmailing in the black market isn't according to the rules!"
God Jin Dongxi said with a grim face.
Didn't Song Ligang say he didn't bring any backup?
So who is this man standing in front of them?
However, judging from his tone, he doesn't seem to be here to help.
More like to cause trouble.
The expressions of the other members were also very unpleasant.
After being bounty hunters for so many years,
this is the first time they've encountered such a reckless rookie.
They even have a sniper among them.
From eight hundred meters away, at any moment, they could blow this man's head off.
Yet, he still dares to show up.
Isn't he asking for death?
If it weren't for the red dot on God Jin Dongxi's forehead,
they would have already shot Xu Mo.
But now, they just need to stall a bit.
Once Xu Mo gets closer and leaves his cover position,
it would be a piece of cake for their sniper to kill Xu Mo.
"Rules? Haha... You're talking to me about rules?"
"I am the damn rules!"
Xu Mo's eyes radiated a chilling light, like a big shot who rules the world!
The villain's aura was fully unleashed.
He no longer had that usual submissive demeanor.
His domineering presence is evident.
He showed the true nature of a villain.
Ultimate A-tier moment.
So cool he had no friends.
But in reality,
it's common knowledge that Xu Mo is a seasoned actor.
He can easily switch to any kind of aura or temperament.
Unlike his outwardly tough appearance,
he was inwardly weak.
His legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.
After all, the thing in his hand was fake.
It was bought on the way to bluff people.
The Dragon Queen had warned him before, saying it was too dangerous.
She told him not to take the risk.
But Xu Mo didn't listen.
Because the system had issued a task to complete the ancient martial art of Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt.
As long as he successfully rescues Song Ligang and his sister,
he would complete the task.
On his way here,
Xu Mo didn't think much.
Because he knew An Youyi was with him, so he wouldn't die.
With the Dragon Queen as his trump card,
could a few trash really take him out?
Xu Mo didn't believe that.
So he came with a playful attitude.
Xu Shi had called earlier, saying they needed to rescue someone.
Then she assigned tasks.
Due to information asymmetry,
Xu Shi didn't know that An Youyi was with Xu Mo.
Then Xu Mo took over the role of the decoy without authorization.
Otherwise, with that girl's personality,
it would have been quite troublesome to explain.
That's basically how things stood.
Xu Mo's purpose for coming here.
Was mainly for the task + a bit of playful curiosity.
Okay... mostly for the task.
After completing the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt,
it became a passive skill.
As long as the attack on him posed a certain threat,
the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt would activate automatically.
Xu Mo didn't need to activate it himself.
It can be understood as Bao An's Invincible Golden Body.
However, the Invincible Golden Body given by the system,
in terms of defense and other aspects, far exceeds Bao An's.
Most importantly,
it doesn't matter if you're a virgin or not.
You also don't have to worry about turning into a little golden man or having muscle explosions.
Really fragrant.
So Xu Mo came.
God Jin Dongxi and the others gasped.
They've seen tough guys before,
but never one as tough as this.
God Jin Dongxi's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he smiled like a smiling tiger.
"Brother, this guy's life is worth five hundred million dollars. Including you, there are six of us. How about we split it together?"
Xu Mo's position was very good.
He wasn't within the sniper's field of vision.
So God Jin Dongxi planned to first trick Xu Mo over.
These people also thought the same way.
They knew Xu Mo was definitely dead.
It was just a matter of how long he would live.
Since Xu Mo was here to rob,
he must be in the same business, confirmed.
As long as Xu Mo had a bit of brain,
he would know the disparity between them.
Choosing to cooperate obediently would be the only way to get a share of the money.
Just as these Korean guys thought they had it in the bag,
Xu Mo's next reaction surprised them.
"What?! That guy is worth five hundred million dollars?"
Xu Mo's eyes widened in shock.
From where he was standing,
he could only see Song Ligang's back.
A burly man with a broad back.
He hadn't seen the other person's face.
Otherwise, Xu Mo would have immediately understood why Song Ligang was worth five hundred million dollars.
'Is this guy an idiot? Walking five hundred million dollars and he doesn't even recognize him?'
'I don't know, but it's certain that his brain has been kicked by a donkey.'
'Acting? This guy's look just now didn't seem like acting, he really doesn't know.'
'Damn it, we've encountered a crazy thing.'
These people looked at each other.
No one knew what Xu Mo was selling in his gourd.
Jin Dongxi swallowed his saliva and tentatively asked,
"You really don't know this guy?"
He was pointing at Song Ligang.
Xu Mo was very annoyed, "Is he very famous? Why should I know him? Can't he know me? And you too."
Jin Dongxi: Ah, shit, met a stupid guy, huh?
Ah Man: Can we call the police? Let's catch this guy.
Other members: Are there no wards in the Chinese mental hospital? How did such a person get out?
Seeing that Xu Mo really didn't know anything,
Jin Dongxi's face couldn't be any worse.
He angrily said,
"What are you here for?"
Since he's not in the same business,
nor is he Song Ligang's helper,
what exactly is Xu Mo's purpose for showing up here.
"I came to take a shit... cough cough, damn it, didn't I say it before?"
"I'm here to rob! Understand robbing?"
Xu Mo stabilized his big boss aura.
Having lived a plain life for too long,
he almost slipped up.
But luckily,
for a man with an actor buff like him,
pretending to be any kind of character,
it's way too easy.
Jin Dongxi suppressed his anger and smiled,
"Alright, this robber friend, you're here to rob, right? Come closer, we'll give you all the money we have."
"Do you think I'm stupid? The guy you kidnapped is worth five hundred million dollars."
Xu Mo said discontentedly.
Jin Dongxi almost wanted to slap himself a few times.
Damn, why did he mention such a thing.
Ah Man got angry, feeling quite played by the man in front.
"What exactly do you want?"
"Just money."
Xu Mo shrugged, "Hey fatty, tell your men to put their guns down, or else if I tremble a bit, you die and I die. You won't get a single cent of that five hundred million dollars, all will be swallowed by your men, all your hard work over the years will be in vain."
Xu Mo used a little psychological tactic,
to make them turn against each other.
It turned out to be very effective.
After all, five hundred million dollars is no small sum.
Under Jin Dongxi's instruction,
his underlings put their guns down.
As long as Xu Mo could move forward a couple of meters,
the sniper hiding in the dark could easily take Xu Mo out.
"Friend, I've done what you said, shouldn't you show some sincerity? Come over and talk?"
Xu Mo naturally knew what they were thinking.
He showed a playful smile.
"Hehe... come over?
"Why don't you come over yourself?"
"You come over!"
Jin Dongxi's face was ugly.
Ah Man couldn't hold back his anger, "Damn it, what the hell do you want?! I'll kill you, believe it or not?"
Xu Mo covered his mouth with his other hand, showing a scared expression, true and false, false and true.
"You... you dare to be tough with me?"
"Even Youyi lets me, good guy, you're done."
He was narrating an ordinary thing.
The time was almost up.
Xu Mo put away his playful thoughts and changed his expression to serious.
"Pa...··"
Everyone held their breath.
As the main character, Jin Dongxi's eyes widened.
His breathing seemed to stop at this moment.
Everyone else was the same.
But unlike the watermelon explosion, head-splitting scene they imagined in their minds,
the black pistol in Xu Mo's hand,
sprayed out a water column.
Just the power was too small.
The water column only traveled a short distance before it died.
These bounty hunters had expressions like they had been screwed by a dog.
They all pulled out their guns, wanting to kill Xu Mo.
Everything happened too fast, in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, he dares to play with me, kill him!!"
Jin Dongxi's furious voice rang out.
The others didn't need Jin Dongxi to order, the black muzzles of the guns were raised.
They thought Xu Mo would finish his act and run.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't run at all.
The time was very short, only a few seconds, they didn't have time to think why Xu Mo didn't run.
Because thinking about this was meaningless, after all, the next moment Xu Mo would become a dead body.
Bang bang-----
Gunshots rang out.
But a bizarre scene occurred.
The one who bled wasn't Xu Mo.
But their members.
Their heads were buzzing, leaving them momentarily blank.
Did they hit the wrong person?
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e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
