The subordinates are stupid as they are, the cake still needs to be continued painting.
At that time, Zhang San secretly sighed, and then said, "What you said is all wrong. From what I just stated, everyone should understand one thing!"
Zhang San's words attracted the attention of a group of gangsters.
"That is, your country is facing a huge killer industry vacancy, which is an opportunity for us!"
"Now I compare your country's killer industry with our Dawu Country's killer industry. The biggest difference is definitely strength. In Dawu Country, there are even Heaven Rank martial arts masters engaged in the killer industry, while the strongest killer in your small country is just an upper Human Rank."
"However, apart from strength, your small country's killer industry still has the following gaps compared with Dawu Country's mature killer industry."
Zhang San paused, drank some water, and continued:
"First, there is no established market. Your country's killer market is extremely chaotic. Clients spend money to hire killers, but there is not a single formal killer organization in the arena. Almost most people work alone, and some even treat being a killer as a side business of the underworld."
"Second, chaotic pricing. Due to the lack of an established market and a large number of unprofessional killers mixed in the underworld, your country's killer industry has no "cost-effectiveness" to speak of. Sometimes the client asks the price, asks the first killer how much to kill a middle Human Rank martial artist, the first killer says two hundred taels, the second says three hundred taels, and the third says only fifty taels..."
"Third, very low credibility. In addition to making clients hesitate among various choices due to the immature market and chaotic prices, it will also attract a large number of scammers into the market, further disrupting market prices. Because we are true killers who serve clients, while scammers only want to cheat money. Their despicable methods will further reduce the credibility of our killer industry."
"In summary, this is why your country's killer industry and even the underworld is so underdeveloped."
The gang of gangsters listened with tears in their eyes, thinking that the underworld in their own country had actually declined to such an extent!
After paving the way for so long, Zhang San finally came to the last critical point.
Zhang San spread out his hands and shouted loudly at the guys:
"So now I ask you all, is the ancient industry of being an assassin no longer needed?"
"My answer is negative."
"Because a small country is still a country. No matter how small a country's market is, it is still a national market. As long as we can occupy the market, fortune and wealth are just around the corner!"
“The reason is also very simple. Wherever there is a crowd, there must be conflicts, and wherever there are conflicts, there must be someone to resolve them. No matter how small the country is, there are still rich people, middle class, and even the poor sometimes hate a person so much that they are willing to sell their family belongings to purchase our services!"
Zhang San shouted loudly: "As long as our pricing is reasonable, our actions are accurate, and we do not deceive the old and the young! Then the glory of the underworld will be revived by our generation!"
The gangsters below were all excited!
Zhang San raised his hand and shouted: "Revive the glory of the underworld, it is our duty!"
The gangsters shouted in unison: "Revive the glory of the underworld, it is our duty!"
"Revive the glory of the underworld, it is our duty!"
"It is our duty!!!"
Just when Zhang San's speech reached its climax.
A brick fell from the sky and knocked out a gangster on the spot.
Aunt Zhang next door angrily shouted: "Underworld? Blacken you little rabbits' dog-path, let people not sleep at three in the morning!!!"
"If you shout again, I will report to the official!"
...
...
Although the ending of the speech was a little bumpy, after this speech, those gangsters spontaneously began to spread Zhang San's deeds among their underworld circles. A professional killer from Dawu Country did arouse curiosity and arouse ideas. A few days later, there really was business.
However, these were all within Zhang San's expectations.
After all, nowadays, not to mention Jianghu people, it's embarrassing to say that you're from Jianghu if you don't have dozens of enemies.
But Zhang San understands more clearly that no matter whether it’s a big country or a so-called small country, there will always be a rich businessman who wants to get rid of a competitor.
There will always be corrupt officials who want to secretly get rid of masters who know too many secrets.
And there will always even be wives who want to get rid of straying husbands.
After all, there are not many people in this world with smart brains who can solve problems.
But by killing, raising or possibly causing problematic people, thereby thoroughly solving the problem, this is the first thing most people can think of.
As previously mentioned, Zhang San had done a complete market survey, and had even asked killers from this small country to assassinate him. Of course, Zhang San, who was well prepared, was certainly successful in counter-killing.
Zhang San's move, although risky, still made him understand the assassination methods of killers in this country to a certain extent. He also got back the deposit.
Zhang San felt that he was really wise for a while.
Back to the main story, the first task after coming to this country was the key for Zhang San to establish his reputation. Moreover, the target was a local bully and evil gentry. Killing him didn’t even arouse any sense of guilt. Zhang San set off quickly and ended the mission quickly as well.
After the mission was over, things about him in the Jianghu spread from just rumors among gangster brethren to among common people, just as Zhang San had expected.
With this, Zhang San's business has improved a lot, but the increase is still very limited.
However, this was also within expectations. After all, in rumors from outside, Zhang San was a foreign killer, and the citizens of this small country did not trust him enough, which was also very normal.
But Zhang San knew that as long as he adhered to the rules of conduct, never pried into customer privacy! Fair pricing according to mission difficulty! Fast attack, minimum 3 days, maximum 10 days, the target mission must be completed!
Finally, and most importantly.
Full refund of deposit if mission fails!
If the former points, some killers could still achieve one or two of them, but this last one was absolutely a milestone in new rules across the killer community!
After three months, just three months, Zhang San did it! He completely opened up the market in this country.
As a result, Zhang San also achieved his original goal of making a fortune in countries outside of Dawu Country by his skills. After all, missions at home have less money and more trouble.
While abroad, although the money was also less, the difficulty of the tasks was also very low. And due to the chaotic market, the vacancy was large. Zhang San's entry as such a standard killer made the rich people and middle class in the small country who had such needs see a different service than before.
What followed was the significant increase in the number of orders.

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

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.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!