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Chapter 110 110. Brain: Why is the mouth disconnected?

[Dragon Flag] underwent unexpected changes, but Mo Hao was not too worried.

In other words, when he saw that the [Dragon Flag] could become a prop to start the job transfer task, Mo Hao relaxed because he had already completed all eight requirements on the invitation.

All that was left was to use [Flying Dragon Reaching the Clouds] to steal items of sufficient value.

As for the changes of the [Dragon Flag], judging from the item description, he should have used the [Dragon Flag] to smash Xiong Ba's governor's seal, causing the [Dragon Flag] to devour the dragon energy belonging to David's court in Yuntang Province.

Later, after he promoted the [Adventurer's Automatic Recovery Device], many hunters and explorers remembered his kindness, which led to changes in the [Dragon Flag].

After confirming that the message "9. Obtain the necessary items to start the job change mission" on the invitation showed "Completed", Mo Hao turned his attention to the remaining condition.

The information is also vague and has no accuracy at all.

What are valuable items and what are sufficiently valuable items? Is this item one or more? Is it calculated based on the highest value or the total value?

There is no explanation for these questions at all, and Mo Hao needs to verify them one by one.

This makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Hao, are you feeling unwell?" Zhang Xueqing looked at Mo Hao with a little concern. His expression kept changing just now, as if he was watching a tragicomedy but could neither cry nor laugh.

Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but worry about Mo Hao's physical condition. She had just taken a look into the warehouse and saw a large warehouse that was almost full of ring-sized automatic recovery devices. Just by looking at the output, she could feel how crazy the maker was.

She was worried that Mo Hao would suffer from some sequelae due to this crazy mass production.

"I'm fine, just a little tired." Mo Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple, "Let's go home first, I need to rest."

This was not a lie. The crazy mass production did make him feel mentally exhausted. Now he needed the soft bed at home even more so that he could fall asleep and relieve his fatigue.

Zhang Xueqing nodded, and she and Mo Hao sat in the driver's seat and the passenger seat respectively, then started the car and left the warehouse.

In this world, students’ military training is not simply standing at attention and doing exercises, but real military training.

They are taught how to use weapons and how to drive vehicles. Since the training time is not long, it is difficult to say that their driving skills are very good, but it is not difficult to let students drive a car for a while.

Although Zhang Xueqing's performance in military subjects was ordinary, she always ranked among the top in cultural subjects, and she could drive a vehicle smoothly and quickly even with only a short period of instruction.

As they were driving, Mo Hao suddenly said, "Your wallet just fell, and I picked it up for you."

As he spoke, he took the small and exquisite wallet in his hand and waved it.

"Ah, maybe I didn't pay attention just now, please hold it for me first."

This wallet was naturally stolen from Zhang Xueqing by Mo Hao using his [Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds Hand], and the victim didn't seem to notice it at all. However, this wallet obviously did not meet the standard of [sufficient value].

Mo Hao looked at the wallet in his hand, then at the women's handbag beside him, and couldn't help but ask, "So you have to bring your wallet with you since you have a handbag. What's in the handbag?"

"Mirror, tissues, lipstick, parasol, some simple cosmetics, and various reports for the [Tree House]."

"Also, Xiaohao, handbags are decorative items for women, not functional items."

This sounds very familiar, but I can't figure out who said it.

Hearing this, Mo Hao sneered and said, "But in my opinion, Xue Qing, you no longer need a bag as decoration, but it needs your foil to show its presence."

The car suddenly shook violently because the wheel was not controlled well and ran over a pothole on the road. Zhang Xueqing's cheeks were stained with a layer of red. She turned her head and glared at Mo Hao, as if protesting against his sudden and thoughtless words.

But Mo Hao had no intention of stopping, or his brain did not realize what was coming out of his mouth at this time. "Clothes and bags can only highlight their uniqueness when they are on you. No matter how bright the colors are, they can only be portrayed beautifully by a painter. Just like in front of you, even blooming flowers will feel ashamed..."

Perhaps it was the mental fatigue that caused the brain to enter a state of emptiness, or perhaps the mouth was no longer controlled by the brain but was connected to another database.

As Mo Hao spoke, the steadily moving vehicle began to repeatedly run over the depressions in the road, shaking constantly.

The girl's cheeks flushed with the boy's thoughtless words...

Suddenly, Mo Hao, who was half asleep and half awake, opened his eyes abruptly, grabbed Zhang Xueqing with one hand, tore open the roof of the car with the other hand, and jumped out with the person in it.

Not long after leaving the car, a gust of hot wind exploded and the car turned into a ball of fire.

At the same time, an invisible wave came continuously like a raging wave. Mo Hao only felt that his spirit under this force was like a wire that was bent seven or eight times in a row.

Without any hesitation, Mo Hao slapped Zhang Xueqing on the back of the neck, causing her to fall into coma and thus avoid the mental attack.

The surrounding vehicles were madly rushing towards other vehicles and even pedestrians on the sidewalk, while the pedestrians picked up iron bars or stones from the ground and threw them at the stopped vehicles.

In an instant, there was chaos on the road.

This familiar scene made Mo Hao squint his eyes and look towards the source of the chaotic fluctuations.

"Mo Hao, right?"

He was a man with long hair, a white shirt, a black leather jacket, and brown sunglasses. He didn't look strong.

His body seemed a little thin compared to ordinary people, but he was holding an axe with a strong contrast in his hand.

The axe handle was broken in the middle and connected with an iron chain.

The head of the axe fell to the ground and the man took the end of the handle in one hand, dragging the weapon along the ground with a sound.

"Doomsday Society, September 9th Branch, Sweeper Ye Ming." It seemed like he was introducing himself, but also like he was going to let Mo Hao know why death had come to him. "The automatic recovery device is too useful, so you have to die. So, do you have any last words?"

"Or do you intend to fight me?"

The purpose of the Doomsday Society is to release the things in the Taixu Realm, allowing the entire world to be integrated into the Taixu Realm and welcome the final end.

Therefore, the death of the explorer in the Taixu Realm is very important to the Doomsday Society.

The emergence of the automatic recovery device made the Doomsday Society aware of the existence of this thing, greatly improving the survival rate of explorers.

Therefore, assassination, forced killing, assassination, whatever, killing Mo Hao and stopping the automatic recovery device from spreading further became a matter of course.

however……

It's natural to want Mo Hao to die, but there is an insurmountable gap between thinking, doing, and succeeding.

With his eyes dyed with violent red, Mo Hao's fist hit the axe blade of the swung chain axe. With the most direct actions and the strongest words, he answered the Doomsday Society Sweeper's self-righteousness word by word:

"War! Your! Mother! Dear!"

(End of this chapter)