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Chapter 516 Brothers, we've met another kind person! (Please subscribe)

[Potion Recipe: Any three sequences of 9 extraordinary traits (incomplete)]

[Ascension Ceremony: Traversing countless worlds and leaving a mark on each other world (Completed)]

In the cramped room of the cheap apartment, Mu Sheng, sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

It only took a few minutes in total.

Mu Sheng underwent a transformation, from an ordinary person to an extraordinary one.

"It's done, but not completely. It's only one foot in the extraordinary world, making it half a Sequence 9."

Mu Sheng's gaze fell on the number [0/3] after the transmigrator's sequence.

"The main structure has been built; now all that's left is to fill it with materials."

"The extraordinary properties of any three sequences of 9?"

"It's not that difficult."

Mu Sheng was already thinking in his mind: should he collect materials to concoct a magic potion?
Or should we hunt down a few Sequence 9s and extract extraordinary traits from their corpses?

"Making potions requires recipes and materials. What was the recipe for the God of Poverty's fortune teller again?"

“哦，想起来了，100毫升纯水+13滴夜香草+7片金薄荷叶子+3滴毒堇汁+9克龙血草粉末+10毫升拉瓦章鱼血液+50克星水晶”

"Thank you, God of Poverty!"

"We have the recipe; as for the ingredients, we just need to buy them."

"But the problem now is, I have no money!"

Mu Sheng felt in his pocket and found only a 5-pence coin and four 1-pence coins. He thought to himself that he still had to find some kind people.

To obtain a small amount of financial assistance!

"I just don't know if the kind locals are easy to get along with."

Mu Sheng was a little worried. It was one thing for a kind person to be difficult to get along with, but if they didn't have money, he would get angry.

"Let's go out and take a look tonight, and gather some information about extraordinary individuals while we're at it."

Mu Sheng plans to pursue both the path of crafting potions and hunting extraordinary beings simultaneously, as this would be more efficient.

Mu Sheng already had a plan in mind regarding the source of information about extraordinary individuals.

"The kind-hearted person in charge of the underground forces must have had some contact with extraordinary individuals, right?"

"Let's talk about it then!"

"Let's test the extraordinary abilities of my transmigrator sequence first."

Mu Sheng temporarily put the matter of collecting extraordinary traits on his mind and carefully felt the changes in his body.

The first change is in physical strength.

Mu Sheng clearly felt that his physical fitness had improved by 10% compared to before.

"One percent is not bad. After all, the Transmigrator Sequence is still an empty shell. Once it's filled, it should see a surge in value!"

Mu Sheng simply stretched his body and then fully took control of his increased power.

"Compared to this slight increase in physical fitness, I care more about the sequence abilities of a transmigrator!"

Mu Sheng's consciousness communicated with the spirit, and he immediately took a step forward, his body swaying as he appeared two meters away.

That is to say, he has extremely strong control over his body, otherwise he would have crashed headfirst into the wall.

"Crossing!"

"This is the core ability of the Transmigrator sequence!"

After his first attempt, Mu Sheng was very satisfied. As expected of a Sequence 9, which requires three extraordinary traits and a ritual to advance.

In the ordinary Sequence 9, no rituals, not even incantations or spirituality are needed.

Simply add the ingredients in a specific order and then stir.

Rituals are only required for promotion to higher ranks!

"Currently, it only seems to have increased the speed of movement, but that's while the sequence is still an empty shell."

"Only after I collect three sets of Sequence 9 extraordinary properties can I truly unleash the powerful ability of 'time travel'!"

Mu Sheng tried it a few more times and quickly mastered the effect of 'time travel'.

The mere addition of the empty shell sequence allowed him to move at a speed comparable to some Sequence 9 sequences that enhanced physical attributes.

This made Mu Sheng even more eager to see the full effects of the 'time travel' ability.

"Let's go find kind people!"

With hope for a bright future in mind, Mu Sheng pulled out a worn-out brown-yellow coat from his trunk.

I quickly washed up in the public restroom, put on my coat, and went out.

After leaving the apartment, Mu Sheng headed straight for Maqun Street, which was the territory of the Razor Gang.

The Razor Gang primarily engages in loan sharking and prostitution, and is the most powerful gang in the surrounding streets.

The most powerful people are also the richest.

Thinking of the kind people's generosity, Mu Sheng quickened his pace.

His hurried figure also attracted the attention of several gang members at the alley entrance.

In the slums, apart from gang members, few people would walk so recklessly.

"Victory?"

One of them seemed to recognize Mu Sheng.

"You know him?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it should be Victory, the worker who lives on the same floor as me."

"Labor? Are you sure?"

Upon hearing this, Paul, the gang leader, frowned.

Although he only saw a figure, the feeling he got from this Victory was completely different from the laborers he had in mind.

"Confirmed! Victory works at the Seterling Steelworks. He always wears a tattered linen coat, looks sickly, and appears destitute."

"However, Aunt Marcy has mentioned in the last few days that she often sees Victory stewing meat in the kitchen."

Hearing this man's words, Paul felt increasingly uneasy.

A destitute laborer, eating stewed meat every day?

It should be noted that even as a minor leader of the Razor Gang, he couldn't afford to eat meat every day.

Moreover, Victory's brisk and energetic movements showed no sign of the sickly appearance Manny had described.

"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!"

"Let's go, follow!"

A glint of greed flashed in Bohr's eyes. He raised his hand and waved his hand, leading his men to chase after Mu Sheng.

A chronically ill laborer from the bottom of society suddenly recovered and was even able to eat stewed meat every day in a luxurious way.

Bohr strongly suspected that this person had acquired some valuable treasure.

The thought of this treasure soon falling into his hands filled Bohr with excitement.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at Mu Sheng grew increasingly greedy.

The malice in Bohr's eyes was so intense that it was impossible for Mu Sheng not to notice it.

Sensing the malice coming from behind, Mu Sheng stopped and turned around to look back.

A few people I don't recognize!

But it doesn't matter; anyone who looks at him with that kind of gaze is a kind person.

Since they are kind people, we should of course give them a warm welcome.

The next second, Mu Sheng opened his arms and greeted Boer and the others with a smile.

"Hahaha"

"Come on! Come on! It's been so long! Let's go inside and have a chat!"

Just when Paul thought that Mu Sheng had recognized his neighbor Manny, he saw the man walking straight toward him.

Mu Sheng warmly put his arm around Bo'er's shoulder and led him into a side alley.

Before Boer could react, Mu Sheng led him into the depths of the alley.

Manny and his friends were not quite sure what was going on. After exchanging bewildered glances, they quickly followed.

Deep in the alley, beside a garbage heap overflowing with sewage, Bohr was jolted awake by the stench and finally came to his senses.

No, how did he end up following this person inexplicably? Paul was a little confused, but then he thought it wasn't so bad, it saved him a lot of trouble.

"Boy."

Bohr put on a fierce expression, intending to intimidate Musheng right there and force him to reveal the whereabouts of the treasure.

Before he could finish speaking, a dark shadow rushed towards him, and he lost consciousness with a sharp pain in his head, collapsing headfirst into the sewage.

When the kind-hearted person collapsed and couldn't get up, Mu Sheng couldn't just sit idly by. He squatted down and helped the kind-hearted person tidy up their remains.

The main task is to collect the belongings.

"Boss Boer!"

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When the gang members arrived, they saw their boss, Paul, lying peacefully on the ground.

Meanwhile, the laborer named Victory was groping him.

"???"

"You're here? Let's go together!"

Mu Sheng smiled and stepped forward. After a few more thuds, several more corpses appeared on the ground.

Mu Sheng didn't even need to use his extraordinary abilities to deal with these gang members; his top-notch fighting skills alone were enough to easily take them down.

"5 sous and 7 pence, poorer than me, and a gangster?"

Mu Sheng muttered to himself, then waved his hand to collect the corpses in the alley and continued walking towards the Razor Gang's headquarters.

A dozen minutes later, Mu Sheng appeared at the entrance of Maqun Street.

Hemp Skirt Street is a street lined with fireflies, where ragged, fallen women stand in front of the houses on both sides of the street.

They warmly welcomed the guests who passed by.

Come on in! Come and play!

"Oh, my lord, it's been so long since you've come to visit me!"

As soon as Mu Sheng entered the hemp skirt alley, a firefly grabbed his arm and dragged him into the room next door.

Mu Sheng looked down at the woman beside him.

He had an ordinary appearance and somewhat rough skin; the only thing worth mentioning was the heavy conscience he carried on his chest.

From Musheng's perspective, a dark ravine was clearly visible, like an abyss that tempted people to fall.

"Do I know you?"

"Oh, my lord, have you forgotten the vow we made under the red moon to stay together for life?"

"Impossible, I like men!"

Liangxin Liuying's expression froze instantly. Why was this person completely unpredictable?

"Hehehe, sir, you must be joking with me!"

"Who's kidding you?"

Mu Sheng pulled his arm out of the abyss: "I was just about to go and have a heart-to-heart talk with Tommy!"

After saying that, Mu Sheng shook off the other person and walked away without looking back.

"Open your heart and soul? What kind of position is that? Is it that deep?"

Marlena looked on in surprise; there was actually a way of communicating that she didn't know about.

As she watched Mu Sheng walk further and further away, Malena marveled at how vast the world was and how much she still needed to learn. Then she returned to her house.

Just as she was about to solicit the next customer, she suddenly remembered something.

"Tommy? Isn't that the name of the Razor Claw gang leader? Could it be..."

Malena covered her mouth in horror, a terrible thought flashing through her mind.

If this speculation is true, the Razor Gang may face the crisis of annihilation.

terrible!

Tommy is gay!

Malena couldn't help but tremble. No gang could tolerate their leader being a sycophantic homosexual.

If the gang members found out, there would probably be a rebellion that very day.

If rival gangs find out, they will use this as an excuse to attack the Razor Gang.

No gang member would risk their life for a sycophantic leader. If that day ever comes, the Razor Gang will be doomed.

"Oh no? Am I going to be silenced?"

Malena was immediately terrified. She quickly gathered her savings, made an excuse, and slipped away.

Just as Malena was running away in a panic, Mu Sheng arrived at the entrance of the Razor Gang headquarters.

"stop!"

"Who are you? What brings you here?"

The gangster guards shouted at Mu Sheng as he walked inside with his head down.

Mu Sheng didn't answer. He simply took a step forward, and his figure instantly swept past several gatekeepers, appearing behind the gate.

boom! boom! boom!
The expressions on the faces of the gatekeepers froze, and then they fell straight to the ground like wooden figures.

"Kind person, I'm here!"

Mu Sheng pushed open the half-closed door in front of him and strode inside.

In the innermost office on the third floor, Tommy, the leader of the Razor Gang, was reviewing the week's business statements.

She had a slightly thin figure, slicked-back hair, and wore an undershirt with a black vest over it, paired with slim-fitting suit trousers and shiny leather shoes.

Compared to his identity as the leader of the Razor Claws, Tommy seems more like a gigolo who lives off a woman.

It's hard to imagine that the owner of such a face could control so many ruthless subordinates.

The sudden noise from downstairs made Tommy's expression somewhat displeased.

A hint of savagery flashed in his brown eyes, and his breathing became heavy.

Those familiar with Tommy know that when he gives that look, it means he's about to kill someone.

"Negan!"

Tommy shouted the second-in-command's name, about to order him to bring in the troublemakers.

"boom!!!"

Just then, the office door was kicked open, and a figure flew in, collapsing to the ground and vomiting blood.

This man was none other than Negan, Tommy's right-hand man and the second-in-command of the Razor Claw Gang.

Seeing this, Tommy's eyes grew even more savage. His expression showed no concern for Negan, only murderous intent towards the person outside.

"Huh? I think I can smell an extraordinary characteristic!"

"Who was the kind person who knew I needed this and brought it to me?"

A black-haired young man wearing a worn-out brown coat walked in from outside the door with a happy expression.

The black-haired youth smiled even more broadly upon seeing Tommy.

It's incredibly surprising that there's an extraordinary individual within such a small gang.

Mu Sheng's smile was like a match, completely igniting the long-suppressed rage in Tommy's heart.

"You filthy, lowly mortal, you have no idea what power is!"

"go to hell!"

Tommy's eyes turned red, and the muscles beneath his skin twitched, unleashing a powerful surge of energy that instantly propelled him toward Mu Sheng.

bass!
A silvery-white light flashed in the air—it was the dagger in Tommy's hand.

"Thank you!"

Facing the dagger aimed at his neck, Mu Sheng simply smiled faintly, and his body began to move under the enhancement of his transmigrator sequence.

Mu Sheng, though arriving late, snatched the dagger from Tommy's hand with his bare hands. With a backhand flick, the blade pierced through the gap between the neck bones, easily severing Tommy's head.

Bang! Crash!
His head and body fell to the ground one after the other; this Sequence 9 Extraordinary had died so easily.

"Thank you for your extraordinary feature, I really like it!"

Mu Sheng waved his hand and put Tommy's corpse into his refining space, instantly refining its extraordinary properties.

[Sequence 9: The Transmigrator (1/3)]

(End of this chapter)