"What points?"

Seeing her completely bewildered expression, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Qin Lie's heart.

"Run!"

But before he could finish speaking...

"You little bugs, you've angered me!"

Having grown to over four meters tall, the abbot of Xiaohan Temple suddenly threw his staff into the crowd.

Qin Lie noticed the attack immediately, but gritted his teeth and instead of running away, he gripped the long knife in his hand and struck the stick fiercely.

But facing this terrifyingly powerful throw, his attempt to block it was futile.

A tremendous force struck.

"what!"

With a cry of pain, he was sent flying against the wall. Then, with a sharp pain, his consciousness went black, and he almost fell into darkness.

While the others were less attacked because of Qin Lie's obstruction, their physical abilities were noticeably weaker.

With several identical sounds, apart from Lin Yan who remained conscious due to his talent, the others had already lost consciousness. The old man, whose head had hit a pillar, trembled twice without even screaming and then died.

Looking at everything before him, Qin Lie's eyes were about to burst.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything.

If it weren't for the berserker's talent, he should have passed out by now.

"Am I going to die?"

Looking at the massive figure slowly approaching, Qin Lie felt a mixture of resentment and despair.

He tried his best, but ultimately failed to bring these federal citizens back safely.

Seeing the other party raise his arm as if to press down, Qin Lie seemed to already feel the imminent aura of death.

And it is at this crucial point.

dong dong...

A soft footstep sound came from behind.

Qin Lie endured the pain and turned his head to look. What appeared in front of him was a man wearing a black tracksuit and a gray wolf mask.

"Is it you?"

Upon seeing Meng Li, he was taken aback.

Immediately afterward, he endured the pain and shouted loudly:

"Run!"

However, as if they hadn't heard, the other person not only didn't stop, but instead kept approaching step by step.

When he saw the host, who was more than four meters away, temporarily ignore him and walk towards Meng Li's figure.

A chill ran through him.

"It's over!"

The host, who was four meters tall, was more than half the height of Meng Li.

As the two collided, Meng Li, standing at the host's feet, looked like a kindergarten child, with no chance of winning whatsoever.

Just as Qin Lie's eyes were contorted with rage, the host made a move.

He clenched his fist and punched Meng Li's figure hard.

Qin Lie wanted to help, but the intense pain all over his body made it difficult for him to even get up.

They watched helplessly as the two collided.

next second.

"Mission complete. You may return through the gate."

What happened?

The sudden system notification caught him off guard.

And just then...

thump!

The once imposing host suddenly knelt on the ground. Upon closer inspection, it appeared that something had pierced through his chest, leaving a huge hole, and the silver pages of the Heavenly Book on his body had also vanished.

Meng Li, who was just next to him, has now appeared at the exit door as if he had teleported.

Without pausing, as if returning home, he stepped through the door and disappeared.

The air was silent for a full few seconds before they came to their senses.

"Captain, mission accomplished!"

With a face full of ecstatic joy at surviving a disaster, Lin Yan, the only one who was unharmed, rushed over excitedly.

But soon, when he saw the pool of blood beneath Qin Lie, his expression immediately turned tense.

I noticed the other person seemed flustered.

"It's alright, I have emergency medication in my bag..."

......

Meng Li didn't care much about the lives of Qin Lie and the others.

When he first arrived in this world, Lin Yan told him a lot of common sense. Now that he had encountered him, he simply helped him out.

Besides, the abbot of Xiaohan Temple possesses the Heavenly Book Silver Page. If he can't get his hands on it, that's fine. If he does, he'll naturally take it. But he can fight bosses, but handling after-sales service is out of the question. It's too troublesome. He's not Lin Yan's babysitter.

A cool breeze brushed against the tombstone.

It was quiet when I left, and it was quiet when I returned.

There were no official personnel stationed there.

Taking out her phone, Meng Li checked the time as she counted down to return to the city.

Three days.

The time ratio is approximately 10:1.

Meng Li frowned slightly.

Time actually flows very slowly in this world, but three days is still too long in the Blue Ocean Federation.

Under normal circumstances, no one would probably notice that some people have gone missing.

But now, Meng Li doesn't believe that the door only appears here.

Once the authorities realize the changes in the world, unless the Gate never conducts any more recruitment, it will only be a matter of time before the authorities lock down the identities of the awakened ones who enter the Gate.

As a special being, he could refuse any signs.

But considering his current strength, he felt there was no need to be afraid.

Unless the authorities actually deploy large-scale lethal weapons.

Otherwise, given his current physical strength, ordinary firearms would be nothing more than water to him.

As the countdown ended, Meng Li quickly vanished in a streak of black light.

Back to the rental house.

He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The tension of the past few days suddenly eased. Although he still habitually kept a part of his mind outside, the feeling in the Blue Ocean Federation was ultimately different from the perilous world inside the gate.

Soon, nothing happened that night.

After getting up and having breakfast, Meng Li looked at her cramped rented room and decided to go and make some money.

Considering the strange creatures that appeared, he plans to move to a big city later on, preferably one with a military base nearby.

After all, compared to county towns, those places have much stronger defenses. If something really happens, he won't need to take action, unlike small county towns which might fall at any moment.

Considering his need for a training ground, 250,000 is far from enough; he needs more money.

I pretended to be a normal person before because I wasn't capable enough.

But plans can't keep up with changes. Now that he has the strength, he naturally doesn't need to be as timid and hesitant as before, afraid to reveal the slightest flaw.

Even if he attracted some attention from the Federation at this point, he was confident he could withstand it.

But he was still a little unsure about how to make money.

In theory, with his current strength and mental fortitude, he could quickly rise to the top, whether in the field of sports or in other fields that require mental exertion.

But here is the problem.

Making money this way is indeed profitable, but he's already practically a superhuman, yet he still relies on ordinary methods to earn money, which is somewhat beneath him.

Moreover, making money through normal means generally requires a long period of growth. After all, without fame, no matter what he does, it is difficult to achieve success overnight without arousing the suspicion of the Federation.

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