He only attacks enemies with a strength of 100 who have a strength of 80, always keeping himself in an advantageous position, planning carefully before acting, and never making a move without having a trump card. This is his philosophy of survival.

The Superman Z in front of him looks drunk, but does he really understand him?

He obtained all the information from the other party, and he had no idea what this world was really like. If the sneak attack succeeded, all would be well; if it failed, he might have to say goodbye to this world.

The expected returns were completely disproportionate to the risks, and once he understood this, he instantly suppressed his greed.

Soon after receiving a phone call, Superman Z seemed to have something to take care of, and the drinking session between the two ended accordingly.

To be honest, Meng Li had been on pins and needles during the drinking session, afraid of revealing his secret somewhere. Now he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"When family members need help, it's time for Z Superman to step in again!"

"Remember, my brother, I'm here for you."

At this moment, Z Superman, who walked out of the hotel, no longer showed any signs of drunkenness.

He gave Meng Li a thumbs-up as a cheer, then soared into the sky and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, although Meng Li's face remained expressionless, he was cursing inwardly.

He really is a cunning old fox. He said there was no way the other party could get drunk on ordinary alcohol. This guy didn't even bother to put on an act at the hotel.

Thinking about it this way, it's debatable how much of what the other person said was true and how much was false.

But now, as it was getting dark, he needed to find a place to stay.

I called the mayor.

The cell phone appeared in his pocket automatically after he bought the identity, as did his current clothes, cell phone, and ID card. His original belongings were moved to an unknown location by the system.

However, despite having all the necessary identities, he didn't have a wallet, and while drinking with Superman Z, he couldn't "borrow" any money from kind people.

So after some consideration, taking into account what Superman Z had said, he decided to ask the mayor for help.

As the city's administrator, it was only a matter of time before he called him. Thinking that Superman Z wouldn't lie to him about such a small matter, he took out his phone and found the mayor's number to contact him.

Whether it was intentional on the part of the system or not, Meng Li discovered that there weren't many contact methods on this phone, only Z Superman and the mayor, and not even the phone numbers of his parents in this identity.

However, he might be an orphan, Meng Li thought to himself, and planned to investigate him when he had some free time.

The call was answered almost instantly, as if the other person was right there in front of the phone.

"Hello, Mighty Hero, I am the mayor of Hirano City. What can I do for you?"

Despite being the mayor of a city, his tone was full of flattery, and his respect for Meng Li was so strong that it almost overflowed even through the microphone.

Although she was a little unaccustomed to it, Meng Li still expressed her request.

"Prepare a place for me to sleep."

"Okay, I understand. Please wait a moment."

The call ended in less than five minutes.

With the sound of sirens, a stretched Lincoln appeared in front of Meng Li.

As the other party slowly stopped in front of him.

"Hello, esteemed Mighty Hero."

"I am the mayor's assigned driver, with fifteen years of experience driving luxury cars. This Lincoln is a temporary vehicle selected by the mayor for you. If you are not satisfied with the vehicle, please let me know in time, and we will prepare any model you want."

With a perfect smile, the middle-aged driver, wearing white gloves, got out of the car and bowed as he spoke.

"Let's leave it at that for now."

Previously, he had always lived in ancient worlds, so he naturally didn't receive this treatment. However, after earning 30 million in Shui'ao City, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to spend it.

This was the first time he had ever ridden in such a luxury car, a car he could only dream of owning. He was caught completely off guard.

"Okay, please let me know if you need anything."

He looked down and opened the back seat for Meng Li.

Seeing that Meng Li was seated, he returned to the front.

The car started smoothly very quickly.

Meng Li increasingly realized that the superpowered people in this world seemed a bit strange.

Isn't this living too well?

The scene before him gave him a sense of déjà vu, like a domineering CEO from a Mary Sue novel.

As the car moved forward, the road ahead seemed to be completely controlled; not a single other car or pedestrian could be seen.

In front of his car were police cars with sirens blaring, and to his far right rear were protective vehicles resembling bodyguards.

In the Ocean Blue Federation, let alone experiencing it firsthand, he had never seen anyone receive such treatment when traveling. It was like being treated like a big capitalist in the old society.

The journey was smooth and unobstructed.

Soon, the convoy arrived at its destination.

Looking at the enormous estate in front of him, which covered an unknown number of acres, Meng Li was numb.

Unidentified patterns were carved on the black iron gate. Behind the gate, a cobblestone path led to a row of neat fir and sycamore trees. A little further ahead was a hot spring built of pure white marble, on which a sculpture of a little boy with angel wings was playing a cheerful tune.

Just like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, although he managed his expression very well, he was actually quite shocked inside.

Led by the butler, we had just entered the gray and white European-style main house.

"Welcome home, Master."

Holy crap, there are still experts?

Looking at the dozen or so beautiful maids in front of him, each with a different appearance but outstanding figure and looks, sweetly calling him "master," Meng Li felt a little unreal.

I've been living such a miserable life on Aquamarine Star. This is what life is all about.

He felt he was already enjoying himself when the martial arts world was throwing money around like crazy in the last world, but now he knows what it means to be stronger than anyone else.

Then, the staff showed him what professionalism really meant.

Wherever he goes, maids prepare everything he needs in advance, a five-star chef is always on standby, and a butler stands in a place that doesn't attract his attention, yet appears immediately to serve him when he needs him.

Based on how long Meng Li's gaze lingered, his favorite maid moved closer, and seeing that he didn't seem to mind, her delicate body would occasionally brush against Meng Li's arm, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was unclear.

Meng Li felt that this extravagance was a bit too much, and he actually felt like he couldn't handle it.

With unwavering willpower, Meng Li refused the maids' request to warm her bed and drove them all away.

"You guys go down first, I'm a little tired."

He urgently needs to calmly organize his thoughts.

He never forgot that he was not in the relatively peaceful Blue Ocean Federation, but in a completely unknown and perilous otherworld.

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