One person: Lu family bodyguard, who shattered Longhu Mountain with a single palm strike.

The azure true qi surged around Lu Jin, directly forming tangible waves.

In an instant, the air in the entire courtyard seemed to sink.

The grass clippings on the lawn were pressed firmly into the soil by the air pressure, unable to move at all.

The two Quanxing demons on the ground, their limbs severed, wet themselves. The stench of blood mixed with the stench of urine carried on the night breeze.

The scarred man, who had been thrown over by Lin Mo, woke up in pain.

The moment he opened his eyes, he met Lu Jin's murderous gaze. He shuddered violently and scrambled backward.

"Mr. Lu...Mr. Lu! It's a misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding!"

Ignoring the blood on his face, Scarface frantically kowtowed.

Lu Jin stood with his hands behind his back, his voice chillingly cold.

"Misunderstanding? Breaking into my Lu family in the middle of the night, trying to take advantage of Linglong, and still talking about things from the Jia Shen year."

"You're telling me this is a misunderstanding?"

Lu Jin took a step forward, and his azure true qi pressed directly onto the scarred man's body.

"Who told you that I possess anything belonging to the remnants of the Jia Shen rebellion?"

Scarface felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his chest, his bones creaking and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he yelled at the top of his lungs.

"I'll talk! I'll talk! It's the black market! We bought the intelligence at a high price on the black market!"

The fat man with the broken leg next to him also started wailing.

"Yes, yes, yes! Someone in the black market is spreading rumors that you lived a long life, were one of the Ten Elders, and survived the Jia Shen Rebellion."

"That person said you must have gotten a lucky break back then, and you definitely have some incredible skill like the Eight Extraordinary Techniques hidden in your possession!"

Lu Jin frowned even more deeply.

"Who leaked the information? Where's the evidence?"

The skinny monkey on the ground twitched in pain and stammered as it answered.

"No...no evidence."

"The man on the black market also said that it was just speculation."

"We figured that since you're one of the Ten Elders, a big shot like you, even if you don't have the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, you must have other top-tier skills, like the Triple Rebirth Technique or something. Anyway, since we're already here, we figured we might as well give it a shot..."

Quiet.

An eerily quiet atmosphere descended upon the villa's courtyard.

Lu Jin's initial murderous intent and anger were abruptly choked up upon hearing these words.

Lu Linglong opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Lu Lin also looked stunned.

Lin Mo was speechless.

After all that, this is it?

There is no conclusive evidence.

There are no concrete clues or evidence.

Even the intelligence seller himself admitted that it was just wild speculation.

Just because they thought Lu Jin was older and more experienced, these people dared to sneak into the Ten Elders' manor and plan to kidnap the Ten Elders' great-granddaughter.

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh, looking down at these idiots.

"So, for some gossip from a street stall that we don't even know is true or false, you not only risked your lives, but also dragged me out of bed to work overtime?"

Scarface gritted his teeth, forcing a tough-guy appearance.

"Since we've lost, we accept it!"

"We in the Quanxing do things entirely according to our whims! We do what we want, without worrying about anything else!"

"We're unlucky to have fallen into your hands! But we, the Quanxing, are not afraid of death! Kill us or torture us, give us a quick death!"

The fat man and the skinny monkey also stuck their necks out.

"Yes! Eighteen years later, you'll be a hero again!"

Lu Jin looked at these brainless idiots, his face turning extremely gloomy.

"As expected of Quanxing, a bunch of scum whose brains are filled with nothing but shit."

He snorted coldly.

"Since you're not afraid of death, then kill them."

After saying that, Lu Jin didn't even bother to look at them again. He withdrew his true qi and turned to walk towards the villa gate.

The three Quanxing demons on the ground were instantly stunned.

The arrogant look on Scarface's face froze instantly.

No, that's it?

Shouldn't we press the mastermind a few more times?

Shouldn't they have shown some decorum and handed them over to Nadutong Company for legal action?

They just executed him?

Lin Mo was also taken aback.

He pointed to the three people on the ground, then pointed to his own nose.

"Huh? Me?"

Lu Linglong had already turned around, her pink pigtails swaying in the night breeze.

She stuck her tongue out at Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo, you're paid to do what's right, that's your job as a bodyguard. Keep up the good work, I'm going back to sleep!"

After saying that, the little girl slipped into the house in her slippers.

Lin Mo's face darkened, and he turned to look at Lu Lin.

Lu Lin stood on the steps, meeting Lin Mo's gaze, and cleared her throat somewhat awkwardly.

"Um... Brother Lin."

"I drank a bit too much tonight, and now the alcohol is kicking in. I'm so dizzy I can barely stand."

"I'm leaving this place to you. Thank you for your hard work."

As soon as he finished speaking, the successor of the Reverse Life Triple Realm ran faster than a rabbit and slammed the villa door shut with a "bang".

Only a few searchlights remained lit on the spacious lawn.

A night breeze blew by.

Lin Mo stood alone in his pilling pajamas.

He looked down at the three people on the ground.

Scarface, Fatty, and Skinny Monkey were all staring at him expectantly.

Scarface looked into Lin Mo's emotionless eyes, and then recalled the horrific scene of this man splitting his penis in two with a single chop.

His mental defenses completely collapsed.

"Brother! Grandpa!"

Scarface's voice trembled, and tears and snot streamed down his face.

"We were just bragging to show off! We're actually afraid of dying!"

"Please, have mercy and hand us over to All-Tong! We're willing to go in and operate the sewing machines! We're willing to undergo reformation!"

The fat man and the skinny monkey also started kowtowing frantically.

"Sir! Spare me!"

Lin Mo sighed.

There's no other way.

"The boss has already spoken. I'm just an employee, so I have to follow his orders."

He crouched down and patted Scarface on the shoulder.

"Anyway, you're all from the Quanxing faction, so killing you isn't illegal. Be smarter in your next life and be a good person."

Scarface's eyes widened, and he was about to open his mouth to shout.

"Click."

Lin Mo moved with extreme speed.

With a twist of the wrist.

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and Scarface's head slumped to one side.

The fat man and the skinny monkey didn't even let out a scream.

"Click."

"Click."

Two soft sounds.

The lawn was completely quiet.

Lin Mo stood up and clapped his hands.

He looked at the four corpses on the ground, his brows furrowing slightly.

Murder is not illegal, but leaving the body here means the cleaning lady will have to call the police tomorrow morning, which is too much trouble.

Lin Mo is a person who likes to do things thoroughly from beginning to end.

He turned and went into the backyard of the villa, where he found a large can of spare gasoline in the storage room.

Carrying the gasoline can back to the lawn, Lin Mo piled the four corpses together.

In order to avoid burning a large area of ​​lawn and affecting the environment, he specifically chose a stone slab.

Unscrew the cap.

"Splash—"

The gasoline was poured all over the body.

Lin Mo took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and then threw the lighter up.

"boom!"

The flames shot up two meters high in an instant.

Half an hour later, the flames gradually died down.

All that remained on the ground were some black ash and slightly charred bones.

Lin Mo did not stop there.

He found an iron hammer and channeled his inner strength into his wrist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a few hammer blows, all the remaining bone fragments were smashed into fine powder.

"That's safe."

Lin Mo found two black plastic bags and divided the ashes in half to put them in.

He carried two bags and displayed his incredible speed and agility.

His figure flashed quickly in the night.

He first went to a large river outside the manor and threw all the ashes from one of the bags into the rushing water.

Then they went to the woods behind the mountain and scattered the remaining ashes evenly under several large trees.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, this tree will surely grow strong next year."

After doing all this, Lin Mo clapped his hands and slowly walked back to his room.

I pushed open the door and stepped into the bathroom.

He turned on the tap and carefully washed his hands.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lin Mo suddenly felt a strange sensation.

Tonight was the first time he had actually killed someone.

They not only killed him, but also personally burned the body to ashes and smashed the bones, scattering them everywhere.

Logically speaking, as a modern person who grew up in a peaceful society, one should experience nausea, vomiting, palpitations, and trembling hands when encountering such a situation.

But he didn't.

From the moment he killed the first person until he scattered the last handful of ashes, his heartbeat remained steady.

Not only was it not disgusting, but subconsciously I felt that this was the thing to do.

"It seems I'm more adaptable than I thought."

Lin Mo grabbed a towel and dried his hands.

That's good.

In the world of "Under One Person," if you have a saintly heart and a fragile stomach, you won't survive more than two episodes.

He walked out of the bathroom and lay down on the wide, soft bed in a starfish position.

Today's events have given him a clearer understanding of the world.

This circle is too dangerous.

These lunatics from Quanxing dared to kill and rob in the middle of the night based solely on a baseless guess.

This is still targeting the Lu family, one of the Ten Elders.

If an ordinary person with no background were to possess such a treasure, their fate would only be worse.

What if you give up your superhuman status and become an ordinary person?

Lin Mo shook his head.

Ordinary people have even less control over their own lives.

You work hard your whole life like an ox or a horse, but at any moment a serious illness, a car accident, or a fire can wipe out all your efforts.

Life in this world is so fragile that it's not even worth mentioning.

Now that I've traveled through time and awakened...

Lin Mo didn't want to be a beast of burden, nor did he want to be fish on a chopping board.

He raised his palm to his eyes, feeling the surge of pure, century-old internal energy within his body.

"I have a system."

"I want to take control of my own life."

Lin Mo set a goal in his mind.

He not only wants to stand at the pinnacle of all extraordinary individuals in this world, free from any threat from any power.

He also wanted to explore the legendary immortality, or even eternal life.

Only those with absolute power and endless lifespan can truly do whatever they want.

But that's all I think about it.

Lin Mo was well aware of his weaknesses.

He rolled over and looked at the ceiling.

"Currently, we only possess the 'Divine Swiftness' technique and over a hundred years of refined internal energy."

His internal strength is indeed formidable.

Even the most ordinary punches and kicks, when enhanced by a century's worth of internal energy, can unleash terrifying destructive power.

With one kick, he shattered the three layers of reverse life; with one chop, he split the man in two.

But this relies entirely on brute force, making the method too simplistic.

If you encounter a master who excels at kite flying, poison, or is proficient in divination and esoteric arts, you will easily suffer losses if you do not have any special skills to rely on.

"I wonder what good stuff I'll get for checking in tomorrow."

Lin Mo reached for his phone on the bedside table and glanced at the time.

2:30 a.m.

There are still six and a half hours until I have to clock in at nine o'clock in the morning.

"Workers must ensure they get enough sleep."

"I'm awake. It's another day of earning cultivation techniques and getting paid."

Lin Mo tossed his phone aside, pulled the blanket over his stomach, and closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Tomorrow morning.

Shouldn't the system give us a new divine skill?

……