Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

I've changed my mind.

Ning Dongyang looked at his attribute panel, wondering where to put his eleven points of Origin.

Prioritize speed.

They need to come to my house tonight to retrieve my ribs.

It's better to specialize in one thing than to try to do everything.

Add two points to Constitution, two points to Strength, six points to Speed, and one point to Mental Strength.

[Host: Ning Dongyang]

[Mood value: 37]

Lifespan: 25/87

[Original Point: 0]

【Height: 186】

[Physical Fitness: 15]

【Strength: 14】

【Speed: 23】

【Mental Power: 14】

Appearance rating: 90

[Skills: Mystic Eye, Catching a Blade Barehanded, Shifting Stars, Disguise, Invincible to Alcohol.]

"Stay home and don't open the door for anyone."

Ning Dongyang changed his clothes.

He wore a plain white cotton loose-fitting T-shirt, loose-fitting pants, and black sneakers.

He also grabbed a spare set of clothes and shoes, carried the bag, went to the garage, got into his secondhand Audi, and sped out of the neighborhood.

"Is someone really following us?"

Outside the Shanshui Yuntian residential area, a black BMW was blatantly following his secondhand Audi.

"Zhang Hongyu...is that you?"

Ning Dongyang sneered inwardly.

I'll give it to you guys first, let's play a game of making people disappear.

Ning Dongyang zoomed in on the navigation map and found a large supermarket near Tianhai Nightclub. He drove there first.

He parked his car in the supermarket parking lot and went inside. Shortly after, a BMW pulled up next to Ning Dongyang's used Audi.

Inside the BMW were two burly men dressed in black, one in the driver's seat and the other in the passenger seat.

"Tiger, aren't we going to follow them?"

One of the burly men in black was looking at the supermarket entrance.

Another burly man in black laughed, "Pimples? What are you talking about? The supermarket is packed with people. Are we going to take that kid's picture and compare it to everyone's face?"

"We'll wait in the car for that kid to come out."

"If no one's following us, we'll just take him down..."

Suddenly, he pointed to the camera hanging on the wall: "Douzi, listen to me, first cover your face with a cloth and hide the camera."

The burly man in black, nicknamed "Pimple," chuckled twice and said, "Brother Tiger, I'll listen to you."

"Actually, even if we show our faces on surveillance footage, once we kill that kid, Young Master Zhang will pay us, and we can go abroad for three to five years and come back. Who will bother with us then?"

Tiger looked at him speechlessly.

The pimple was really throbbing; one big pimple on his face turned a shiny black, and he gestured with his hands in front of him, saying, "Tiger, no offense, but what are you afraid of?"

"That guy's a freeloader. He's got no family left, not even a poor relative. I heard he'll be dumped by the rich young lady of the Jiang family soon, and nobody's going to care if he dies."

Tiger slapped Acne on the back of the head: "This is China, you think it's abroad? You idiot, this is kidnapping and murder, not a joke. If your face is caught on camera, do you think you can come back?"

"Does it matter if that kid has family or not? We're killing people in China, after all. Do you think the security situation in China is... easy to get away with?"

Douzi shrank back: "So what if I don't come back?"

"Young Master Zhang promised us five million. We'll each be a fool, two fools. No, no, we're not two fools, Tiger, you'll get an extra 100,000."

"We have plenty of money; it's like paradise abroad."

"Riding a big foreign horse..."

Tiger interrupted Douzi: "Don't get distracted, keep an eye on whether that kid comes out."

"Losing that kid is like losing five million."

Douzi laughed dismissively, "Brother Tiger, with the two of us guarding this spot, what are you going to do to that kid just vanish into thin air?"

Inside the supermarket, Ning Dongyang is performing a magical transformation.

The supermarket is under constant surveillance. Ning Dongyang didn't want to use his disguise here, but someone was following him... After disguising himself, being followed is just a lonely experience.

I went from the first floor of the supermarket to the second floor, then went down to the first floor, entered a restroom stall, and closed the door.

Point it at the front camera of your phone.

Ning Dongyang started pinching his own face.

The person who came out of the restroom stall had changed in height and face shape, and even their fingerprints had changed.

His current name is Song Liu.

Standing at 1.81 meters tall, he was handsome and extraordinary, and his smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

From the moment he emerged from the restroom, Ning Dongyang channeled his powerful mental energy into calculations, navigating through blind spots and avoiding several key security cameras in the supermarket, ensuring that Ning Dongyang and Song Liu did not have any interaction when entering or leaving the restroom.

Judging from the footage captured by the camera, Song Liu seemed to appear out of nowhere, truly vanishing without a trace.

After using the disguise technique, it would consume physical strength, so time could not be wasted. Ning Dongyang casually grabbed a box of Blue Arrow chewing gum at the checkout exit, paid for it, and walked out of the supermarket with a leisurely air.

Chewing a piece of gum, Ning Dongyang walked towards the parking lot. He had originally planned to check the parking lot's surveillance footage to avoid alerting the suspect, but then he noticed that it was covered by a black cloth, which saved him the trouble.

Inside a BMW.

The pimple rubbed its eyes: "Is it him?"

He was about to get off the bus when he said that.

Tiger took out the photo, looked at Ning Dongyang getting closer and closer, compared it repeatedly, and shook his head: "Doesn't look like him."

Douzi stopped opening the door: "Tiger, could the photo be taken from the wrong angle?"

Tiger placed the photo between the two of them: "See? The photo shows his face directly, and his face shape is completely different from his."

Douzi pointed at Ning Dongyang: "I remember, his clothes looked the same."

Ning Dongyang's clothes when he goes out are very common and ordinary; you could find them everywhere on the street.

Tiger was about to speak.

Ning Dongyang reached out and opened the back door, then stretched out his legs and sat down.

Tiger and Douzi turned around and stared at Ning Dongyang with wide eyes, feeling a little confused.

"Hey bro, did you get on the wrong bus?"

Although he tried to conceal his pimples, he couldn't hide the ferocity in his eyes: "We're not a taxi."

Ning Dongyang, having lost his temper after disguising himself, didn't bother with pleasantries and went straight to the point: "Did Zhang Hongyu send you?"

What's going on?

Tiger's gaze shifted from Ning Dongyang's face to Ning Dongyang's photo again... They didn't look alike at all; they were completely different people.

The shrew's eyes flashed with even more ferocity: "You know Young Master Zhang?"

Ning Dongyang also saw the photo placed in the front row, a frontal photo of his face, which seemed to confirm that he was indeed one of Zhang Hongyu's people.

That's right.

Based on what Zhang Hongyu said today, the fact that two burly men in black were sent to lie in wait for him outside the Shanshui Yuntian residential area clearly indicates that they wanted to kill him.

Ning Dongyang's senses are now very sharp; he can clearly perceive Tiger's hidden murderous intent and Douzi's ferocity.

These two people may have killed someone.

If that's the case, then there's nothing wrong with it. Don't blame others for your death. He who kills will always be killed.

The thought arises.

Ning Dongyang moved so fast that he was almost a blur. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Tiger's neck. His strength exploded instantly, and with a crack, he crushed Tiger's neck bone.

Without much struggle, Tiger died instantly.

A sudden change.

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

I was terrified by the pimples.

I really peed my pants.

"No, no, you..."