Black rocks stood tall. Black Rock Valley was the most dangerous place on Garuda Planet as it was the place where the strong would settle their problems.
In the valley full of blue flowers, Kling walked as if he was enjoying the scenery on both sides.
"Come out."
Suddenly, Kling's ears twitched as he shouted.
"Sure enough, he found us."
Two figures flew out from behind a black rock on the left. One was blue and the other was yellow. They had the appearance of an ordinary human and wore a pair of combat power detection glasses on their right ears.
"You two have been following me since I was outside the 13th Ring. Tell me, what do you want?" Kling crossed his arms and said calmly.
"Outside the 13th Ring?"
Number 78 and 79 were surprised. They had indeed been following this kid since he was outside the 13th Ring.
"You didn't wear any detection glasses. How did you find us?" The blue-skinned and blue-haired Number 78 said in a deep voice. They were shadows and did things that couldn't be exposed. Things like this kid in front of them were very important to them.
"This is my racial talent. Do I need detection glasses?" Kling said calmly. "You two, tell me, what do you want?"
"Racial talent?" Number 79 and 78 sighed in their hearts. The universe was vast and full of wonders. Many races had their own unique talents.
"Mister, how should I address you?" Number 79 smiled.
"That's not important. If you really want to know, you can call me John Doe."
"John Doe?" Number 78 and 79 frowned. How could they not see Kling's perfunctory attitude? "Mister John Doe, we are scouts from Heavenly Fragrance Entertainment. Because Mister John Doe has a unique temperament and appearance, we would like to invite you to Heavenly Fragrance Entertainment …"
"Not interested." Kling interrupted directly.
"Mister John Doe, your temperament and appearance are very suitable for us. We are willing to pay you thirty million universe credits …"
"Thirty million?" Kling's heart skipped a beat. Because he had become the inheritor of the Torch Flame of Planet Giant Dwarf and had established a station on Planet Gara, Kling was very clear about the value of Universe Dollars. Thirty million was a huge number. If he used it on the inheritor of the Torch Flame of Planet Giant Dwarf, this amount of money would play a huge role.
"What do you need me to do?" Kling couldn't help but ask the Chief.
Number 78 and Number 79's eyes lit up.
"It's not that complicated. How about this? Follow us to our company's base and you'll understand."
"To your company?" Clint 'had a troubled look on his face. His interest was martial arts cultivation. If it was something simple, he might do it. After all, 30 million was too much to covet. But if it was too troublesome, he was not willing to do it.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I'm suitable for your company." Kling rejected immediately. What a joke. On Earth, he was most annoyed by the invitations from various entertainment companies. As he didn't like to show his face in public, he had quarreled with Marlon many times.
"Actually, we need a model. What you need to do is pose for the shoot. Follow the predetermined pose and do it once in front of the camera. Of course, if the pose isn't up to standard, you may need to repeat it many times until the desired effect is achieved. This isn't very difficult," Number 79 advised with a smile.
"I see." Kling could not help but feel excited. If he was not allowed to speak in public and just posed for the shoot, it would not take much effort.
"Lin, don't be in a hurry to agree. Don't you think it's too easy to get this kind of free lunch?" Sun Wuben said. "But what if it's true?" Kling said. "Lin, whether it's true or not, we'll know after testing it out. You can reject it first and wait for them to leave. If they really leave, you can chase after them. I think if they are really willing to hire you with 30 million, they will accept it even if you go back on your word after rejecting," Sun Wuben said.
"That's it."
Kling vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart.
"Both of you, it seems that the matter is really not difficult, but I still can't agree." Kling said with an apologetic look.
"Why? Are our conditions not good enough? "Number 79 wondered.
"You don't have to ask why. In short, I can't agree to it. Goodbye. By the way, you better not follow me." Kling turned and left.
"Wait a minute."
Number 78's figure flashed and flew out, blocking in front of Kling.
"Didn't I say that I'm not interested?" Kling looked at Number 78 indifferently.
"Mr. John Doe, I've never believed that there's anything in the world that can't be bought with money. Perhaps you're not interested because the price we offered is too low. How about this, we're willing to double the price." Number 79 smiled.
"That's not very good." Number 78 seemed to be very anxious.
"Don't you think this Mr. John Doe is really suitable? What we want is suitable because that's the only way we can earn more. Therefore, it's not a loss to double the price." Number 79 smiled and then fixed his gaze on Kling. "Mr. John Doe, if you really have something urgent, we can help, but please come back to our company with us."
"Sorry, I'm really not interested." Kling resisted the temptation and refused.
"Mr. John Doe, you have to give me a reason." Number 79 frowned.
"The reason is that I'm not interested. Furthermore, no matter how much money you have, I don't need it. Therefore, you'd better find someone else," Kling said indifferently.
"Mr. John Doe, my belief is that there's nothing in this universe that can't be solved with money. If there is, then it's because you don't have enough money."
"Sorry, I'm really not interested. Both of you, please stop pestering me." Kling flew up into the sky, but Number 78 once again blocked in front of Kling.
"Kid, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit." Number 78's face was filled with murderous intent. His eyes were sharp and his body had a threatening aura. "In my world, if money can't solve a problem, it can definitely be solved with fists. Let's see what you choose!"
"Old Eight, don't scare people. We're doing legitimate business." Number 79 smiled and said, "Mr. John Doe, please reconsider because this matter is really urgent."
"I won't go," Kling said indifferently.
"You don't know what's good for you. Kid, in my life, I'd rather destroy what I can't get. Do you want to follow me and live a good life, or do you want to die here?" Number 78 shouted.
"Old Eight, this isn't too good, is it?" Number 79 advised hypocritically.
"What's not too good? The company asked us to do this because they fancy our combat power. Old Nine, both of us have combat power of more than five thousand. What do you think we do? If we can't solve a problem with money, we can solve it with our fists. Since this kid doesn't know how to do it, we can only use our fists to make him listen."
"That seems to be the case." Number 79 sighed and looked at Kling apologetically. "Mr. John Doe, I'm really sorry. If we want something, we won't give up until we get it. Since you don't want the money and insist on leaving, we have no choice but to force you back."
"So, you're going to use force?" Kling's face darkened.
"That depends on whether you're willing to come with us or not." Number 79 said with a smile. Then, he pressed his finger on the combat strength detector beside his ear. The number on the detector rolled slightly and stopped at the number '228'.
"228 combat power. Mr. John Doe, if I were you, I'd come with us obediently," Number 79 said.
Kling's lips curled into a sneer. 228 points were hidden Qi. If he released all of it, he would have at least two thousand points.
"However, to fight with these two people, I'd have to unseal the power of the seal." Kling frowned. The longer the power of the Ice Cultivation Method was sealed, the more heaven-defying the effect would be. If it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't want to unseal it. Of course, unsealing it wasn't an easy task. After all, his seal could only be unsealed when his life was in danger.
"If I were you, I wouldn't lie with my eyes open. Don't you think this act is fake?" Kling sneered.
Number 79 and Number 78's faces changed.
"How do you know?" Number 78 shouted. To him, he didn't like to use this method to carry out missions. He preferred to use torture to extort confessions. However, Number 79 was his superior. If Number 79 wanted to do this, he couldn't do anything.
"So you really aren't from Heavenly Fragrance Entertainment." Kling sighed and felt an indescribable sense of loss.
"Old Eight, you've been fooled." Number 79 couldn't help but glare at Number 78 angrily. Only then did he look coldly at Kling, his body overflowing with murderous intent. "Boy, do you know that smart people often die quickly? Since you've already understood, then we have nothing to say. Boy, our boss wants to ask you some questions. If you know what's good for you, then come with us and answer our boss properly. Otherwise, this will be your burial ground."
"After talking so much, we still have to fight in the end. Wouldn't it have been over if we had fought earlier?" Kling assumed a defensive posture. "Come on, let me see how much you're worth."
"Uh …"
Looking at Kling's combat posture, Number 79 and Number 78 were stunned for a moment. Then, a strange look flashed in their eyes.
"This boy seems to be a fool. He doesn't understand the common sense of combat strength at all."
"Maybe he thinks that we lied to him when we said that our combat strength was over 5,000. Old Eight, go ahead. Don't kill him. Just knock him out," Number 79 said.
"Got it. This kind of trash really doesn't make people feel motivated at all." Number 78 shot towards Kling with his back facing him. His speed wasn't fast, just like the flying speed of a powerhouse with a combat strength of around 500. Even when he flew in front of Kling, he waved his hand lazily at Kling. Of course, no matter how lazy he was, without a combat strength of more than 500, it was impossible to dodge.
"Bang!"
The fist landed solidly on the back of Kling's head. Kling seemed to be embedded in the air. His body didn't even sway, as if he wasn't hit at all.
"Hmm?"
Number 78 raised his eyebrows. However, his original intention was to knock out the opponent and not send him flying. Therefore, Number 78 was only slightly surprised and then floated to the side.
"Fall!"
"Fall!"
"Fall!"
Number 78 slowly counted down. Number 79 was also counting down. Ten percent of Number 78's strength landed on a person with a combat strength of 228. Moreover, it was the back of the head, which was the weakest part of the body. It was impossible for him to withstand it.
"Hey, are you an idiot?" Kling looked coldly at Number 78.
"You're okay?" Number 78 was puzzled.
"You're the one who's not okay? This kind of soft fist. Let me punch you and see if you're okay? "Kling sneered.
Number 78's face darkened. Then, he sneered. "Looks like your skin is thicker than I thought. Kid, I'm afraid this is what you're relying on." As he spoke, Number 78 raised his hand.
"Bang!"
The fist landed heavily on the back of Kling's head. Kling was sent flying through the air and crashed heavily into a black rock.
"Old Eight, didn't you hit him too hard?"
"It's okay. Anyway, the higher-ups said that it's best if he's alive or dead." Number 78 sneered. That punch just now had a combat strength of more than 1,000. It was impossible for him to survive. It was because he was angry that he didn't know how to control his strength.
"Cough!"
The sound of coughing came from inside the black rock.
"What?"
"This kid is still alive?" Number 79 was overjoyed.
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