The S.W. Divine Temple.
12 surveillance images filled the entire screen.
In the images, no matter what kind of weapon was used, none of them managed to damage the mountain of flesh.
Suddenly, the screen captured a certain scene — — -
In an empty space inside the mountain of flesh, the Federation soldier climbed out from the wreckage of a Mech, using the last of his strength to attack the outer wall of the mountain of flesh.
Bam.
The wall of flesh was pierced through, blue blood gushed out from the small opening.
Immediately, a few dozen tentacles came, pierced into the soldier's body and sucked him dry into a thin layer of human skin.
This scene was quickly extracted from the countless attacking scenes and enlarged to fill up the entire screen.
The soldier's detailed information appeared on the top left corner of the screen.
"Zuo Yue, Martial Grandmaster, Ability: Martial Thaumaturgy, Forward Punch"
"Confirmed, Martial Thaumaturgy can damage the monster"
"Using human Professionists' power system, begin to test other attacks"
Seeing this, Gu Qing Shan stopped watching.
Impartial Goddess has noticed something, if she continues to test, she'll definitely find out the truth.
Although this monster is huge, it's only one, if countless Professionists attack it at once, it can only be destroyed.
What he really needs to pay attention to is the future where the Apocalypse comes and monsters appear.
Gu Qing Shan suddenly felt a bit unconfident.
He can't be sure that what happened in the past life will also happen in this one.
If the next monster is also different from what he remembers, what does that mean?
Gu Qing Shan scowled.
After a while, he shook his head.
This is a change to the entire world, it's not something he can control. He can only take it one step at a time.
"Impartial Goddess?"
"I'm here"
"Please send me back to the capital"
"Got it"
Gu Qing Shan quickly left, boarded the small-sized Warship, and flew below the stars.
Not too long after, Gu Qing Shan returned to the capital.
With the Warship escorting him this time, Gu Qing Shan didn't need to run around in the wilderness and directly landed on the top floor of the Holiday Inn.
He went back to his room, opened the door and went in.
After taking a shower, Gu Qing Shan changed into a clean set of clothes and sat cross-legged on his bed.
There's still a bit of time before night falls, so it's a good time to rest.
Just as he closed his eyes, a person suddenly appeared in the room.
The man sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Qing Shan and crossed his legs.
"Who are you?" Gu Qing Shan was alarmed the moment the other party appeared.
"I might be a bystander," the man said.
"Watch what?"
"I watched you get killed."
The man spoke slowly.
He was wearing a black trench coat and black leather gloves with bare fingers. His eyes were bright, and he looked calm and imposing.
"The assassin is not here yet? Gu Qing Shan asked.
"I had them delay them a little. After all, you are an interesting person. It would be a pity if you died just like that."
The man said.
"Let me introduce myself. I am Jang Young-ho of the Zhang Family, one of the Nine Constabularies of the Federation. In the underworld, I am the president of the Hunter's Association."
The Hunter's Association is a group of assassins. Due to their unique assassination rules and extremely high completion rate, they're famous in the underworld.
The fact that the other party was able to reveal both his identity in the open and in the dark means that he's not afraid, or he has other intentions.
Sure enough, Jang Young-ho said: "My second uncle is the Martial Saint Zhang Zong Yang"
Hearing that, Gu Qing Shan stood up and offered his hand.
"Nice to meet you, I owe your second uncle a favor for helping me last time" he said.
"No problem" Jang Young-ho also stood up and offered his hand.
The two of them held hands.
Jang Young-ho's expression loosened a bit.
The other party's reaction made Jang Young-ho very pleased.
Up until now, this young man doesn't seem like an ungrateful person at all.
Jang Young-ho's attitude changed a bit and said: "Gu Qing Shan, I've seen everything about you, including the Mech you made. I've also seen a bit of the technical parameters through special means"
"Now, I'm inviting you to join the Hunter's Association. If you agree, I'll protect you from any harm"
"No need" Gu Qing Shan directly refused.
Jang Young-ho smiled and said: "So straightforward?"
Gu Qing Shan smiled but didn't say anything.
"You should know that following me is good, compared to the two useless scums from the Nie family and Bai family, I'm still a bit different" Jang Young-ho said.
"I'm all ears" Gu Qing Shan smiled and said.
Because of what happened before, Gu Qing Shan really doesn't want to make things too awkward between them.
Jang Young-ho took out a small box, took out a cigar and gave it to Gu Qing Shan.
"Thank you, but I won't" Gu Qing Shan said.
Jang Young-ho shrugged, put the cigar in his mouth and lit it for himself.
"How do I say this, I personally divide Aristocrats into two types"
He took a deep puff of the cigar, blew out a ring of smoke and slowly said.
"Two types?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
"Hm, the first type, those who find themselves born with unparalleled superiority, so they magnify their own existence, squandering money like dirt, bullying others with their status, not seeking to improve themselves, tarnishing the reputation of Aristocrats, turning into a cancer of the entire country"
"Interesting, what about the second type?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
"The second type, are people like me, or should I say, people like my second uncle"
Jang Young-ho put down the cigar, sat up straight and spoke: "There is no such thing as eternal authority, nor a stable social structure. Only by becoming stronger, becoming an unparalleled Combatant, will we be able to lead humanity's civilization forward in both good and bad times"
"We, are the true Aristocrats, even if the older generation doesn't like us very much"
"That's very interesting" Gu Qing Shan nodded and praised him, "which makes me feel even more embarrassed, because I'm used to being alone"
"Then, do you accept investments?" Jang Young-ho adjusted his collar and spoke seriously: "I want to invest in you"
"Investments? Me? "Gu Qing Shan was a bit surprised.
"That's right, investments, or rather, gambling"
Jang Young-ho was very direct, not hiding anything.
This made Gu Qing Shan quite pleased.
"Please continue" Gu Qing Shan gestured for him to continue.
"That's strange" Jang Young-ho shook his head and said: "Before I came in, I wanted to be a bystander; but after seeing you, I had the idea to take you in as a helper, but now, I have a new idea"
"You're quite quick-witted" Gu Qing Shan commented.
"Of course, this is a necessity for survival, a large group of people following me for a living" Jang Young-ho replied.
"I'll be frank, a lot of people want you dead, but after seeing you, I feel that you won't die so easily, so I want to bet on you"
Gu Qing Shan smiled and said: "I can't just accept your bargaining chip so easily, after all, your investment has to pay off"
"Very well, to express my sincerity, I think you'll need this"
Jang Young-ho took out a small silver-white metal box from his pocket.
"What is this?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
"Nano Battlefield Cleaning Robot" Jang Young-ho smirked, "Use it after killing someone, guaranteed not to leave a single trace at the scene. The fragrance of lemon — — - if you don't like lemon, there are 30 other scents, you can choose according to your preference"
"That way, no matter how many people you kill, there won't be any evidence that can be pinned on you"
"Of course, if you don't have the confidence to go against the Bloody Club, then I'll stop the killer for a bit, if you want to run then run" he finally said.
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