Chapter 630: 630 Points

Everyone had their own business and went on their way after exchanging words.

Lu Li activated “Cross-border,” ready to take Wanqing and Xiao Cha back to Blue Star.

Yueru looked on with envy and wanted to follow.

But as the Liuqiu Princess, she could not simply abandon her people, especially since “Reconstruction” was a matter of life and death for her race.

Yueru could only watch longingly as the three stepped through the wormhole light gate.

Luckily, Lu Li noticed her yearning gaze and raised his hand to clasp the air, condensing atoms in a transformative aggregation.

With a flash of light, a “cell phone” appeared out of nowhere.

“This is for you; it can go online.”

This cell phone could use Lu Li’s Divine Thought left on Blue Star as WiFi to connect to the internet.

With this device, boredom was no longer an issue. Yueru quickly took it in her hands and smiled broadly.

Lu Li also smiled, pinched her Cat Ears, and ruffled her head before turning and stepping through the light gate and disappearing.

Yueru tapped the screen a few times, downloading several apps and joyfully engaged with them.

The videos recommended by the apps now differed starkly from before.

Gone were the daily trivialities, humor, and beauty contests.

The homepage featured exclusively Cultivation Technique explanations, demonstrations for beginners, and action corrections, all related to Cultivation.

Most were low-level Martial Arts components like Muscle Training and Bone Forging, with the occasional “Refining God” related content that garnered more likes than views.

Refining God by merely entering the initial stage of sensing the Sea of Consciousness could weed out 99% of learners.

Yet its auxiliary role was immensely significant, with the lowest level of Concentrating bringing the boon of “Bullet Time”!

No need to overstate its importance; naturally, it was sought after by everyone.

Even the first to open Points, “Hu Yong,” and Nong Guanghai and others had repeatedly emphasized

These earliest “Extraordinary Activators” would often share valuable Extraordinary insights on their personal accounts, all to make a name for themselves.

Fame brought benefits, especially in the internet-developed modern society.

As long as one had a good reputation, whether it was to achieve reconciliation or attract talent to build a team, success would follow.

On this point, Hu Yong had rich experience.

At the same time as Lu Li’s family of three returned to Blue Star, in Myawaddy City in East Myanmar.

Hu Yong stood on a seaside rock, gazing out at Bengal Bay.

It was the country’s second-largest port and a burgeoning hub for cyber fraud, filled with “parks” imprisoning people from Xia Country.

For over half a year, Hu Yong had launched numerous attacks to earn Points, finally attracting a large military presence, complete with aircraft and tanks.

Hence, the city was no longer an appropriate target; Hu Yong turned his attention to the sea.

Suddenly, a medium-sized speedboat appeared on the sea, tearing through the waves and speeding towards them.

A young man by Hu Yong’s side took out his cell phone to zoom in and immediately said,

“Brother Yong, it’s Ah Hu and the others; they must have found something!”

Their own people were approaching, and Hu Yong’s phone also rang. After answering, the voice inside shouted,

“Brother Yong, it’s Ah Hu. That ‘Medical Ship’ is on the high seas, I saw it with my own eyes, there are at least 200 people on board.”

“Then let’s hit it!”

Hu Yong raised his arm and flicked his elbow, giving a tactical hand signal for getting ready to board.

Subsequently, numerous armed figures emerged around him… a full 20 people!

This group was Hu Yong’s trusted team, mostly people who had fled the country to earn Points.

In the face of the temptation of Extraordinary Power, such individuals were not rare. Some worked solo, while others sought out “seniors” like Hu Yong.

With a well-known reputation like his, everyone flocked to him.

However, three individuals stood apart from the group, appearing somewhat out of place.

Hu Yong said amicably, “Mr. Xu, rest assured, I’ll get you three heads.”

“Brother Hu is always dependable; there won’t be any problems.”

Mr. Xu was pale and portly, a composed and well-known affluent businessman Xu Jiang.

He had spent five million this time to buy heads, that is, Points, effectively hiring someone to play on his behalf, proving that money talks everywhere.

As they spoke, the speedboat had already docked at the shore.

“Just wait for us to finish the job, then come over to collect the heads, Mr. Xu.”

Hu Yong was very attentive to the God of Wealth and made sure everything was arranged perfectly.

The group boarded the speedboat and sped off with a speed of 50 knots and in less than half an hour, they arrived on the high seas.

As far as they could see, there stood a semi-new cruise ship, the target in question.

Its true identity was a “Medical Ship,” specifically used to sever kidneys and then ship them fresh to various parts of the world.

Hu Yong’s men had already deployed drones, flying directly above the Medical Ship to conduct surveillance.

Having glanced at the aerial footage, Hu Yong had a good idea of what to expect.

The speedboat had also caught up with the Medical Ship, running parallel to it.

Without a word, Hu Yong propelled himself with a forceful push, soaring five stories high, and leapt directly onto the Medical Ship!

“My God! He’s just like a huge tiger!”

Xu Jiang knew this was Martial Arts Refining, and had seen related videos, but still couldn’t help but show a look of shock when witnessing it firsthand.

What shocked him even more was that exchanging for Martial Arts Refining required 1000 Points!

That meant Hu Yong had killed over a thousand people… perhaps even more!

Once Hu Yong landed on the ship, he immediately pulled out two AKs with the stocks removed, and began to spray bullets in dual-wield mode.

With such formidable firepower, he even activated “Bullet Time,” his eyes radiating starlight.

The guards on the Medical Ship couldn’t defend themselves, and one by one, they were hit and burst open, screaming as they fell.

In less than three minutes, the entire gangway had been cleared.

By then, Hu Yong’s men had just finished setting up the ropes and only after several minutes did they climb aboard in succession.

Without needing to say a single word, they split into three teams and quickly took control of crucial areas like the engine room and the helm.

Combined with Hu Yong clearing the cabin, the entire Medical Ship was captured just like that.

They captured quite a few prisoners, including the armed guards who surrendered and the “medical staff” responsible for the surgeries.

These people were tied up with their hands behind their backs and gathered on the gangway, their cries and pleas for mercy creating a chaotic din.

Mostly it was incomprehensible local languages, but there were also some pleading in Mandarin:

“Don’t kill me! I am from Xia Country, I am from Xia Country!”

The person speaking did seem to have the accent and facial features of someone from Xia Country.

But Ah Hu came forward and with a kick knocked him to the ground, then fiercely stomped on his ribs several times, cursing:

“Selling your own countrymen’s kidneys, go to hell!”

These people didn’t deserve any pity. Hu Yong even said:

“Ah Hu, good work on the intelligence gathering. This head is yours.”

This was the care extended to a trusted follower, and Ah Hu did not act polite; he pulled out a dagger from his waist and slit the man’s throat.

Blood sprayed out more than ten meters, and Ah Hu exclaimed excitedly:

“I got some Points, these guys are indeed classified as an Alien Race! How intelligent, how did Lu God manage this?”

Everyone was already used to such scenes, merely making casual conversation:

“Anyway, it’s not based on nationality, a bunch of turncoats thought they could take advantage of the chaos, but their Points were not recognized.”

“Not just unrecognized, they themselves are Points.”

By now, Xu Jiang had boarded the ship, and hearing these conversations, his face turned slightly pale, but he quickly recovered.

Hu Yong handed him a pistol, saying, “Everyone’s here, Mr. Xu, as you please.”

Xu Jiang thanked him, took the gun, and picked three grubby-looking monkeys from the crowd, bang bang bang, shot them dead in three shots.

The casings fell onto the deck, and Mr. Xu’s expression darkened a bit.

Hu Yong’s face showed an amused look: “Mr. Xu, how did it go?”

“Not bad, three Points.”

Xu Jiang, still holding the gun upside down, handed it back with an unchanged expression.

But the lack of change was the biggest abnormality itself.

Shouldn’t normal people be happy to gain Points?

This was Extraordinary Power, and even if one didn’t like fighting and killing, it could still strengthen the body and prolong life.

Realizing that something might be off about his reaction, Xu Jiang quickly added:

“It’s my first time seeing blood, I’m a bit dizzy, Brother Hu must be laughing at me.”

The explanation sounded reasonable, but Hu Yong smirked and said nonchalantly:

“Mr. Xu’s complexion indeed isn’t too good; you’re sweating profusely. Better go back and rest.”

“I’ll take my leave then, let’s keep in touch.”

After a quick greeting, Xu Jiang hurriedly left with his two men.

Ah Hu, his hand on his gun, asked: “Just letting them go like that? He clearly didn’t get any Points; he might be Points himself.”

“People paid to come here; we can’t be responsible for their deaths. Besides…”

Hu Yong grinned and said: “Letting him watch as he’s phased out by the times might be more painful than death.”