CHAPTER 173: CHAPTER 172: THIS GUY DOESN’T LOOK LIKE A GOOD PERSON

After some probing.

Kana Hanazawa, Maria Ozawa, Yui Aragaki, Riho Ishihara.

Almost every name Fang Zheng knew was tested once.

Only then did I finally discover...

Selling the nanometer armor for 3000 might really be a bit pricey.

The artificial intelligence does possess a certain level of wisdom, which can provide excellent auxiliary functions, but inside, it’s almost completely empty...

Clearly, Xu Lingjun’s Talent Source is Iron Man’s nanometer armor, not artificial intelligence.

So she is a pure artificial intelligence that has yet to undergo development and training.

It seems that in the future, I may need to inject some more things into it myself.

As for the various scientific research materials thought of before, it’s not even worth considering...

Xu Lingjun plans to meet Wang Qingya in the future and have her inject all the data she is researching into this artificial intelligence to enrich its contents.

But for now, its role is merely as a detector and radar.

But that is enough.

Especially when wearing nanometer armor, these Demon Beasts are extremely repellent to these metals, a survival instinct engraved deep in their beings over the hundred-plus years since Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion was founded.

Don’t get close to those flying metal objects, or you’ll be dead.

In this way, it saves Xu Lingjun a lot of trouble.

And as the way to the exit was approached.

Along the way...

The scenes of students from Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion and those Demon Beasts killing each other could be seen frequently.

But generally, the students had the upper hand... either there’s a teaching assistant protecting them, or they came alone with absolute confidence, having a certain understanding of this Secret Realm.

They are fully aware of where the truly dangerous Demon Beasts are and wouldn’t dare come alone without several assurances, would they?

Just seeing those people fighting, and after killing the Demon Beasts, they only cut off the critical parts of the Demon Beasts’ flesh, putting them into leather bags.

There’s no choice, they have to consider the load.

Otherwise, no one can afford the points consumption... the Secret Realm might have long since been emptied out.

Seeing them waste like this, Xu Lingjun naturally couldn’t tolerate it, so he immediately descended and collected all the remaining flesh they left behind.

Even though it seemed like scavenging, weren’t Academic Credits appealing?

Previously, he thought Spirit Blood Potion was expensive, but after coming here once, he suddenly felt that this so-called Spirit Blood Potion was nothing much.

And deep within the Miwu Ghost Forest.

In an extremely secretive place.

A young man wearing a Deer Patrol Mask found his escape route narrowing the more he fled, his breathing becoming more rapid as he looked at those three tightening the surround, closing in smaller and smaller.

These three clearly formed a gang, and they were experienced veterans with immense experience...

They had quietly been tailing him from the beginning, and after two days of successfully slaughtering several Demon Beasts and gaining significant harvests, they attacked him out of the blue.

If he hadn’t reacted swiftly, he might have been severely injured by these three the first instant... even though he did, despite desperately trying to escape, he still couldn’t shake off these three chasing after him.

By now, the time had already almost run out.

If entangled with them for too long, he would have to spend an additional 50 Academic Credits to purchase another ticket when the time came.

"Don’t drive a person to despair, okay?"

Patrolling Deer panted hurriedly, thoroughly exhausted from two days of battling Demon Beasts, now engaged in a battle of wits and courage with these three, making him feel sore and soggy all over, his body covered in mud, making a rather sorry state.

He gasped urgently, gritting his teeth: "We’re all from the same Martial Mansion, it’s not easy for me to come here, why go this far?"

"Desperate?"

Opposite, a student wearing a Blast Lion mask, forming a triangular formation to surround him, spoke with a slightly playful tone, laughing: "If we were truly desperate, we’d sever your limbs at the first moment, making it impossible for you to press the Spiritual Protection Device, then throw you into the Demon Beasts’ range. When you’re eaten by Demon Beasts, we could use your Spiritual Protection Device to exchange for money... but now, we’re only after wealth, not lives, isn’t that still giving you face?"

Hearing that.

Patrolling Deer’s body suddenly paused, showing a slightly dazed look on his face.

Isn’t it so...

Rules are rules, there are always loopholes to exploit.

They don’t have to kill, the killing is done by Demon Beasts, what does it have to do with these three people?

"Rest assured, you don’t know who we are, so we’re not afraid of your revenge later, obediently hand over all your harvest, and we’ll let you go.".

Another student wearing a Beard Dog mask sneered: "Or you could hesitate, could delay, but if it exceeds three days, even by just one minute, you’ll have to spend an extra 50 Academic Credits. Since you’re doomed to lose, why not minimize your losses? If we didn’t take into account for classmates..."

"Or you could press the Spiritual Protection Device and compensate the Martial Mansion with 200 Academic Credits, but we never wanted your life in the first place. Do you think these things you have harvested, are worth 200 Academic Credits? And even if you pressed it, just how far away is the nearest student?"

A third man, wearing an Azure Wolf mask, laughed wildly, "That’s right, that’s right, we specially drove you to this remote place. Haven’t you noticed? This is a desolate, human-rare area. You can scream for help until your throat is hoarse, but no one will come to save you."

Patrolling Deer said nothing.

But it could be imagined, behind the mask was surely a very unpleasant face.

After a long time.

He lowered his shoulders, speaking weakly: "I am Li Ziran, a member of the Qinglong group, can’t you give me a break on account of the Qinglong group? I am willing to give you half of my harvest."

Blast Lion gasped: "Qinglong group, the second-largest group in Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion?"

"That’s right."

"But do you know who we are?"

"Who are you?"

"Hahaha, you don’t even know who we are. Even if you’re Zhou Peiyu, the leader of the Qinglong group, where will you find us?!"

The three of them immediately burst into laughter.

Li Ziran: ".................."

"A lesson for you, boy, this is a Secret Realm, where everyone is an enemy. They didn’t attack you only because they weren’t sure they could take you down, otherwise you would’ve been robbed clean by now. Now is the time to obediently pay your tuition fees hahaha."

As the words fell.

Above...

"Impudent!"

The Cloud Mist suddenly rolled violently, and in Li Ziran’s delighted eyes, a figure descended from the sky.

With a bang...

Amidst the loud noise, smoke and dust filled the air, then were quickly absorbed into the mist.

A person in a black suit and wearing a ghastly white mask stood up, lifting his head, with scarlet eyes looking at those three people.

In a hoarse voice, he asked: "Are you playing a robbery game? How about taking me with you?"

The look of surprise on Li Ziran’s face was frozen on the spot.

He had just thought that a savior had arrived, but looking at this person in front of him...

That ghastly white mask, those eerie red eyes, and the wicked demeanor somehow.

It didn’t look like a good person at all.

But looking at the three opposite, compared to those who had been eyeing him since his arrival, he’d rather let an outsider benefit.

Grinding his teeth, he said: "Big brother, as long as you save me from here, I’m willing to give you a third of my harvest, for free!"

"Rest assured, I’m here to save you."

Xu Lingjun stood up, asked: "Do you like playing games so much?"

"Kid, don’t meddle in other people’s business. You’re not a teaching assistant, everyone here is a True Transformation Martial Artist, we three join forces, there’s no benefit for you here. If you intend to snatch food from the tiger’s mouth, weigh your abilities.".

Azure Wolf barked.

"But I want to play a game with you."

Xu Lingjun raised his fist, saying: "All this time, you’ve coveted others’ harvests, taking advantage, seizing their achievements. I want to ask you, do you know how depriving their mood is? Today, let’s play a game; let’s swap the roles of robbers and the robbed. When someone snatches your harvest, what expression will you show? So..."

He paused, finding it difficult to continue.

Realizing he couldn’t really adopt the lyrical way of speaking like Jigsaw.

Bluntly shouted instead: "So let’s rob, or I’ll break your legs, leave you here and let you miss the time. Then, you’ll all need to buy an additional ticket."

Li Ziran: ".................."

Sure enough, this newcomer is even fiercer, isn’t giving him just a third enough?