Feng Kang took a deep breath. It was obvious with a little thought.
Xu Mu was just the second-generation rich of an ordinary enterprise, but Dai Xiao was different. He was a member of a hidden family.
Just based on this point, he was far beyond comparison with someone like Xu Mu.
Just then, a new message popped up in their chat window.
Dancing Alone Under the Moon: "After review, both of these two characters can be eliminated."
Seeing this, Feng Kang let out a sigh of relief and then asked, "How much?"
Dancing Alone Under the Moon: "Dear, because we have a buy-one-get-one-free activity, we only charge the bounty for Dai Xiao. Xu Mu is free."
Feng Kang and Lin Yang were both looking at the screen. This didn't come as a surprise to them.
Since it was a buy-one-get-one-free deal, the free one must be the cheaper one.
Dancing Alone Under the Moon: "Dear, Dai Xiao is a direct descendant of the Dai family, a hidden family in Jiangbei. According to the review of our jury, it will cost 8 billion."
8 billion?
When Feng Kang saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched. The price was too high!
He still hadn't fulfilled the promise of donating 5 billion to the Xu family from the previous bet.
The local commercial department staff had already been urging him to pay.
Coupled with the billions he lost from investing in fake diet pills before, these were all real cash, not assets.
Now he had to come up with another 8 billion in cash.
Who would keep so much cash in their account? He could only continue to sell his assets. If this went on, the Feng family might even be worse off than the Chai family.
"Mr. Lin, is this price expensive?" Feng Kang looked at Lin Yang.
"It's a normal price. This organization is backed by the fifth on the Death List. Moreover, you're trying to kill a member of a hidden family," Lin Yang said calmly with his arms folded. "If they could be killed for just one or two hundred million, would the hidden family still have any authority?"
Feng Kang nodded slightly. It made sense.
So he continued to reply, "I can accept the price of 8 billion, but what if you can't kill them?"
Feng Kang was never worried about Xu Mu. He was worried about Dai Xiao.
After this incident, Dai Xiao would definitely be more cautious in the future.
It wouldn't be easy to kill him. He was afraid his money would go down the drain.
Dancing Alone Under the Moon: "Dear, if we fail, we'll refund 80%. If one of our people dies, we'll refund 50%."
"Damn it! This is so unfair! Refunding 80% for a failed attempt means they can get billions for doing nothing," Feng Kang cursed under his breath.
"Don't worry. This is a regular platform. If they fail, their qualification will be deducted," Lin Yang said, looking at Feng Kang.
Dancing Alone Under the Moon: "Dear, if you can provide a place like a relic and lead them there, it will only cost 5 billion. If we fail to complete the task, we'll refund 90%."
When Feng Kang saw this, his face immediately lit up. This was a good deal.
"Mr. Lin, what are relics?"
"They are mysterious areas left by ancient powerful people. Have you heard of 'The Peach Blossom Spring'?" Lin Yang glanced at Feng Kang.
"Of course," Feng Kang nodded.
"This Tao Yuanming accidentally stumbled into an ancient relic," Lin Yang said. His face gradually became solemn. Then he continued, "Just two days ago, I happened to get the address of a relic."
Hearing this, Feng Kang immediately grabbed Lin Yang's arm. "Mr. Lin! Please help me!"
Lin Yang pondered for a moment and then nodded. "The premise is that we can lead them there. It seems we still need to come up with a plan."
...
Xu Mu and Xu Shou saw Isabella off.
Isabella didn't give an immediate reply. She just said she needed to go back and think about it.
Xu Shou looked at Xu Mu and smiled. "If we can expand our products overseas through the Russell family, the Feng family's containment of us will be nothing."
"That's right," Xu Mu nodded slightly.
"Let's go home," Xu Shou said, patting Xu Mu on the shoulder with a smile.
The family took a car back to Jiangshi.
During the journey, Xu Ningbing sat in the front passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the window all the time.
After returning to the company, Xu Mu took a car back home.
Ye Tong and the others hadn't come back yet. Xu Mu lay down on the sofa and prepared to draw a lottery.
He planned to find some time to go to the place Xu Ningbing mentioned. Maybe he could really get some treasures there.
He clicked on the ten - draw lottery and started. The roulette wheel spun.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the title of God of Assassins!]
When Xu Mu saw the opening reward, he was completely stunned.
God of Assassins.
Although it also had the word "god" in it, it wasn't a god - level ability.
However, this ability was close to a god - level ability for Xu Mu.
You know, his current combat skills were only military combat skills.
But military combat skills were mainly for ordinary people or some low - level ancient martial artists.
If he faced high - level ancient martial artists, this combat skill wouldn't work.
Both the body movement and skills would be completely different.
Take the simplest example. According to the plot, there would be some sword cultivators later.
And military combat skills were for close - range combat. When facing powerful weapons, his skills would lose their effectiveness.
Now it was different. Xu Mu himself had mastered the assassination ability of an assassin.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 cultivation points!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 20 attribute points!]
...
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a storage space!]
When Xu Mu saw this, he nodded to himself. Not bad, not bad.
The original storage space was about the size of three refrigerators. Now it should have increased by the volume of one more refrigerator.
He was one step closer to being able to put his car in it.
After the lottery draw, Xu Mu checked the guaranteed rewards this time.
He got 125 cultivation points and 80 attribute points.
He didn't hesitate and added them all.
He carefully felt his body and found that his physical strength had improved to a higher level.
Without doing anything, he should be stronger than those ancient martial artists who specialized in cultivating their physical bodies.
He checked his current attributes.
Name: Xu Mu
Character: The Saint Body of the Villain, Personnel Manager of the Xu Group
Realm: Early Stage of Divine Ability
Physical Strength: 640
Spiritual Strength: 640
Cultivation Value: 195 (Max 800)
Fate Power: 177
He first opened his storage space. Sure enough, it had expanded, so he could put more things in it.
Then he checked the title of God of Assassins. A familiar memory merged into Xu Mu's mind.
He was extremely shocked. This ability was really close to a god - level ability, or rather, it was already a god - level ability.
He mastered the use of various weapons and all kinds of assassination techniques.
Pursuit, ambush, etc. Xu Mu mastered them all.
Of course, the most important thing was how to deliver a fatal blow in a battle with a master.
Just then, he heard voices outside. He used his perception to check and found that Ye Tong and the others had come back.
"Brother - in - law!"
Ye Yu saw Xu Mu's car parked in the garage downstairs and ran in first.
Then Ye Tong and Meng Wanyue walked in, carrying big bags.
[Favorability + 10]
[Favorability + 10]
Black characters appeared above Ye Tong and Meng Wanyue's heads when they saw Xu Mu.
"You're back?" Xu Mu looked at Ye Tong and smiled. "It seems you bought a lot of things."
"Brother - in - law! I'm right in front of you. Why don't you talk to me first? I even bought you a gift," Ye Yu pouted and muttered.
"What did you buy?"
Xu Mu smiled and gently patted Ye Yu on the head.
"Underwear," Ye Yu replied with a smile.
"How did you know my size?" Xu Mu asked curiously.

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e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"