Translated and Edited by: La0o9
S.W. Divine Temple.
Footage from 12 surveillance cameras filled the entire screen.
On them, no matter what kind of weapon was used, there was still no damage done to the mountain of flesh.
Suddenly, one of the screen caught a certain sceneâââ-
In a relatively clear area on the mountain of flesh, a Confederate soldier climbed out of the wreckage of an Assault Mech, used his last bit of strength to struck the outer wall of the mountain of flesh.
Pow.
The fleshy wall was broken through, as a blue-colored blood flowed out from the small hole.
Immediately 20-odd tentacles all flew towards the soldier, skewering his body and crushed him to death.
This scene was quickly taken from the numerous attack footage, zoomed out to take up the entire screen.
On the screen, the soldierâs detailed information was shown.
âZuo Yue, Martial Grandmaster, power: Martial Thaumaturgy: Piercing Fistâ
âConfirmed Thaumaturgy power is able to damage the monsterâ
âIn accordance to humanityâs system of power, testing other types of attacksâ
As Gu Qing Shan saw that, he didnât bother to look anymore.
Since Impartial Goddess had already found a clue, sheâll very quickly figure out the truth in the next few experiments.
Even though this monster is large, itâs still only one monster, when faced with endless attacks from a large amount of Professionists, it could only die.
The true problem to look out for is when the Apocalypse comes, the future when monsters become too numerous to deal with.
Gu Qing Shan suddenly felt a bit uneasy.
He canât be sure that the events that happened in the past life will happen again this life.
If the next monster to appear is also different from what he knows, then what could that mean?
Gu Qing Shan frowned deeply.
But then he shook his head.
This change involves the world itself, how could he stop it alone? He can only deal with each step as they come.
âImpartial Goddess?â
âIâm hereâ
âPlease send me back to the capitalâ
âUnderstoodâ
Gu Qing Shan quickly walked out, climbed onto the small-sized Spaceship, and began his re-entry into the atmosphere.
Not long after, Gu Qing Shan had already made it back to the capital.
Due to having the Spaceship, Gu Qing Shan no longer needed to run across the desert, simply dropped off on the highest floor of his hotel.
Walking back to his room, he opened the door and went in.
After a shower, Gu Qing Shan changed into some clean clothes, sat down leg-crossed on the bed.
Thereâs still a bit of time until the evening, he can use it to calm himself down a bit.
As he closed his eyes, a person suddenly appeared in his room.
He sat down on the sofa across from Gu Qing Shan, crossing one leg over the other.
âWho are you?â As soon as Gu Qing Shan noticed him, he had been cautious.
âI could potentially be a bystanderâ the man answered.
âA bystander of what?â
âA bystander that see you being murderedâ
The man nonchalantly replied.
He donned a black suit, wearing black open finger gloves on both hands, his eyes shone bright while emitting a sense of sturdiness and power.
âThe hitman isnât here yet and you already are?â Gu Qing Shan asked
âI had my men slowed them down a bit ââ-since youâre too interesting a person to just die like that, too wastefulâ The man said.
âLet me introduce myself, Iâm a part of the 9 Lords, Zhang familyâs Zhang Ying Hao, in the underworld, Iâm known as the president of the Hunterâs Associationâ
The Hunterâs Association is a hitman company, due to their unique assassination rules, as well as their extremely high success rate, theyâre quite famous in the underworld.
Since he openly admitted both his status in the light and dark, either he has to be very confident that his backing is solid, or he has other implications.
Sure enough, Zhang Ying Hao continued: âMy second uncle is the Martial Saint, Zhang Zong Yangâ
As Gu Qing Shan heard that, he stood up, smiled and offered a handshake.
âNice to meet you, I owe your second uncle, having shown up for me during my previous troubleâ he said.
âNothing to itâ Zhang Ying Hao also stood up and took his hand.
As they were shaking hand, Zhang Ying Haoâs face slightly relaxed.
His reaction pleased Zhang Ying Hao, at least right now, this youth doesnât seem to be the ungrateful type.
Zhang Ying Hao adjusted his attitude slightly, saying: âGu Qing Shan, Iâve read all about your exploits, including the Mech that you built, through some special means, Iâve also seen bits and pieces of the technologyâ
âAnd so at this moment, Iâm inviting you to join our Hunterâs Association, if you agree, Iâll guarantee your protection from any harmâ
âI donât need itâ Gu Qing Shan refused him right away.
Zhang Ying Hao smiled, questioned him: âYouâd refuse so quickly?â
Gu Qing Shan only smiled without replying.
âYou should know, following me isnât that bad, at least Iâm very different compared to the two trashes from Nie family and Bai family,â Zhang Ying Hao continued.
âThen Iâm all earsâ Gu Qing Shan kept up his smile and spoke.
Since he received a favor from the Martial Saint from before, Gu Qing Shan didnât want to make their relationship turn harsh.
Zhang Ying Hao took out a small box, offering a cigar in it to Gu Qing Shan.
âThanks, but no thanksâ Gu Qing Shan refused it.
Zhang Ying Hao shrugged and lit the cigar for himself.
âHow do I say this, I personally put Aristocrats into two categoriesâ
He took a long breath, puffed out a smoke before slowly continued to speak.
âTwo categories?â Gu Qing Shan asked.
âHm, the first kind, as they realize theyâre privileged from birth, their ego is magnified endlessly, spends money like itâs nothing, uses their status to suppress others, tainting the reputation of Aristocrats as a whole, becoming the cancer of this whole countryâ
âHow interesting, then the second kind?â Gu Qing Shan continued to ask.
âThe second kind, are people like me, or more precisely, like my second uncleâ
Zhang Ying Hao put down the cigar, sat straight up and spoke: âThereâs no such thing as authority that lasts forever, no such thing as a society structure thatâs permanently solid, you can only make yourself grow, become an unrivalled strong person. Only then can you under any circumstances, good or bad, lead humanity forwardâ
âWe, are the true Aristocrats, even though the previous generations donât really take kindly to thatâ
âThose are great wordsâ Gu Qing Shan nodded in agreement, âBut this only makes me feel a bit awkward, because Iâm already used to being aloneâ
âThen, do you accept an investment?â Zhang Ying Hao fixed his collars a bit and sincerely asked: âI want to spend a bit on youâ
âInvest? In me?â Gu Qing Shan was surprised.
âThatâs right, invest, or more precisely, a gambleâ
Zhang Ying Hao spoke clearly, without hiding anything.
This in turn made Gu Qing Shan like him even more.
âThen please continueâ Gu Qing Shan signaled him to continue to speak.
âItâs a bit strangeâ Zhang Ying Hao shook his head and spoke: âBefore I walked in that door, all I wanted to do was to watch; but as I saw you, I had a thought of taking you in; yet now, I have a different thought altogetherâ
âYour mind seems to change very quicklyâ Gu Qing Shan commented.
âOf course, this is a requirement for survival, I have to provide for the bunch of people following me, you knowâ Zhang Ying Hao casually admitted.
âFrankly speaking, there are many, many people that want you dead, but after I meet you, I can feel youâre not the kind thatâll just roll over and die, so I want to make a bet on youâ
Gu Qing Shan laughed, but then said: âI canât arbitrarily accept your bet you know, since making an investment means you want to make a profitâ
âThatâs fine, to show my sincerity, I think youâll need thisâ
Zhang Ying Hao took out a small silver white box from his pocket.
âWhat is that?â Gu Qing Shan asked.
âPost-battle Nano machine cleaning robotsâ Zhang Ying Hao smirked: âFor use after you kill someone, guaranteed not to leave a single trace, only a refreshing smell of lemon âââof course if you donât like lemons, thereâs also 30 other smells to choose from, you can pick whichever you likeâ
âThis way, no matter how many people you kill, there will never be any evidence to pin the crime on you
âOf course, if you donât have the confidence to win against Bloody Club, I can also stop their hitman for a bit longer, if you want to run then run nowâ he said all at once.
Gu Qing Shan looked at him for a little bit, then suddenly asked: âWhy do you want to help me delay the hitman? Simply because of an investment?â