A huge black fog emerged, as if black clouds in the sky were falling vertically.
It was as if those dark mountains began to approach like waves.
Beneath the black fog, countless evil beings are constantly pouring into the city.
Just fighting against these evil creatures would consume a considerable amount of Nie Chongshan's energy.
It is also difficult to guarantee whether several powerful fusion bodies will emerge from these evils during the fusion process.
The most important thing is that that huge hand made Nie Chongshan feel fear.
Nie Chongshan is so brave now.
But looking at the hand full of mouth and green slime flowing between the lips and teeth, he felt an evil breath reaching deep into his heart.
Unlike all previous monsters, this aura carried a strong sense of oppression.
The huge hand kept approaching, and the other end of the hand was submerged in the black fog, and the main body in the fog could not be seen clearly.
"What kind of monster is this? Can I really intercept it?"
Before the fight even started, he had already shown strong doubts about himself.
This is myself after merging with Liu Mu. If it was my previous self, would I have been completely shocked
There were faint sounds coming from the distance, as if coming from the many mouths on the giant hand.
Just from these faint sounds, Nie Chongshan could feel his body resisting.
"Their purpose in heading to this city... must be to destroy the tower."
"I should have cut them off."
The devil's wings vibrated, and Nie Chongshan forced himself to cheer up and assumed a fighting stance.
A violent fighting spirit surged up in him, and he was like a lone boat under the dark waves.
He seemed to be about to go against the tide and engage in a duel with the giant hand.
But just as he was about to rush towards the other party, his talent as a top-level combat-type evil spirit made him feel that this was an extremely stupid behavior.
The strong sense of crisis was like a blow to the head, which made Nie Chongshan calm down instantly.
He was not afraid of fighting, but at the moment he was preparing to sprint, he seemed to have seen the scene of himself dying in battle.
"calm… "
"It's so easy to die, and dying in battle is not shameful...
"But now I... haven't completed Liu Mu's request yet."
A few minutes ago, Nie Chongshan could never have imagined that the sudden appearance of black fog and that huge strange hand could make him fall into such a state of self-doubt.
The battle hasn't even started yet, but I already feel fear.
He still had the will to fight, but through experience, Nie Chongshan could feel the irreparable gap between himself and the monster.
Although I really want to fight this strong man, and although I long for a peak contest—
But now Nie Chongshan knew very well that if he died happily and went to hell, he would only feel guilty towards Liu Mu.
"I can't die here... This enemy is so powerful that I can't imagine it. Rather than dying here meaninglessly, I'd rather save as many people as possible before I die."
Nie Chongshan recalled Liu Mu's words—you have to stand in front of Wujiu like a shield.
At the same time, the scene of his final fistfight with Liu Mu appeared in his mind. Nie Chongshan gritted his teeth:
"At least pass on the information!"
A huge sense of oppression was approaching, and Nie Chongshan made up his mind. Facing this unknown giant hand and the horrors in the black fog, he made a decision that was not in line with his character -
Evacuate.
He had to tell Bai Wu and others everything he had seen before the great fear descended upon the tower.
Although Nie Chongshan doesn't think that this is an opponent that humans can face.
He flapped his wings, the bone wings with a black rock texture flapped, and his figure walked towards the tower at an extremely fast speed.
The next second, the place where Nie Chongshan was originally located was shrouded in black fog.
He didn't know what this meant, but he knew very well that if he hesitated, he might not even be able to pass on the information.
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The world outside the fog, an unknown place.
A new guest arrived in the Zhao family shelter deep underground.
The guest's hair was shiny and gleaming, like a light bulb, but he was dressed in a suit and had a killer look on his face, which made Lao Zhao feel that he was not simple.
The huge shelter of thousands of square meters stores a lot of supplies.
This is also the crystallization of the Zhao family's wisdom over the past seven hundred years, something used to fight against doomsday.
It can shield the perception of living things, create a chaotic magnetic field, and is spacious enough.
Its internal environment can completely form a pseudo-ecosphere.
Even without stored food, it can sustain four people for decades.
Of course, there were originally a lot of supplies here.
Lao Zhao, Jiang Ling, Tang Jing, and Xu Ling originally planned to stay in the shelter, relying on these things, and wait for the end of the world.
They have done what they could.
But facing the end of the world, a top rich man, a sequencer who can draw cards, a farm that discards cards, and a computer genius cannot do more.
Now they can only wait.
But not long ago, because of a phone call, the shelter abandoned four-fifths of its supplies.
In the shortest possible time, use Jiang Ling's relationship with Zero and all resources to search and collect cash.
Now, the person who accepts the cash has arrived.
The bald killer-looking man standing in the lobby of the Zhao family's underground shelter was a chess piece that might be useful, but it didn't matter if it was useless.
Qian Yixin is as his name suggests.
Old Zhao was not clear at first why Bai Wu asked him to collect money
What is the meaning of money in the last days
Old Zhao still didn't understand until Qian Yixin arrived.
Especially... Although money has no meaning anymore, he still feels painful to transfer all his current money to Qian Yixin.
However, Bai Wu's magical powers were so great that Old Zhao was finally convinced.
He decided to accompany Bai Wulang.
It is quite troublesome to do business with E Duo and prove that one's assets have been given to E Duo. Qian Yixin must have an identity recognized by the judicial system.
Fortunately, this is very simple for Jiang Ling and Zero.
Now, the two of them only have the final contract left.
Follow the process of the perfect-level distortion term, Contract Spirit, and establish a new contract, and Qian Yixin will become the richest man.
But Lao Zhao didn't know this, so he was very curious:
“The money is ready, the question is, how are you going to take it with you?”
Old Zhao looked at Qian Yixin.
This problem also troubled Tang Jing, Xu Ling, Jiang Ling and others.
Because the amount of money is really staggering.
The wealth Lao Zhao collected was a drop in the bucket compared to what Zero helped Lao Zhao collect, but even so, it was almost impossible to carry away even the banknotes and cash in the shelter by manpower.
Qian Yixin's heart was pounding.
He tried his best to maintain his cool killer demeanor and not appear too excited.
Although as a top killer, he is immune to considerable amounts of money.
But he could still see the wealth of Mr. Zhao from this oversized shelter.
"Ahem... I... Ahem..."
I was so excited that I suddenly had phlegm in my throat. After clearing my throat, Qian Yixin said:
"Can I ask first how much money you have prepared?"
Old Zhao nodded. He was much calmer than Qian Yixin.
"According to your boss's instructions, he asked me to collect as much cash as possible."
"However, the concept of cash is very broad due to the emergence of some laws."
"Although time is limited and there is little cash to collect on land, according to big data analysis, the end of the world is coming suddenly."
"In the digital age, most people's money is in the vaults of various banks. Using some of the Zhao family's tricks, we analyzed the top six banks with the largest cash transactions and began our investigation."
"With the help of Zero, everything went smoothly and the vault blasting work encountered no obstacles."
Vault explosion
Good fellow, Qian Yixin exclaimed. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
"But unfortunately, due to the very limited time, the money we can mobilize is not much. After all, when your boss notified us, it was only a little over a day away."
"We used all the collection equipment that the Zhao family could use. We still collected very little. But it is worth mentioning that under the influence of the bill I mentioned earlier, Zero helped us raise a lot of 'broadly' defined cash."
Lao Zhao paused for a moment and said with a very strange expression:
"Around the 1960s, in order to facilitate better trade and avoid inflation and large amounts of paper money transactions, countries passed the new International Trade Act."
"Its main content is to commercialize some state-owned things, and with the consent of countries and major companies, they can directly replace currency transactions, such as land, aircraft carriers, and satellites. Of course, there are far more than these things."
"In short, the rule of barter means that although we don't have a lot of paper money, if physical objects can be counted as cash in the words of your boss, then we have a lot of cash."
"This is also the reason why the Zhao family was able to obtain so many satellites."
"And with the completion of Zero's mechanical deification, countries quickly re-evaluated the value of some high-tech products a few months ago, which also greatly increased the wealth of the Zhao family."
"As for how much—"
Old Zhao fell into deep thought, then frowned and said:
"Forget it, just think of me as being at a loss for words. I can't describe this amount of money."
Qian Yixin felt dry in the mouth and was unable to hold back any words, but as Lao Zhao continued to talk, he did not want to interrupt.
So Lao Zhao mentioned another currency:
"Next is gold. As early as seven hundred years ago, my Zhao family was already the world's leading wealthy family, so we united with many families and passed the "New Gold Law". Of course, it is now called the "Joint Gold Law"."
"You are from Wu Nei, so you don't know what this law means. In short, this law is very beneficial to my Zhao family."
"It complements the previous International Trade Law and is considered another supplement. Its nature is actually the same. It allows many goods to be directly converted into gold, and ultimately enables barter between countries. The difference is that these goods are often more precious and their value will not be easily changed by currency."
"And most of the gold on the market... basically belongs to my Zhao family."
“This was also one of the Zhao family’s early confidence.
"So under one contract, I can transfer them all to you, not just the ones here, but also all the properties of the Zhao family in other banks."
Old Zhao was silent, looking somewhat pained.
Because with Zero's cracking, he is now equivalent to owning all the property in the world.
These assets are not just paper money and gold.
Because the two laws mentioned by Lao Zhao: "New International Trade Law" and "Joint Gold Law" -
It also means that land, technological patents, various buildings, various weapons... in short, all items in the world are marked with a price and are equivalent to cash.
These cases were also promoted by the Zhao family in the beginning, but they were not of much value.
At that time, various countries passed this law just to facilitate trade and barter.
But its use is also extremely limited.
After all, if you put a clear price on a missile, ordinary people can't afford it, nor dare to buy it.
And for those who can afford it and actually buy it, there will be other laws and safety regulations to make them spit it out.
Therefore, the bill is only intended to facilitate transactions at the national level.
But no one expected that these laws would benefit Qian Yixin in a world without political power but only evil and humanity.
Because nowadays... the top leaders of various countries don’t care about the numbers in the treasury at all, and all the political regimes of mankind are already in name only.
Today, Old Zhao has put a price on the entire world and then given it to the bald man in front of him.
After listening to the description of the property which was nearly a thousand words long, Qian Yixin felt that the amount of money was really terrifying, and subconsciously asked:
"Just tell me, how much would it be if converted into the currency commonly used by Sheng Nation 700 years ago?"
After hearing this, Lao Zhao, Jiang Ling, Tang Jing and Xu Ling all looked at Qian Yixin at the same time.
Qian Yixin was stunned, just like looking at a wild roe deer:
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Even in the prosperous country seven hundred years ago, the unit of measurement would not be ten thousand, right? Change the unit." Old Zhao said unhappily.
Qian Yixin's hands were shaking:
"How many billions?"
Old Zhao suddenly felt a little disappointed. If the other party's goal was only 100 million, then why should he take it so seriously
He roughly guessed that perhaps this person could make money be used in a different way, but what could be done with billions of dollars
Looking at Lao Zhao's expression, Qian Yixin swallowed his saliva, his throat moving:
"How much?"
Old Zhao glanced at Jiang Ling:
"I'll leave the math problem to you."
Jiang Ling nodded: "I roughly calculated that the currency of Shengguo was not very valuable at that time. If it is converted into the purchasing power of one yuan of Shengguo currency at that time, the amount we have raised so far, if we remove the decimals, is about 1,426 Jing."
"Mr. Qian Yixin, let's just sign the contract. The money will be yours, but how are you going to take it away?"
Qian Yixin's mind was a little confused. He only saw Jiang Ling and Lao Zhao talking about something.
But he couldn't hear the sound, and the ringing in his ears was accompanied by the number in his mind.
One thousand four hundred and twenty-six capitals.
What kind of unit is this
He vaguely remembered that this seemed to be an astronomical unit of measurement.
A unit of measurement used in the micro or macro realms.
At this moment, a long string of numbers popped up in Qian Yixin's mind.
After a long time, Qian Yixin came to his senses:
"Mr. Qian?"
"Mr. Qian, are you okay?" Tang Jing shook Qian Yixin's hand.
Qian Yixin's eyes suddenly widened:
"Good! Extremely good! The best ever!"
Qian Yixin slapped his face with his hands, and said loudly with an excited look:
"As long as it's my property... But we have to sign a contract. My ability is that the more money I get, the more powerful I will get when I complete this contract!"
When Old Zhao heard this, he suddenly understood.
So this is Bai Wu’s intention in asking for money
The abilities of these evil ones or sequencers are really bizarre...
Just to what extent can this ability be achieved
Qian Yixin was very excited.
Perfect level distortion term, spirit of contract.
This term has never had the power it should have, because the amount of money one can get is always limited.
The specific content of the entry is to establish a contract first, and then you must execute this contract.
As for this money, it can bring it a power bonus during the period of validity of the contract and the execution process - with no upper limit.
The money required must be cash that is recognized in the world.
Bai Wu thought that cash meant paper money and gold, but the laws of this world, coupled with the current special period, with the help of Zero—
Qian Yixin held an astonishing amount of cash in his hands.
Without the support of these bills, or even if there were, but the end of the world had not yet come and the governments had not gone into exile, it would be impossible for Lao Zhao to collect so much money.
But now, Lao Zhao is holding this world in his hands.
This is also the reason why Lao Zhao feels so painful.
Of course, if this money was given to Bai Wu or Ling Hao, Lao Zhao would feel a lot more relaxed.
He knows the abilities of White Mist and Zero
But the bald man in front of him seemed reliable at first, but now seeing his excitement, Lao Zhao had a question mark in his mind.
Only Qian Yixin knew what this meant.
"So what kind of contract do you want to make?"
"Since we are defending the tower, the content of the contract is to successfully defend the tower and defeat all invaders."
Qian Yixin made up his mind.
Although this sentence sounds a bit far-fetched -
But for some reason, Tang Jing actually felt a sense of miracle arising.
This bald brother seems to be able to do it.
In Tang Jing’s past experience, he went through this in the game—he became a warrior, climbed the magic tower, but was eventually defeated by the Demon King.
Tang Jing then re-examined the game, found the real warrior, and discovered that he was just a collector.
The goal is just to bring all kinds of equipment, awaken the real warriors, and then leave everything to the real warriors.
At that moment, Tang Jing felt a little lost, as if he was making wedding dresses for others.
Later he thought that he was the collector and his master was the real hero.
The meaning of my existence is to help my master get out of the fog.
But at this moment, Tang Jing suddenly changed his mind.
How similar is everything in front of me to the revelations in the game
Under the guidance of a certain hero, the Zhao family worked hard to accumulate wealth for seven hundred years.
During this period, the passage of various laws made the Zhao family rich enough to rival a country.
Finally, the devil came. Lao Zhao collected all the wealth, but found that the wealth had no effect on the devil at all.
However, Qian Yixin was like a real hero. Those things that had no effect on Lao Zhao, at this moment... played a different role on Lao Zhao.
Maybe it’s not the big guys who save the world, but the little guys who are ignored... Who knows
Just at this moment, the computer in Jiang Ling's hand made a prompt sound, and Jiang Ling said:
"Your real identity has been created, all the formalities have been completed, money first... Boss, now you are the richest person in the world!"
"You are now rich enough to rival... No, from a trading perspective, you are the world!"
Qian Yixin could no longer hear what others were saying.
It was like a vampire that had been dried by the wind for a thousand years suddenly fell into a pool of blood.
It was like a dry riverbed suddenly collapsing.
It was like a tiny flame that suddenly encountered an endless sea of oil!
Qian Yixin's power was like a speck of dust that suddenly expanded into a universe!
He let out a cry of pain, which lasted for more than ten seconds without interruption!
But during this process, the golden light enveloped Qian Yixin, and he was as hot and dazzling as the sun!
Tang Jing, Lao Zhao, Xu Ling, and Jiang Ling all closed their eyes subconsciously.
The consciousness of the four people was all blood red... They didn't dare to open their eyes for a long time.
Until suddenly, the shouting disappeared.
After only darkness remained in their eyes, the four of them slowly opened their eyes.
Qian Yixin disappeared. It was like a sun suddenly appeared beside him, then broke through the constraints of space and went to an unknown distance.
"He disappeared?"
"Where did you go?"
"have no idea… "
"He seemed to be in a lot of pain just now, will he be okay?"
The four people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Finally, Lao Zhao spoke:
"Tang Jing, do you think our efforts will be effective?"
Old Zhao was actually very confused.
Seven hundred years ago, someone asked his ancestors to continue to collect wealth. Over the past seven hundred years, although the Zhao family had some troubles, they finally became the richest family in the world step by step.
Now... it's all gone.
If I say it's not painful, that would be a lie.
"A good businessman will get a huge return for every penny he spends. Small people like us will definitely play a role in this war!"
Tang Jing's eyes sparkled:
"Don't worry, Boss Zhao. I believe Qian Yixin..."
"You will definitely not let us down!"