"Not interested." Lan Jue was really not in a good mood today. Not interested in the barber's proposal, he turned around and walked towards the library.
"Shua!" The figure flashed, and the barber appeared in front of Lan Jue, blocking his way.
Lan Jue took a step sideways, and the barber remained in front of him as if teleported. No matter which direction Lan Jue changes direction, he always stands one foot away from him.
"I'm in a bad mood today." Lan Jue stopped walking.
The barber pouted, "I'm in a good mood."
Lan Jue smiled lightly, "Since you want to exchange feelings with me, then come."
"It's really interesting, let me be the referee!" The beautician's grinning voice came again.
The three of them returned to the museum, each took out a round badge from their pockets, and put it on their chests. Their badges are all silver-white, and the surface of the badges is inlaid with eighteen gemstones of different colors. These gemstones finally outline a cluster of colorful flames. As long as there is a little light shining on the badges, they will sparkle on their chests. A cluster of phantom halos.
The three walked to an inconspicuous elevator on the side of the wide staircase in the museum. The beautician raised his hand and touched the marble next to it.
Suddenly, a ray of light swept down from the elevator, and when the light passed over the badges on their chests, there was a slight "didi" sound.
The elevator door then opened, revealing a circular space with a diameter of five meters inside.
The three of them walked into the elevator. There were no buttons inside, and the elevator door closed by itself.
The electronic speaker sounded, "Welcome to the beautician, barber, and jeweler."
A slight sense of weightlessness came, showing that the elevator was descending rapidly. After a full minute, the sense of weightlessness disappeared, the elevator door opened silently, and the noisy sound rushed over.
The three of them took off the badges on their chests almost unanimously before they stepped out of the elevator. This badge represents the identity of the committee member. In this place, it is too shocking, and it is an absolute status symbol. They don't want to be the center of attention.
Outside the elevator, there is actually a street, which is very wide. It looks like Tianhuo Avenue, and there are various buildings on both sides of the street. Looking upwards, the blue sky and white clouds are floating slowly, but if you look closely, you can find that compared with the freedom of the real blue sky and white clouds, they seem to be regular, and it is actually a huge dome sky.
Compared with the cold and cold Tianhuo Avenue on the ground, this place is actually much more lively. The streets are bustling with people, and many shops are crowded with people.
Yes, this is also Tianhuo Avenue, another Tianhuo Avenue, the world of real supernatural beings. Ability users with genetic talents above the third level, whether they are congenital, acquired or transformed, only need to pay a fee to come here.
Here, there are places dedicated to cultivation, high-end special supplies for supernatural beings, auctions for exclusive supplies for mechas, arenas where life and death can be fought, casinos, shops, and mission platforms. Everything, almost everything. But here also has its own rules, rejecting all industries related to evil. And the person in charge here is also the Tianhuo Avenue Committee.
Here, no one dares to violate the rules, because no one dares to offend the majesty of the alliance of the strongest supernatural beings in the human world today.
Every shop on Tianhuo Avenue on the ground has an elevator that can enter Tianhuo Avenue underground, but you must have the owner's badge to enter, and outsiders with supernatural powers need to enter through other channels. Even the shop owner can only enter through the elevator of his own shop, and only eighteen committee members can use the committee badge to go to any elevator.
After getting out of the elevator, Lan Jue, the barber and the beautician walked to the left in a tacit understanding. Compared with the Tianhuo Avenue on the ground, the various buildings on both sides of the underground Tianhuo Avenue are more exaggerated, but they are still full of quaint atmosphere. The time of birth here is almost the same as that on the ground. It can even be said that the current After the underground Tianhuo Avenue, there was the Tianhuo Avenue on the ground. This is a paradise for supernatural beings. Many supernatural beings come here to improve their strength, obtain money, and fulfill their desires.
The three of them were walking forward, and a burly, bald-headed man walked towards them. This brawny man was over two meters tall, wearing only a vest, his thick arms definitely exceeded the beautician's waistline, and he walked like a steamroller. The most peculiar thing is that there is a metal shell buckled on the head of this strong man. This metal shell covers half of his face, and the eyes on this side glow with a palpitating red light.
Generally speaking, on the street, people walk on the right side, but this strong man is going backwards, striding forward with a menacing aura. The supernatural beings walking on this side subconsciously moved away.
Here, no one wants to make trouble, because the Tianhuo Avenue does not allow the use of force, and if you want to use force, you can only go to the ring. But this bald man doesn't seem to know this rule well. Seeing him, he was about to walk in front of Lan Jue and the other three.
Lan Jue, the barber, and the jeweler obviously didn't have the consciousness to give way. When the bald man approached, seeing that the three of them refused to give way, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the face of the metal mask. Followed by the front barber came over.
The barber shrugged his shoulders, turned to the beautician and said, "There are always people who want to break the rules."
"Bang—" Almost before he finished speaking, the bald man bumped into him.
However, what made all the supernatural beings around stop in their tracks was that the huge body of the bald man was thrown into the air like a torn sack, flying more than ten meters before hitting the ground hard.
Speed is directly proportional to strength. What Lan Jue saw was the moment before the two sides collided, the barber seemed to suddenly become unreal for a moment, and then his shoulder hit the strong man's chest.
The beautician covered her small mouth, her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of shock, "Little scissors, you are too violent, it hurts to look at you!"
The barber rolled his eyes, "Sister, can you stop doing this? The people I killed are probably not enough for your fraction."
Lan Jue had been watching coldly, but he couldn't help being surprised when he heard what the barber said. A super killer said that the number of people he killed was not enough.
The beautician's eyes just happened to drift to Lan Jue, and she giggled, "Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, sister is such a timid person, how can she kill someone!"