Meng Xiang had no intention of returning the 2,000 points to Ding Jie. First, Ding Jie was ready to kill him. Second, he knew that the Nameless Team was not the kind team Zhang Jin said, and Ding Jie was not aiming to make the team stronger. He was just a person who was willing to stay in his team and be the boss. To survive in such a team, unless you are strong, you will either die in the reincarnation world or die in Ding Jie's calculations. So Meng Xiang would rather be a rogue and exchange the points for the number of days to return to the plot world.
But he was not in a hurry to go to "Yu Yu Hakusho" to practice. There was a time difference between the plot world and the world of the main god space. No matter how much time he spent in the plot world, it was only one day in the main god space. So Meng Xiang was now sitting on the beach he created, enjoying the warm sunshine, tasting mellow wine, and feeling leisurely and contented.
The nine-day rest after entering the reincarnation world is extremely important, because the reincarnation world is always accompanied by killing and death, and no one has the confidence to come back alive. These nine days of rest are like the last lunch before the execution and are extremely precious.
But Meng Xiang does not intend to rest on his laurels. His time is too precious. Starting tomorrow, he must improve his strength as much as possible. Even if he cannot be on the same level as Ding Jie, at least he will have the ability to protect himself.
Happy times always pass quickly. After a day's rest, he could already hear Ding Jie's urgent knock on the door.
In the main god space, everyone has returned to normal. Ding Jie is still smoking a cigar and half lying on the sofa leisurely. Zhang Jin and Nice are talking and laughing, and their loud voices echo throughout the main god space.
Without the little girl Yuan Zhi, the Wuming team is left with only four real men, which is very embarrassing. Ding Jie extinguished his cigar and glanced at Meng Xiang, his eyes flashing with a fierce light: "Although "Midnight Ring" made some extra money, we lost more than we gained without Yuan Zhi. My reward was doubled, a total of 5,000 points, 2 C-level side plots, and 1,000 points for killing 5 evil spirits, a total of 6,000 points, which is the total income of my horror film. Zhang Jin killed Sadako and got an extra 5,000 points, plus 200 points from the 4 evil spirits, so his income from this horror film is more than mine, a total of 8,300 points, and 1 C-level side plot, right?"
Zhang Jin winked and made a face, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "In fact, I spent 3,000 points to exchange for three bodybuilding girls last night. This strong body almost drove me crazy, and the excitement lasted until this morning, so the 8,300 points are now only 5,300."
Ding Jie didn't even glance at him, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and turned to Nice and Meng Xiang and said, "The reward you two should get is 2,500 points and 1 C-line side story. Meng Xiang killed an evil ghost and got an extra 200 points, right?" He stared at Meng Xiang, specifically asking about Meng Xiang's points, waiting for Meng Xiang's answer. Because he knew that Meng Xiang concealed his points in "Starship Troopers", his eyes were full of distrust.
Meng Xiang nodded nonchalantly and replied casually: "The captain is right. We only got such a small return for such a dangerous horror movie. We lost this time."
"Very good." Ding Jie was very satisfied with Meng Xiang's answer. He took a sip of red wine, put his hands on his chest, and continued proudly: "Then, you return the 2,000 points to me first, and then I will decide on your next enhancement. Don't worry, if you really need to enhance, I will help you make up the insufficient points."
"It's what I should do." Zhang Jin closed his eyes, and Ding Jie nodded with a smile, as if he had received Zhang Jin's 2,000 points. Then Nice also silently donated 2,000 points. Ding Jie raised his head and glanced at Meng Xiang, and said coldly: "Meng Xiang, what about yours?"
Meng Xiang pretended to be nervous and walked forward slowly. He smiled and said with a pleading look: "Captain, my strength is too weak. I urgently need points to strengthen myself. Can you let me borrow the points first? When I become stronger, I will definitely pay you back double."
"You have to give back what you borrow. This is in accordance with the laws of nature. I will naturally plan for you to strengthen yourself. Please pay me back 2,000 points first."
Meng Xiang pretended to be embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before slowly saying, "In fact, I have already exchanged for primary spiritual energy privately, and the points have been used up long ago." He decided to use the excuse of acting first and reporting later to tactfully reject Ding Jie.
Unexpectedly, his tactful words did not reduce Ding Jie's anger. A strong force hit his chest before he could react. Meng Xiang felt that his body was completely out of control. With the impact of this force, his body shot up into the sky like a rocket, flying dozens of meters before falling heavily to the ground, like a pile of mud, unable to move.
Meng Xiang believed that his sternum and internal organs had been shattered into pulp. The force of falling from mid-air had broken all his bones. He also believed that Ding Jie had used all his strength in this move "Lushan Shenglongba". He did not even have time to unlock his potential and had become a victim of this move.
The Lord immediately cast a beam of light, covering Meng Xiang. After a moment, he was able to breathe again, and his dizzy head regained clarity. He climbed up, reached out his hand and gently stroked his chest inside his torn clothes, patting his palms as if nothing had happened and said, "As expected of the captain, such a heavy punch. If I were wearing the gold armor, this punch should be heavier, right?"
Behind Ding Jie, Zhang Jin was seen smiling and watching the fun with great interest, while Nice was drinking red wine in big gulps, showing no interest in what was happening in front of him.
Ding Jie walked over with murderous eyes and glared. Meng Xiang didn't stop there. He magnified the sense of crisis that Ding Jie had sent out in his mind infinitely, and his eyes became blank. After the training of the last horror movie, he could already unlock the potential lock with his own will. He would not die in the main god space, so he took the opportunity to evaluate the gap in strength between himself and Ding Jie.
Meng Xiang got ready, but still said with a respectful smile: "Captain, please guide me!" Without waiting for Ding Jie to respond, he strode forward and punched Ding Jie in the face. He had a lot of fighting experience, and although it was just a fight between gangsters, he was not inferior to Ding Jie psychologically.
Ding Jie snorted coldly and raised his arm to push aside. Meng Xiang fought back and kicked him in the abdomen with his left foot. Ding Jie used his hands to block Meng Xiang's preemptive punches and kicks.
Even though Meng Xiang had exchanged for spiritual physique and spiritual wave fist, and had practiced concentrated spiritual energy for several days, even after unlocking his potential, his physical fitness was only about twice that of an ordinary person. Most of the deep-quality people like Ding Jie had undergone physical strengthening. It took a lot of points just to improve the five attributes of strength, physique, agility, mental strength, and nerve reaction. In normal state, it was more than twice that of an ordinary person. Naturally, they didn't care about Meng Xiang's mediocre strength.
Ding Jie lifted Meng Xiang's left foot up. Meng Xiang's body was lifted up, and the opening of the potential lock made his whole body react instinctively. His right foot circled around his body and swept towards Ding Jie's head with a whirlwind kick, but suddenly there was a "click" sound, and a piercing pain came from his left thigh. His left leg had been broken by Ding Jie.
The potential lock instantly blocked the pain, and his left fist concentrated all his strength to shoot out shotgun spiritual energy. Unfortunately, the force was too weak, and Ding Jie had no intention of dodging at all. He let the spiritual energy shoot at his body like rain, making a "pa pa" sound.
"Crack..." Meng Xiang's four limbs were all broken by Ding Jie in the blink of an eye like dead firewood. He was thrown to the ground limply, and then Ding Jie kicked him on the forehead like a football.
"Bang!" Meng Xiang's forehead exploded like a watermelon. As the Lord God cast a beam of light, when he regained consciousness, all the injuries on his body recovered as before.
After just a simple fight, Meng Xiang already knew the gap between him and Ding Jie. This had nothing to do with fighting experience, but was entirely a difference in speed, strength, and reaction. In Ding Jie's eyes, he was as weak as a child. After entering the plot world and practicing for a month, could he really escape from Ding Jie's killer? Meng Xiang's heart wavered.
Ding Jie was a little furious, and roared, "You won't die in the main god space, aren't you afraid that I will cut you into pieces in the reincarnation world?"
Meng Xiang stretched out his arms. Although he would not die in the main god space, the intense pain would remain in his mind for a long time. It was a kind of mental torture. He did not attack again and still answered very politely: "Actually, I just want to become stronger so as to improve the overall strength of our team. I believe the captain will not mind. Besides, if the captain attacks in the reincarnation world, points will be deducted. Wouldn't the captain do such a thing that would harm others and benefit himself? I promise you, I will earn enough points to return them to you as soon as possible, so please forgive my abruptness, captain."
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