Temple number.
Twelve monitoring screens filled the entire light curtain.
In the picture, no matter what kind of weapon attack, it did not cause damage to Roshan.
Suddenly, a picture was captured on the light curtain—
In an open space in Roshan, Federation soldiers crawled out from the wreckage of a mobile armor, and with the last of their strength, hit the outer wall of Roshan hard.
Snapped.
The flesh wall was pierced, and blue blood gushed out from the small opening.
Immediately, dozens of tentacles flew over, pierced into the warrior's body, sucking him into a thin human skin.
This scene was quickly extracted from countless offensive images and enlarged to fill the entire light curtain.
On the upper left of the light curtain, the detailed information of that soldier appeared.
"Zuoyue, the grand master of martial arts, ability: Martial arts return to Tibet, punching punches."
"It has been confirmed that the power of homing can cause damage to monsters."
"According to the power system of human professionals, start to try other power attacks."
When Gu Qingshan saw this paragraph, he stopped reading.
The Goddess of Justice has discovered the clue, and if she continues to experiment, she will definitely find out the truth.
Although this monster is huge, there is only one of it. Countless professionals swarmed over it, and it has only one way to destroy.
What really needs to be cared about is the future where the doomsday is coming and the monsters are bristling.
Gu Qingshan suddenly felt a little unconfident.
He was not sure whether those things that happened in the previous life would happen in this life.
What will it mean if the next monster is still different from the memory
Gu Qingshan frowned tightly.
After a moment, he shook his head.
This is a change in the whole world, and he can't control it, he can only take one step at a time.
"Goddess of Justice?"
"I am here."
"Please take me back to the capital."
"OK."
Gu Qingshan strode out, boarded the small battleship, and flew under the starry sky.
Not long after, Gu Qingshan returned to the capital.
This time, with the escort of warships, Gu Qingshan didn't have to run in the wilderness, and landed directly on the top floor of the Holiday Inn.
He went all the way back to his room, opened the door, and walked in.
After taking a shower, Gu Qingshan changed into clean clothes and sat cross-legged on the bed.
There is still some time before night, and now it is time to rest for a while.
He just closed his eyes when a person suddenly appeared in the room.
The man sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Qingshan, crossing his legs.
"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan was alert the moment the other party appeared.
"I may be a bystander," said the man.
"Watch what?"
"Watching you get killed."
The man spoke slowly.
He was wearing a black windbreaker, with fingerless black leather gloves on his hands, his eyes were piercing, and he was calm and imposing.
"The killer hasn't come yet? You're here?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I had someone hold them back a little bit—after all, you were an interesting person, and it's a pity that you died like this."
said the man.
"Get to know me, I am Zhang Yinghao from the Zhang Mansion, one of the Nine Mansions of the Federation. In the Dark World, I am the president of the Hunters Association."
The Hunters Association is a group of assassins, known throughout the underground world for its special assassination rules and high completion rate.
The other party revealed both the identities of the bright side and the dark side in this way, either because they are confident, or because they have other deep meanings.
Sure enough, Zhang Yinghao said: "My second uncle is Zhang Zongyang, the Martial Saint."
Gu Qingshan listened, stood up, smiled and stretched out his hand to the other party.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I want to honor your second uncle's affection and run for my affairs last time." He said.
"It's easy to say." Zhang Yinghao stood up and stretched out his hand.
The two held hands together.
Zhang Yinghao's face was slightly relaxed.
Zhang Yinghao was satisfied with the other party's reaction.
Until now, the boy didn't look like a white-eyed wolf.
Zhang Yinghao changed his attitude slightly, and said: "Gu Qingshan, I have seen your past deeds, including the mechs you made, and I have also seen some fragments of technical parameters through special channels."
"Now I extend an invitation to you to join the Hunters Association. If you agree, I will protect you from any harm."
"No need." Gu Qingshan directly refused.
Zhang Yinghao smiled slightly and said, "So straightforward to refuse?"
Gu Qingshan smiled without saying a word.
"You should know that it's good to follow me. Compared with the two wretches from the Nie family and the Bai family, I'm still different." Zhang Yinghao said.
"I would like to hear the details." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.
The previous matter really depends on Wu Sheng's favor, Gu Qingshan doesn't want to get too stiff with the other party.
Zhang Yinghao took out a small box, took out a cigar and handed it to Gu Qingshan.
"Thank you, no." Gu Qingshan said.
Zhang Yinghao shrugged, put on a cigar, and lit it for himself.
"How should I put it, I personally divide nobles into two types."
He took a sip of the cigar and exhaled the smoke ring before speaking slowly.
"Two types?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Well, the first type of people find that they are born with supreme superiority, so they infinitely magnify their own existence, spend money like water, bully others, do not seek to make progress, tarnish the reputation of nobles, and turn into a cancer of the entire country."
"Interesting, what about the second one?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"The second type is people like me, or in other words, people like my second uncle."
Zhang Yinghao put down his cigar, sat up straight, and said: "There is no eternal power, and there is no eternally stable social structure. Only by strengthening yourself and making yourself an unparalleled strong man can you lead mankind in any good and difficult times." Civilization keeps going."
"We are the real nobles, although the older generation doesn't like us very much."
"That's wonderful," Gu Qingshan nodded in praise, "This makes me even more embarrassed, because I'm used to being alone."
"So, do you accept the investment?" Zhang Yinghao straightened his collar and said seriously, "I want to invest in you."
"Investment? Me?" Gu Qingshan asked unexpectedly.
"That's right, investing, or gambling."
What Zhang Yinghao said was straightforward, without any concealment.
This actually made Gu Qingshan appreciate it.
"Please continue." Gu Qingshan signaled him to continue.
"It's also strange." Zhang Yinghao shook his head and said, "Before I entered the door, I planned to be a bystander; after I saw you, I thought of accepting you as a helper, but now, I have a new one. idea."
"Your brain is spinning very fast." Gu Qingshan said.
"Of course, this is a need for survival. A large group of people follow me to make a living." Zhang Yinghao said.
"Let me just say it, many people want you to die, but after I met you, I think you won't die so easily, so I want to bet on you."
Gu Qingshan laughed and said: "I can't easily accept your chips, after all, your investment must be rewarded."
"Well, to show my sincerity, I think you need this."
Zhang Yinghao took out a small silver-white metal box from his pocket.
"What is this?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Nano battlefield cleaning robot," Zhang Yinghao grinned, "Use it after killing people to ensure that there will be no trace left on the entire scene. The fragrance of spare lemons—if you don't like lemons, there are thirty alternative flavors. You can set it according to your own preferences."
"In this way, no matter how many people you kill, you won't have any criminal evidence against you."
"Of course, if you don't have the confidence to fight against the Blood Club, then I will stop the killer for a while, and if you want to escape, run away." He finally said.
Gu Qingshan glanced at the other party, and suddenly asked: "Why do you want to stop the killer for me? It's just an investment?"