I almost got a nosebleed.

That figure is amazing...

It perfectly embodies human aesthetics!

"The Wood Spirit Clan..."

This is the name of the star race to which this girl belongs.

When Ye Mo used the word "most beautiful" to describe Wang Yue Shen Zhao,

An inexplicable unhappiness welled up inside me.

She looked down at her magnificent chest.

Isn't it pretty?

Hers is big too!

The reason Ye Mo asked about the beautiful woman from the Wood Spirit Star Clan was...

One reason is that the beauties of the Wood Spirit Star Clan are truly stunning.

Among the oddly shaped alien races

It can be considered the clearest stream.

Another one is,

Unlike other alien guides who try to build relationships with high-level professionals (level 500 and above),

This girl was walking around.

He looked preoccupied.

"I don't know!"

"They're probably waiting for someone!"

Mochizuki Shinzo seemed a little distracted.

Ye Mo turned his attention to the other alien beauties.

It inexplicably made her feel uneasy.

The Moon Goddess did not know,

Ye Mo didn't dwell on this issue.

Guided by the Moon Goddess,

We went straight to the center of the hall.

The highest-level task receiving field.

The mission lobby is very interestingly designed.

Below is flat ground.

Some basic service facilities,

For example, places to eat and rest.

But in the center,

There is a platform that is fifty meters high and one hundred meters in diameter.

This is the mission reception area.

To receive the task,

We must go up to the platform.

The alien professionals present were all highly perceptive and sharp-witted.

Whoever steps onto the stage,

They can see it at a glance.

Just as Ye Mo was about to walk onto the high platform,

They were stopped by two Titan warriors, each ten meters tall and completely encased in mechanical armor, making them look like Pacific Rim mech warriors.

"Don't go over there!"

"Having arrived at the dark market, surely you are aware of the rules here?"

"Only alien professionals who accept missions are allowed to come up to the mission acceptance platform! Unauthorized personnel are prohibited from entering!"

Wangyue Shenzhao slapped his forehead.

I forgot about it.

"Boss Ye, you're the only one who can go on stage!"

"Not just anyone can climb this platform! Anyone who goes up must accept a mission!"

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs!"

Ye Mo nodded.

I understand.

Since this is the rule here,

Then just follow the rules, it's no big deal.

No wonder none of those alien tractors below came up.

So there are rules about this.

Mochizuki no Kami has left.

Ye Mo headed towards the mission reception area on the high platform.

The two Titans showed no intention of making way.

"You lowly Star Race professional, didn't you hear us?"

"This is not a place for low-level professionals like you!"

Titans guarded the first time,

They used the detection technique to see Ye Mo's star race and level.

Human Star Race

Only level 200!

It's even lower level than that level 220 professional who just left!

Why is this kid still staying here instead of leaving?

Do you know who would dare to go up and accept the mission?

They are all at least level 500 top-tier professionals!

"Didn't you hear me? I'm here to receive my mission!"

Ye Mo was also unwilling to say any more words to these two Titan race professionals.

He grabbed a giant Titan's blade that blocked his path with one hand.

Separate directly.

I walked over.

Ye Mo stepped onto the dark market mission acceptance platform.

The alien professionals watching below gasped in astonishment.

"Holy crap! Am I seeing things?! A level 200 alien player has gone up to the quest giveaway platform?"

"Oh my god! This is a huge joke! The quest giver is a place for players level 500 and above!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know! There are no levels at the quest acceptance platform in this dark market. Every professional who goes up to the platform must accept a quest! Otherwise, they will be severely punished!"

"The professionals who can solve the apocalyptic missions issued by the dark market are at least level 500! Only at this level do they have the strength to solve the apocalyptic missions, hence the saying that the minimum level is 500, but it is not a rule!"

"A level 200 person daring to go to the quest giver platform, that breaks the record for the lowest level in the Dark Market!"

"What are those two Titan guards, Atai and Azhuang, doing?! Aren't they level 450 Titan professionals? Known as the Iron-Faced Guards of the Dark Market! How could they let these guys in?! He's clearly here to cause trouble!"

"They probably paid him..."

...

The alien professionals in the audience were buzzing with discussion.

Just wait and see what happens!

There's a rule that once you're at the task acceptance desk, you must accept the task.

There were already over 400 alien professionals before.

After taking the stage,

He discovered that there wasn't a single post-apocalyptic mission he could handle.

Want to leave without taking the mission?

As a result, he was crippled by the person in charge of the dark market.

They even packed it up and sent it back to his Star Clan.

That Star Clan didn't dare utter a single word!

It is said that the dark market is backed by dozens of advanced star races.

There are also several super-saint level professionals who have reached level one thousand or higher.

They committed a crime here.

No one can protect you.

From then on, no professional dared to act without careful consideration.

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