◎He said that solving psychological problems requires extra money◎

The underground resources of Quanzhang City are extremely scarce, but the ground is prosperous. It seems that any mid-level psychic can enjoy excellent treatment here.

But in fact, all the facilities here require an identity card to enter, and low-level psychics do not have the corresponding authority at all.

For example, the most critical medicines and food, the parts that C-level psychics can get are not even enough to guarantee their daily food and clothing.

The hidden second floor of each casino is the only way for these people to obtain more necessities of life.

——They put their lives on the line for people to bet on, and they even deliberately make every match bloody, just to stimulate the audience and get more bets.

In other words, all the superpowers who step onto the stage do so completely voluntarily.

Gu Qianan looked at An Mo and angrily stopped the waiter's behavior, "You are all superpowered people, why..."

However, what An Mo did not expect was that the first person who stood up and interrupted him was the psychic who barely survived.

"What are you doing? Let the referee go!"

His arms kept squirming, and in an instant they were replaced by sharp double knives, with the tips of the knives pointing directly at An Mo, as if they were about to launch an attack in the next second.

An Mo's eyes were extremely confused. He didn't understand why he was being treated hostilely by his rescuers.

Gu Qi'an quietly hid himself behind An Mo, using the other party to block everyone's sight, and then he spoke, "Because only the loser can extract the energy crystal, and the winner can get food and medicine."

So when An Mo wanted to break this structural system to rescue others, the first ones to resist were not the psychics who were sitting below and watching the show, but the rescued person who was seriously injured but could get a small stake.

The rescued person was confronting An Mo, but the superpowers who were supposed to be their common enemy were sitting there quietly clapping and cheering, and some even threw a few bottles of medicine onto the stage.

"So to him, those psychics who gave him money to gamble are his benefactors, and you are the enemy who prevents him from surviving."

Gu Qian'an's voice reached his ears completely through the noise. The absurd fact made An Mo a little dazed. He explained with some difficulty, "I am here to save you. If you need these supplies..."

"Hey, why are you still listening to his nonsense? Kill him quickly, and these things will be yours after he dies!" The psychic's voice was filled with undisguised malice, which attracted a wave of agreement.

Looking at the dual-blade supernatural being preparing to attack him, An Mo could only prepare to dodge.

But at the critical moment, someone suddenly asked hesitantly, "Is he An Mo, the An Mo in the Black Tower?"

"Are you sure?" asked a supernatural being sitting next to him. "If it's really An Mo, then isn't there someone behind him..."

These words instantly paused the noisy environment, and everyone's eyes shifted to the door. It was clearly An Mo standing there, but they seemed to see the silver-haired boy who easily killed two S-class psychics in their memories or in rumors.

"It must be fake. Why did An Mo come here instead of staying in the Black Tower?"

"That adult might not pay attention to him. I was in the Black Tower at the time, and they said their friend's game was over."

"If you think so, then why are you shaking?"

What are they shaking about, what are they afraid of?

Of course, he was afraid of An Qi, the powerful high-level psychic.

Yes, the other party said that their friend game was over, but this just meant that they were once friends. An Mo not only survived from the other party's hands after everything was over, but also took over the entire Black Tower safely and steadily.

Are you sure they have never communicated privately? Are you sure An Qi no longer pays attention to this former friend?

They are willing to risk provoking an S-class psychic to attack An Mo. It's not like they have so many lives to live that they don't have anywhere else to go!

The psychic who had initially shouted to kill An Mo was now extremely frightened. When he saw Zhen Shan behind him, he felt like he had found a life-saving straw and asked repeatedly, "Zhen Shan, you were the guard of the Black Tower before. Is he An Mo?"

Feeling everyone's gazes on him, Zhenshan cursed in his heart.

Of course he knew that the other person was An Mo. He kept silent because he hoped that others would kill him during the chaos. In this way, once An Qi came looking for him, he could push the others out and buy himself time to escape.

But since he was asked, he couldn't deny the facts in front of everyone, otherwise others would have reasons to excuse themselves.

So he nodded very reluctantly, "He is An Mo."

Seeing the superpower who changed his expression in an instant, Gu Qian was a little confused, "Is my power so strong outside?"

Although he did want to use An Qi's reputation to provide an extra layer of protection for the weak An Mo, so he staged such a drama in the Black Tower, but he really didn't expect that this protection would still be so effective in Quanzhang City ruled by Ye Yuming, a high-ranking official.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about your image in public?" Yuanqiu complained, "Look at what you have done in the eyes of others!"

In his first appearance in front of the world, he killed two well-known S-class psychics without any harm. During the conversation, he also revealed that he had already seen through all the plans of Li Qiao and Mo Jin.

He trapped Bai Lezhan easily in Yushan City, caused a big commotion in the City Lord's Mansion, which was the other party's home, and snatched Lan Jing away without any harm. The most important thing was that Bai Lezhan did not even make any reaction to this incident afterwards.

This made the rumors about An Qi intensify. Now Gu Qian'an arrived early, and there were only rumors about the black tower inside Quanzhang City. Otherwise, when the things that happened in Yushan City spread here, Gu Qian'an would probably see the scene where everyone changed color at the mention of An Qi.

After being indoctrinated with a bunch of outrageous rumors by the ball, Gu Qian'an himself felt that "three people make a tiger" was indeed an immutable truth. He looked at An Mo who was using his supernatural powers to heal others. The boy's expression was a little confused, and he obviously couldn't accept all this.

Gu Qi'an knew what the other party was thinking. His help and enthusiasm were ignored, and the people he rescued were even deceived into pointing swords at him. But when everyone thought that it was An Qi behind him, the evil person who bullied the weak and whom he had always hated, everyone was willing to listen to him and respect his behavior.

But this is the norm in Quanzhang City and even in this world. Rather than letting An Mo be shocked by what he sees at other times and if something goes wrong, it is better for him to come into contact with all of this step by step where Gu Qian'an can take care of him.

An Mo's eyes were full of confusion. He wanted to break this abnormal rule of the survival of the fittest and respect for the strong, but he actually needed to rely on the power of the vested interests at the top of the pyramid and use the unspoken rules of this system to achieve his goal.

When he becomes part of this system, is he overthrowing it all or maintaining it?

The superpower smiled ingratiatingly in front of him, "Sir, do you want to save these two people?"

An Mo nodded slowly, and suddenly he heard An Qi's voice in his ears, "You keep saying that I'm a bad person and that you want to kill me, so why are you acquiescing to their speculation now?"

"Because I want to save them! To..." An Mo's voice stopped abruptly, not because he wanted to hide his voice in the quiet environment, but because he suddenly felt a little hypocritical.

No matter how just his reasons were, he was blaming An Qi while enjoying the protection brought by the other party. He could not justify his own behavior.

Gu Qi'an sighed in his heart, 'An Mo just has too high a sense of morality.'

When he only sees the world in black and white, he also demands that he must be an absolutely good person. Therefore, once his behavior deviates in the slightest, he will be overwhelmed by guilt.

So he is unwilling to get help within the rules and become a vested interest in the rules.

So when someone is being maliciously bullied, he will choose to take action himself.

But in this world of supernatural powers where one person is worse than the other, a saintly character like An Mo will be crushed sooner or later. Gu Qian'an will not let the protagonist go crazy before the end of the story, which is also the second reason why he chose this place.

Character cannot be changed in a short time. Since An Mo is unwilling to use the rules, give him a source of help that is more difficult for him to accept than the rules, and let him choose to accept the window before demolishing the roof.

An Mo watched expressionlessly as these psychics placed all the things they brought with them on the ring. With the help of the waiter, the conditions of the two people on the ring began to improve.

But at this moment, he heard a chuckle in his ear, "You are not happy about saving someone, are you unable to face the weakness of having to rely on others?"

The mockery in the words was almost overflowing. Even though An Mo couldn't see the other person, he could imagine how An Qi's face was filled with a condescending expression.

This made him furious. "I am weak, but if you were in my shoes, I would probably just follow these people and bully the weak even more!"

"If I were you, I would always remember the gap between myself and others. I would not act like a fool and try to stand out in front of a group of people who are stronger than me. Instead, I would find a way to use the rules here to rescue others while protecting myself." An Qi's words were clearly heard in his ears through the noisy environment.

"For example, your potential on your ID card is clearly S-level, which means you have a natural ability to suppress the A-level and B-level esper in Quanzhang City. There are also waiters representing the town here. You can use your ID card to have the waiters drive away everyone except Zhenshan and easily save the injured, but you chose the most difficult method."

As he spoke, An Mo felt his body becoming out of control. He untied the identity card from his waist with his left hand and threw it onto the stage, with the written side facing the waiter's eyes.

He opened his mouth involuntarily and listened to his own voice pouring out of his throat, "Everyone except Zhenshan, leave here."

He raised his right hand and pointed to the ring, "Take these two men out and treat them."

The waiter nodded to him respectfully, picked up the identity card and held it in front of everyone. Without saying anything, the S after the potential value made everyone stand up immediately and run towards the door.

The two injured people floated in the air under the effect of the waiter's supernatural power and were taken away by the other side.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. An Mo heard An Qi's voice again, "Look, even if our situations and identities were reversed, I can still do better than you."

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