Chapter 198 The Big Boss shuhaige.net



Hong Kong, late at night, Kowloon Walled City Park.

Yang Cheng simply stood at the door and looked inside, but did not go in.

Things have changed, and people have changed. Yang Chengcai has only experienced a few reincarnations, but more than 20 years have passed here.

The life-or-death battle on the Dragon City stage was still vivid in Yang Cheng's mind, and he had a mixed feeling.

Yang Cheng now understands why most reincarnators appear rather weathered.

One world, one cycle; having experienced so many reincarnations and witnessed so much battle, it's hard not to feel weathered and worn.

At this moment, Yang Cheng suddenly had a thought, looked to the left, took a step, and disappeared instantly.

At that moment, in a small alley not far from City Walled Park, a gangster with dyed yellow hair was smoking a cigarette and making a phone call, chatting with a girl he had just met.

Today, their elders seem to have gone mad, actually telling them to find the previous generation's elders, and that the elders must look exactly like the ones in the photos.

Those are people from more than 20 years ago. Does the elder brother want to find the previous elder brother, or does he want to find the previous elder brother's son?

Huang Mao couldn't figure it out, but he was getting paid every day and could occasionally slack off, which wasn't bad.

He had just hung up the phone when he suddenly saw a woman standing at the corner of the alley.

The woman was wearing a miniskirt, and although her back was to him, his curvaceous figure and tight, long legs in stockings were still visible, which made the blond-haired man swallow hard.

The woman leaned against the wall, her body trembling slightly, which seemed a bit strange, but the blond-haired man suddenly became excited.

In this area, women often get drunk and disoriented at bars and are picked up by strangers.

Could it be that I've also encountered such good fortune?

The blond-haired man rubbed his hands together and walked over, saying, "Miss, do you need any help? My bed is very big and soft."

The woman slowly turned around, but the blond-haired man suddenly froze, his face showing extreme terror.

The woman's beautiful face was split open from her mouth, and two rows of ferocious fangs, covered in scarlet sap, struggled to break free. The skin on her face was being torn apart, as if something inside her head was struggling to crawl out.

As the woman walked step by step toward the blond-haired man, her head gradually stretched out to half a meter, and her cervical spine, connected to her flesh, swayed like a giraffe.

Her flesh and blood were completely torn apart, her bones continued to lengthen, and bone spurs spread out from her flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, a curvaceous beauty transformed into a giant humanoid spider with all four limbs on the ground and its body covered in blood and flesh!

The blond-haired man tripped over the bottle and fell to the ground. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He'd rather be killed in a turf war than be eaten by this thing!

The humanoid spider's ferocious head swayed in mid-air for a moment before suddenly lunging at the blond-haired man!

Huang Mao immediately closed his eyes and let out a scream as if he were being molested by eighteen burly men.

But the next moment, he realized that he didn't seem to have been eaten.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man dressed in a simple white t-shirt, gray jacket, and jeans standing in front of him. He held a long, slender military knife in one hand, and the blade pierced straight into the humanoid spider's mouth, causing the spider to let out a miserable howl.

The humanoid spider charged towards Yang Cheng with its four bony spikes. A golden Buddhist light flashed on the Imperial Guard's saber, and a cross-shaped horizontal slash slid down, instantly dismembering the humanoid spider into pieces.

"Things with physical forms are much easier to kill than those ethereal ghosts."

Yang Cheng muttered to himself, roughly assessing the ghost's strength. It was equivalent to the peak of the ninth level, not too strong. Even concentrated fire from submachine guns could take it down.

However, this kind of ghost is probably the least threatening type; even if it were to kill, it could only kill one person at a time.

Like the thing he saw on the subway, it silently took away so many people's heads, and he couldn't even catch its body.

After the humanoid spider was killed, its corpse turned into bloody pus, but it left behind a black stone no bigger than a fingernail.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Cheng sucked the black stone directly into his hand.

"Yin Vein Spirit Stone: A crystal formed from the spiritual energy overflowing from the Yin Vein after it condenses into a physical form, possessing extremely strong Yin power."

"Ghosts who possess it can enhance their power, while ordinary people who wear it for extended periods will have their yang energy eroded, becoming weak and sickly, and attracting evil spirits."

Looking at this thing, Yang Cheng frowned slightly.

This world is the world of the Dragon City Conquest, and also the world of the last Celestial Master.

However, in the world of the Last Celestial Master, one would not leave this thing behind when slaying those ghosts.

Or is it that only the ghosts you kill leave behind this thing?

Unsure of what to do, Yang Cheng put the item into his storage space.

Turning to look at the blond-haired man, he was still in a daze, feeling as if he were dreaming.

Suddenly a terrifying monster appears, and then someone jumps out and kills it. Why does this plot seem so familiar?

Is he now contemplating joining a mysterious organization to hunt monsters, gain powerful abilities, swagger around, win over girls, and reach the pinnacle of life?

When the blond-haired man finally saw the face of the person in front of him, he suddenly trembled: "M- ...

Yang Cheng frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

Huang Mao suddenly said, "Golden Hair Can, the fourth son of Hung Shing Lian Mong Kok branch, pays respects to the former leader!"

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