Long Shaoming's figure disappeared in the passage, and then he heard deafening cheers coming from behind him. It was cheering for him, and his name was repeated.
"Long Shaoming! Long Shaoming! Long Shaoming!"
The audience was completely excited. Maybe some gamblers cried bitterly because they lost money, but the vast majority of people cheered for the winner. This is a game, a fight to the death, and the winner is the god.
No matter what his previous identity was, no matter what he was like, as long as he won in the ring, he would be a well-deserved god. Anything with competitive elements, without exception, pursues one thing, that is victory.
Wisps of faith flew out into the void and fell into the young man's thin body, making him feel that his own strength was increasing.
Long Shaoming was very confused. He didn't know what this was and couldn't resist it, so he could only accept it passively.
It shouldn't be something bad?
If a practitioner with profound Taoism practiced, he would never accept these beliefs in this way, as it would pollute his mind and might lead to infatuation. But Long Shaoming knew nothing after all, and like the other contestants who had obtained the Tao rhyme, he was just a bunch of test subjects.
In the eyes of countless mortals, they seemed to have walked on the bright road and gained supernatural powers. But in the eyes of cultivators, especially those powerful ones, they were nothing. The so-called Dao rhyme could not let them go far, at most they could not exceed the golden elixir, and most likely they could only build the foundation.
But relatively speaking, it has surpassed most people.
Long Shaoming ignored the cheers behind him and took out a white fruit from his pocket. For some reason, the fruit was smaller.
“It’s half a circle smaller.”
I felt a pang of pain in my heart. Perhaps this was the price of healing my body, and it was inevitable.
He hid the fruit again and walked out at a brisk pace. He met other contestants along the way, and they all made way for him automatically, sticking to the wall and looking at him in fear. Even those strong men who were half a body taller than him didn't dare to look him in the eye.
Those disciples of the sect who had been arrogant before also began to look at him with respect and took the initiative to make way for him.
Walking out of the dim corridor, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the usually biting cold wind seemed much softer.
At this time, a black car that was twice as long as an ordinary car stopped in front of him. Long Shaoming didn't know what the car was called, but he knew that only important people could ride in such a car.
At least before he received the blessing from the gods. No, to use the words of Shenzhou, it should be the immortals, people who ride in this kind of car are not someone he can afford to offend.
The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit walked down. He had a kind smile on his face, stretched out his right hand towards him, and said, "Hello, are you Mr. Long Shaoming?"
Long Shaoming looked at the other party quietly without answering, nor did he shake hands with him.
The middle-aged man was not annoyed, and continued with a smile: "My last name is Xu Chen, and I am the executive president of Xu Group. Our Xu family would like to entertain you. I hope you can do me the honor."
The Xu family, the largest family in Chaoge, monopolized all industries in half of the Black Soil State. The scale may not be as large as those giant companies in Qi before, and the annual profit is not even 1/10 of theirs. After all, Qi has a lot of cutting-edge industries, and the annual patent fees are hundreds of billions, but in terms of power, it is far more powerful than Qi.
There is a saying that goes, the government's laws may not be as effective as the Xu family's nonsense at the dinner table.
The Xu family is the emperor of Black Soil Province, and no one can resist them. Of course, this was in the past. Now, they can't even sit in second place, and at most they are just serving tea and water. Today, Black Soil Province belongs to the sect, and the so-called aristocratic families in the past are now just tools of the sect.
Long Shaoming didn't know this. Some ordinary people with wide information channels might have noticed it, but a dog boy like him didn't have this channel. To him, the Xu family was still the emperor of Black Soil State, an existence he couldn't touch.
But now the Xu family actually took the initiative to invite me.
Strength is the foundation of everything.
A hint of enlightenment arose in Long Shaoming's heart. If he didn't have the strength, the person in front of him would not even look at him, let alone invite him to be a guest.
They deserved to die, but not now.
He suppressed the killing intent in his heart. His current strength was not enough to smash the garbage dump. Knowing his own strength and the opponent's strength was the survival rule of his wandering life.
Don't take action unless you are absolutely sure.
"Mr. Long, your family is with us."
Before he could finish his words, a bloody hand reached out and bit his neck like a tiger, and the incomparable strength made his legs slightly leave the ground.
"You're looking for death."
The murderous aura enveloped him, and Xu Chen's breathing suddenly stopped, as if he was in an ice cave. His body continued to fall, and death was so close.
The security guards around saw this scene and subconsciously took out their pistols. The moment their hands just touched the handles of the guns, they were already discovered by Long Shaoming. The movements of ordinary people were too slow in his eyes at this moment, as if they were slowed down twice.
And for no reason, a feeling of anger rose in his heart, a feeling of offense that he had never experienced before.
With a loud bang, a flash of lightning passed by, leaving only a few charred corpses.
"I am"
After killing the people, Long Shaoming was also stunned. He didn't expect that he would kill a few more people just by thinking about it. Although he had just killed many people, it was in the death arena. The adrenaline between life and death made him let go of all his scruples, in other words, he was bloodthirsty.
But those people just now couldn't hurt him with just a pistol. He could have electrocuted them to the ground, but he still chose to kill them.
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