The Great Demon King

Chapter 39 Baocai, I found a ghost

Jason half-understood, half-believing, and walked away.

In a few months, he will be 16 years old. After living in this country for more than ten years, he still understands a little bit of Qian Song's so-called "hidden rules", which are nothing more than political correctness.

Each of the character designs that Qian Song asked him to show is very sensitive, and if one is taken alone, it can make a big fuss, not to mention the superimposed effect.

When Jason was bullied before, he always tried his best to endure and keep silent, and he often fantasized that one day he would suddenly gain superpowers, hang these villains up, and fight back with fire.

Unfortunately, the more fantasies, the more emptiness, because fantasies are fantasies and will never be realized. After the unrealized fantasies are shattered, they will encounter bullying the next day. Day after day, they will become more and more painful and desperate.

However, he was already addicted to fantasies and masturbation—when he was beaten, ridiculed, and hurt by other people's malicious eyes, if he didn't use fantasies to numb himself, he felt that he couldn't hold on.

Over the years, there has never been a day when he imagined a way to save himself other than suddenly gaining strength to control violence with violence.

To this day, Qian Song gave him a new idea, a direction he never thought of.

[It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you are not weak enough. 】

[When you become the weakest and kindest little flower in the world, anyone who dares to raise their feet to you will be pointed out by Wan Fu! 】

[Because the Internet is an amplifier of human nature, some self-proclaimed righteous people, under the guise of your weakness, coerce public anger, stand on the moral high ground, attack those who bully you, and use public opinion violence, Thus showing the power of their network giants. 】

[You have to learn to use the rules of the game and use wisdom instead of violence to survive. 】

These words of Qian Song made Jason's fixed thinking that he had maintained for many years suddenly reversed, and he suddenly became enlightened as if he had seen the sun through the clouds.

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After Jason left the alleyway and walked far away, Qian Song turned around, looked at the gangsters and said, "Okay, now it's your turn."

Several people rolled their Adam's apples at the same time, swallowing nervously.

"Tell me, why did you beat that child?" Qian Song asked.

The white young man with red hair couldn't take it anymore, he begged for mercy loudly: "It's none of our business, that guy Geller asked us to come!" He pointed tremblingly at the bald man lying on the ground , and continued: "His younger brother was bitten on the hand by that black... er, that boy at school in the morning."

When he invaded the Scarlet Space just now, Qian Song also saw some fragments of Jason's memory. Jason did bite a fat student in order to get back his cell phone this morning.

No wonder that fat man was so arrogant in school, it turned out that he had an older brother who was a gangster in society.

"Oh, you guys, hand over all your money." Qian Song said indifferently.

The red-haired man thought that he and others would be held in a corner by Qian Song to give a just speech, and then they would be punched, or directly sent to the police station.

Never expected, why did the painting style suddenly change?

It's as if asking them why they beat someone just now is just to pave the way for asking for money later.

This guy who has just acted bravely and looks like an urban hero, isn't he kidding?

This is... robbery?
"Why...why?" the red-haired man asked stupidly.

Qian Song rolled his eyes and looked at him with an expression like looking at a fool: "Of course it's because my fist is bigger than yours! I can send you to meet Satan in two seconds... the strong are respected, isn't it? Is it the truth that you gangsters respect? I still need to teach you? Then why didn’t you ask why when you beat the kid just now?”

The red-haired man was dumbfounded and could not refute.

"Hurry up, give me the money, or I'll hang you on the top of the Statue of Liberty to feed the sea eagles." Qian Song said impatiently.

The gangsters were shocked when they heard the words, obediently took out all the cash on their bodies, and lined up to "pay the fee".

After looting everyone, Qian Song asked them to carry away the bald man on the ground: "I want to tell you some good news. I like to go shopping during the day and sleepwalk around at night. If you have more money on you, come out and walk around." , Maybe you will meet me often! Don't worry, I won't even let you keep my underwear next time."

The gangsters collectively slumped, and the red-haired man yelled: "Hero! Please spare us! I...I'm looking for a serious job, I'm going to be a security guard for someone, I'm going to apply for a job in a factory, I'm not a bastard anymore!"

That's right, if you continue to be like this, you won't even have money for food, so you can only starve to death on the streets.

"Get out, get out." Qian Song wrapped the devil's tongue around his waist, tied it with a bow, then sprayed a little saliva on his fingers, and quickly picked up the money: "Oh, I finally got a little blood... Little Mimi, It’s really yours, if you didn’t bring me here, we wouldn’t be able to earn so much, and I’d save me from messing around in Hell’s Kitchen at night!”

Qian Song praised Yuan Devouring Beast, held it in his arms and took a deep breath, it was really fragrant.

"Go home!"

Qian Song lifted the cat high, and then put it on his neck, like a circle of sable wool.

"Click"

A crisp sound came from behind Qian Song. He turned his head and found a small opening on the wall where the goat's head pattern was displayed.

According to the relative position, it should be the mouth of the "goat".

It was a very solid concrete wall that suddenly cracked, very much like something out of an American Horror Story.

Obviously, this situation should be due to Qian Song pulling out the devil's tongue.

The crack did not continue to expand and cause the wall to collapse, but a thin transparent lens fell out of it, which looked like a crystal texture.

The lens is as thin as an eggshell, completely transparent, with a curved surface and a slight curvature, which looks like the lens of women's glasses.

"Tsk, what the hell is this? Killing monsters and losing equipment?" Qian Song picked it up, looked left and right, and looked back and forth. No matter how you look at it, it looks ordinary. It's just a normal glass lens, and it's still flat.

Qian Song didn't give up, he didn't believe that by such a coincidence, the thing that came out of the landing place chosen by the devil would be ordinary useless glass.

Maybe it's some kind of magical treasure?Can it serve as a medium across dimensions?

With an open mind, Qian Song opened the Eye of the Ancient God with the mentality of giving it a try.

Sure enough, there are tricks.

You must know that from the perspective of the eyes of the ancient gods, even the sun in the sky does not exist, let alone gold, silver, jewelry, glasses and necklaces.

However, the size, thickness, and curvature of this lens made of unknown material have not changed at all from the perspective of the ancient god's eye.

In other words, the existence of this thing itself is [real], whether it is from the perspective of humans or the high-dimensional perspective of ancient gods, it is the same.

What's even more amazing is that what Qian Song sees through the lens with the eyes of the ancient gods has been "reduced in dimensionality"!

That is to say, it is no longer a ball of thread in high-dimensional eyes, but degenerates into a three-dimensional image.

Not only that, but the street view in this [-]D image has directly turned into a data link - above each pedestrian's head, there is a string of garbled characters.

This string of characters keeps changing and seems to be constantly adjusting itself.

Qian Song stared at a fitness young man jogging on the side of the road until the character string above his head turned into words that Qian Song could understand:
"Level: LV2
Attack: 5
Rating: Low Creature"

(End of this chapter)