Clive seemed to have found a place to vent his anger and continued to attack.
"Trash, let me show you what true talent is."
Clive came to the bookstore and took out a pile of animal skin and blood needed to write books.
"What do you want?"
"You want to copy the technique? Haha, don't make me laugh." Goldie's swollen face forced out a mocking smile.
"A mere Fighter wants to copy a cultivation technique? Even if you advance to a Martial Master, it's impossible. Only a Grandmaster can do that!"
Clive did not even glance at the yellow-haired man. Instead, he began to read the cultivation technique manual using the 'Quantum Reading Calligraphy'.
"Hmph, you're just pretending," the yellow-haired man said.
"Shut up." A passerby kicked him in the face.
In just two or three minutes, Clive finished reading the whole book.
Then he began to copy on the animal skin.
However, he did not start from the first page. Instead, he began to draw a totem in the middle of the book.
"Don't you copy from the first page?"
"What do you know? These diagrams are the ultimate thing. Drawing from the diagram is the correct way."
"How do you know?"
"My father is a servant in a Grandmaster's house. He saw it when he was cleaning." The man raised his chin.
"Awesome! Your father can clean the room for a Grandmaster! Is it the bedroom or the living room?"
"The toilet."
"Damn." The passersby started discussing.
"What's wrong? This is a job that many people can't get! I told you, the Grandmaster's toilet is different from other people's. The Grandmaster doesn't even use paper after using the toilet! The toilet can spray water automatically."
"No paper? No wonder I smelled a stinky smell when I invited the Grandmaster to speak last time."
"Sigh, you have limited experience and knowledge!" The man showed an expression that said 'something bad cannot be made good', then he looked at Clive.
At this time, Clive had already finished the first book, and his drawing speed was getting faster and faster.
"Who wants this 'Eight Trigrams Palm'?" Clive said softly.
"I want it. I want it."
Clive threw the book into the man's hand.
"Tch, what's the use? Don't tell me you believe that he can copy the secret technique?" The yellow-haired man mocked.
However, the man who had just received the book said excitedly, "I've completed a cycle!"
This time, everyone in the crowd gathered around. Even the white-haired mature woman wanted to squeeze in.
"Get lost, don't get in our way."
She was pushed out by a passerby and fell to the ground.
After a round of books, Clive became faster and faster until all the beast blood and hides in the shop had been used up.
Some of the people who had received the cultivation technique were so excited that they wanted to dance, while others were so excited that they cried.
At this moment, goldie's entire body was cold. If he had failed to sell the books and been beaten up, the store manager would have been a significant loss.
After all, he had already made a lot of money from the previous auction, and the secret manuals were still there.
Now that these people had all obtained the duplicated secret manuals, it was equivalent to causing a loss of tens of millions of yuan to the store.
Even if he sold them, he would not be able to earn back the money.
He thought of the store manager's background and could not help but feel the urge to pee his pants. But, if it fell into his hands, it would not be as simple as squeezing out urine.
On this side, Clive had touched the hands of every person who had a secret manual.
Only then did he realize that many of these people who had come to buy secret manuals desperately were ordinary people who had not practiced martial arts for a day.
They were all here to buy martial arts for their children. But, in the four or five outer ring cities, they were in danger of being attacked by the Beast Tide at any time.
For them who had already passed the age of martial arts, they had no future, but they wanted to carve out a path for their children.
The people who had received the book looked at Clive, and someone said excitedly, "Little brother, what should we call you?"
"Which high school are you going to attend? I must make my child your classmate!"
"Nonsense, since you're so outstanding, at the very least, no, you must attend Zhengyang First High School!"
Clive looked at the crowd and smiled, "Please Call me Zhengyang City's top ten outstanding young men -- Lei Feng."
"Lei Feng?"
"What a good name!"
After a short conversation, the crowd left.
Seeing that the people around them had left, the white-haired mature woman also walked out with her head lowered. Her shadow became shorter and shorter under the pull of the sunlight.
"Wait!" Clive called out to the white-haired woman.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Ivy." She was an adult in her thirties, but she seemed even shyer when faced with a sixteen-year-old child's question.
Clive, who had come here, had always known about mixed-race matters. He had also heard about the issue of discrimination.
But at first, he had only thought that it was discrimination like in the west. He had not expected it to be so severe.
As a member of the alliance in the new era, he could not have such thoughts of racial discrimination.
Clive took out the 'Tablet Opening Fist' from his pocket and handed it to her. "Take it back."
The excited Ivy immediately put it back into her pocket. After feeling the heat, she could not help but blush.
She quickly took out a black bag from her pocket. Inside, there were more than ten stacks of notes in bundles with rubber bands.
Then, she placed the bag next to the blondie and said, "Here's 200,000 yuan."
"Hmph, what era is this? And you still want to pay in cash? Who knows how much money is inside! B*stard."
Hearing this, Ivy puffed up her cheeks and said, "We won't lie. Please believe me!"
"Hmph." The blondie turned his head to the side.
Clive rushed over and kicked him unconscious. "This kind of f*cking do*chebag, we can only leave it to the police to handle. Just give him 100,000 yuan."
"Thank you."
On the way home, this time, Cornell unusually walked behind Clive.
He looked at Clive's tall and straight back and said self-deprecatingly, "From now on, this old man will have to hide behind a brat like you."
At night, three black shadows appeared outside the Clive family's old house.
They jumped up and landed in the courtyard but did not make a single sound.
Even the dog was still lying at the door snoring.
He would stick out his tongue to lick the big bone by his mouth from time to time.
The three of them took two steps forward and suddenly found an old man in the courtyard enjoying the shade.
A special secret message was transmitted between them. "Not the target."
"The target is probably in the study on the second floor. Don't alarm the old man. The higher-ups said not to leave a trace."
"Yes."
Just as the three of them were about to go around the old man, he suddenly spoke.
"I have a lot of money here. Are the three of you interested in accompanying me?"
"Has he discovered us?"
"He's bluffing!"
"I agree. According to the report, this old man was pushed down by an ordinary person in the bookstore. Even if he had participated in a war on the level of the great calamity, his Qi and blood have already weakened beyond recognition."
But immediately after, Cornell's words completely shattered the three people's fantasies. "Alright, maybe the amount of money doesn't match up to the identities of the few great Grandmasters, but I still want to have a phone call with your General Lee."
After a moment of silence.
The captain of the three said, "Come out. Even the commander has been found out. This means that we have been discovered."