System: "Congratulations to the host for successfully subjugating Copper king, please choose the reward you wish to receive below."
FyrenZhang sat on the lounge couch in his large bathroom, holding a glass of wine in his hand, complacent.
"Tell me about it."
"Yo! The host seems to be in good spirits lately, there's not much whining left!"
FyrenZhang laughed, "I have to say, I'm a bit smug myself.OttoLong, what a fucking bullshit male lead, isn't it still in my hands all the time? I counted to see that this author's brain is simple, and the characters created are even more idiotic."
"He's invincible and unbeatable under the author's pen by virtue of having a 'God' who controls the whole world to help him construct the plot."
"If he were to rely solely on himself and survive in a truly rule-free, freely evolving world, a hundred of these types of goods would come and die. Without me others will also get him killed."
System: "Host don't be gullible! He is the son of fortune!"
"Cut the crap, where's my reward?"
"Reward number one, the Great Sage's Fist of the Tiger is upgraded by one section."
"Reward number two, the host's strength level upgraded one paragraph."
"Reward number three, a voucher for one experience of the Great Sun Rulai Divine Palm."
"Reward number four, one experience voucher for the Immovable King's Divine Power."
"Also oh, the host has successfully taken down the female lead Chloe, rewarding the host with a physical enhancement opportunity, and an invitation to enter ancient martial arts!"
FyrenZhang was surprised, "Is there a benefit for taking down the female lead?"
System: "Of course! We won't let the host work for nothing! If the host takes the female lead, the prizes will be even more generous! Hee hee, does the host want to try? I think ElizaLeng's side is ripe for the picking, so it should be possible if the host wants it!"
FyrenZhang narrowed his eyes, "There won't be a pit, right?"
System: "Host please rest assured, this system has been running successfully for a month, we have always adhered to the business philosophy of good quality and low price, fair and square, honesty and credibility. We follow up and maintain our after-sales service with the spirit of serving customers and being responsible to the end. So far, no complaints or returns have been received from any customers."
FyrenZhang was confused, "Holy shit, it's only been a month, what's the big deal? Besides, do you have many customers?"
"Well, only you."
FyrenZhang's eyes widened, "Only me? What's there to brag about if there are no complaints? Besides, will you accept my complaint?"
"It will."
"Fine, I'll file a complaint, how about you guys play me and I get slapped to death several times in a haphazard manner?"
"Well, this side received your complaint, according to the content of your complaint, we will reduce your actual support, no longer provide follow-up ..."
"Hey hey hey ..." FyrenZhang hurriedly smiled and said, "Just kidding! You are so good, and nothing frame, everywhere for my sake, how will I complain about you? Let's continue, continue ha."
Heart: Damn, no wonder no one complained! I'm the only one who is a customer, so if I want to complain, I'll be killed! Of course there are no business disputes when you do this!
System: "Please select a prize for the host."
FyrenZhang hesitated for a moment.
First, he chose leveling up.
This one didn't have to be said, at any point in time, one's own strength enhancement was a realistic subject that was impossible to cross.
To mix in this world until the end, it was unavoidable that one would have to continuously go toe-to-toe with the male protagonist, OttoLong.
He can constantly go back to the city, resurrect, buy equipment, and continue to online ...
But he himself is dead once and game over!
Therefore, constantly improving strength is something you must always insist on and do for a long time, this point must have a clear understanding.
The second thing is, it has to be a life-saving skill.
FyrenZhang once again chose the Immovable King Shengong experience coupon.
Upgrading oneself is very important, but at this stage being able to survive is more of a priority than this, it can be said to be the first priority.
As long as one hung up, then all the equipment and experience would all be zeroed out, completely meaningless.
Therefore, life preserving skills were definitely more than enough, and it was best to rely on one's own ingenuity to store more of these artifacts.
Kinky!
The good stuff was really good, but it was only good once, use it up and pull it down.
Leveling up was almost useless, whether one was a beginner or an intermediate was almost a concept in the eyes of those experts of the middle four gates.
It was like an adult beating a child, whether this child was a third or fourth grade, no difference!
Always you are a child.
But this was an investment that paid off later, if one kept doing it, one day, one would become as strong as them, maybe even surpass them.
And now that Silver king is coming out, hell knows what other level of mastery will appear later in the game to play against them.
FyrenZhang finished picking and was satisfied.
He felt that what he had chosen was fine and reasonable.
"What does Physical Enhancement mean?"
"Oh, this one is randomized."
"Random?"
FyrenZhang was alert: "What does random ... mean?"
"Uh ... is random."
"Is there a pit?"
"Uh ... no."
"There really isn't?"
The system smiled, "Even if there is, what can you do with me?"
FyrenZhang smiled bitterly, "That's right. Then what is the meaning of the Ancient Martial Arts Entry Invitation?"
"Oh, you can gift him to a certain trumpet that you want to cultivate, or a battle pet, to increase his strength. This way you can add an individual unit to yourself that you can carry around and fight with the host. You can think of it as, the kind of pets that are summoned to fight, replenish and provide an aura in online games."
"I see!" FyrenZhang said, "It's like in Diablo, when you reach a certain level you can buy a mercenary, give him smashing equipment and let him help in battle."
"That's probably what it means. But the host has to choose who to add this to on his own, and it's all at your own risk whether or not this person betrays at a later stage, or whether or not it reflects the value of the card."
FyrenZhang understood.
The thing was a good thing, but the risk was also there.
This person he was going to promote had to be loyal to him and never defect in order to do so.
"Okay, I understand."
...
Dingdong!
FyrenZhang's body underwent an upgrade.
He clearly felt that his breathing was deeper and more powerful than before;his limbs were lighter and his mind was much clearer.
It felt cozy and super comfortable.
FyrenZhang soaked in the bathtub, satisfied.
The lower four gates were also divided into four levels.
Ordinary people, the vast majority of ordinary people, even if they practiced for a lifetime, if they did not have the talent, the guidance of a famous teacher, or karma, they would not even reach the realm of the initiation.
But he himself was now an initiator.
In the realm of Ancient Martial Arts, every level up requires great effort and hardship, and many times it also requires some strange encounters and good luck.
Each rank, for an ancient martial artist could be the limit and end of this lifetime.
The difficulty index was doubled for each level that was raised and crossed.
If this was quantified in numbers, it could be understood:
For an ordinary person to become an Introductory, the effort required was ten, whereas to change from Beginner to Intermediate would require at least twenty;
To go from intermediate to advanced requires at least forty ... and so on.
The crossing over of the segments was even more difficult and even accompanied by ferocity.
Many people who tried to cross over from the lower four gates to the middle four gates had gone off the deep end, some were paralyzed all over, and some even directly hung up.
However, these difficulties and risks would not be a problem at all for oneself.
His own advantage was that he had jumped out of the system, and he could obtain this huge improvement in his ability through "cheating".
Now, even though being initiated was nothing in the eyes of those masters, in the general population, one was definitely a standout amongst the rest.
The body had been strengthened, the level had been raised, and there was also an additional Fudo Ming Wang Gong experience ticket.
The only thing that is better is this Ancient Martial Arts Initiation Invitation Letter ... this to whom?
Forget it, think about it for now.
FyrenZhang soaked in the bathtub and proudly picked up the wine glass next to him and took a sip, "Cool!"
At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open and Chloe walked in.
FyrenZhang turned back and saw Chloe.
"Chloe, what are you doing here? I'm taking a bath here na!"
Chloe blushed slightly, "I came to see if Fyren needed me for anything."
FyrenZhang looked at Chloe, "I'm taking a bath! What do I need from you in the shower?"
"Just ... in case you need a back rub or something ... I can ..."
FyrenZhang said, "I bought this bathtub for over four million dollars with massage and scrubbing, I don't need your help, get out of here, this is embarrassing."
"Oh."
Chloe walked away disappointed.
FyrenZhang breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her arms, "That's hilarious! I'm taking a bath and she comes in and asks me what I need, what can I need? I'm soaking in the tub naked and she's a woman coming in, what can I need from her?"
Speaking of which, FyrenZhang's movements suddenly stopped.
"Holy fuck! Am I a pig? Did I miss out on a couple hundred million dollars in business?"
...
The car stopped in front of the Continental Hotel.
Silver king's assistant got out of the car and dashingly threw the key to the parking boy.
The waiter hurriedly pulled open the car door, and Silver king, dressed in a striped suit with gold glasses, stepped out of the car with a smile on his face.
It must be said that Silver king was indeed different.
His income was high and he had a lot of freedom.
It was not at all on the same level as Iron King and Copper king.
People's annual salary of millions, a watch of tens of thousands of dollars, a set of suits of several thousand, the car rudder to match, out to go in must live in high-grade hotels.
Millions of annual salary, plus bonuses, enough to make him become a social elite.
Whenever he set foot in the metropolis, he felt unprecedented satisfaction and excitement.
As soon as he thought of the kind of bitter days that the other brothers in the rudder lived, the dark and lawless existence, and the slim hope of promotion opportunities ...
In contrast, he was their god!
Wearing a suit and tie, riding in a luxury car and sleeping in a hotel ...
Those who don't know, will totally think that he is an executive of some big enterprise. Young, talented and elegant.
The waiter holds his suitcase for him and his assistant follows him.
Silver king strides into the hotel with his head held high.
In the elevator, the assistant was still confused, "Brother, Copper king really rebelled?"
The corner of Silver king's mouth lifted up in an arc, "Yes. This stupid bastard, who actually had a chance for promotion, survived until today to revolt, is simply dumber than a pig."
The aide frowned, "He had been loyal before, and had only been over here for a few days, so how could he have rebelled?"
Silver king elegantly turned around and looked at his lost little fellow, "He was forced to rebel."
"Had to rebel?"
"Uh-huh." Silver king was turning back, looking at the door of the elevator, "He's recognized the wrong master, and he's lost his five billion dollars.
Do you think he has another way out if he doesn't rebel?"
The assistant nodded, "But Copper king and Iron king making the same mistake one after another is too suspicious."
"Hmm." Silver king nodded and sighed, "This mission isn't really difficult, it just reeks of weirdness."
"Brother, it's said that this 50 billion was earned by our rudder master selling his ass, and that our rudder is running out of money."
"Bullshit!" Silver king immediately corrected, "What ass can be sold for 5 billion dollars? Only a portion of it was earned from selling asses. Rudder Master, he is far-sighted and strategizes, and if he hadn't been screwed over by those two idiots this time, he wouldn't have to sell his ass to save money."
"Pity the helmsman, he must be having a hard time lately."
"So, we need to settle these matters as soon as possible. Deliver the money to the young lord, take out those two traitors, and give the helmsman's ass a rest."
The assistant nodded, "Brother, then we go back to the rudder, will the helm master reward us with something?"
Silver king laughed again, "Silly boy."
"Huh?"
Silver king turned around and looked at his assistant, "Let me tell you, although the rudder master is capable, he is equivalent to a prefect, while the young master is equivalent to the vice president's own son. What do you say, is there a future in following a prefect, or is there a future in following the vice president's own son?"
The aide's eyes lit up, "Then of course it is following the vice president's own son that has a future! If we follow the governor, he will force us to sell our asses with him if he runs out of money."
"You shouldn't always bring up selling your ass!" Silver king said impatiently, "Anyway, if we do well this time, we can stay and work by the Young Lord's side by the way."
"Are we going to break away from the rudder?"
Silver king smiled, "Not really detachment, it's promotion, a huge promotion, a once-in-a-lifetime promotion."
"Brother, I get it!" The assistant's eyes lit up into stars.
...
FyrenZhang was in the bathtub, cradling the lissome woman in her arms, both bodies soaking in the water, the surface a layer of foam.
Chloe's puffy breasts were half floating out of the water, her face was flushed and shy.
FyrenZhang held a glass of wine and handed it to her lips, "Consort, have a drink with me."
Chloe was all shy: "Your Majesty, my concubine doesn't know how to drink wine."
"Huh? You dare to disobey me!?" FyrenZhang pretended to be furious: "Drink or be spanked!"
Chloe looked timidly at FyrenZhang: "If I drink, can I not also spank?"
"Oh, Aifei likes this kind of ah, hahahahaha!"
At this moment, ElizaLeng's voice came from outside: "Fyren! Fyren where are you?"
FyrenZhang's face immediately changed drastically, "Dammit, the wrongdoer is coming!"
Chloe was also terrified, "Your Majesty, what should we do?"
"Change my clothes for me!"