Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

Defoe noticed the movement in the house and rushed in.

"Sir, where is Toloros?"

Defoe asked in astonishment.

Gan Ling frowned, a little confused.

He always felt as if something happened, but nothing happened.

He touched his arm in doubt, and there was nothing unusual.

The Snow Spirit Essence lay quietly on the ground, emitting a faint light.

Gan Ling simply stopped thinking about it, maybe he was worrying too much.

"Her old injury relapsed, and she went back to recuperate." Gan Ling said lightly, picking up the Snow Spirit Essence casually.

Then he raised his hand and threw out a space seal.

"Ten million star coins are already in it. Tell me, Gan Ling thanks her for her generosity, and I hope to have a good chat with her again if I have the chance."

Gan Ling raised the corner of his mouth, and Toloros's pale and pitiful appearance could not be shaken off in his mind.

Defoe didn't dare to say more, and bowed and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will tell you."

"Let's go."

Gan Ling waved his hand and turned away with the maid.

As soon as he returned to his spaceship, Gan Ling dragged the maid into the spacious cabin he specially built with an anxious look on his face.

The men drove the spaceship away.

Defoe watched Gan Ling leave silently, and then sent a message to ask about Toloros's condition.

Qin Hao didn't have the heart to tell him more at this time. After a few words, he found a reason to send him away.

"The star coins will be handed over to your subordinate. You should recover as soon as possible. You will be needed soon." Defoe left after giving instructions.

In the secret room, Qin Hao was sweating profusely, constantly refining the medicinal power of the vast amount of medicinal materials in his body.

The power of life and the light of Ultra were also playing a role at the same time.

I don't know how long it took.

This day.

The secret room opened and the clone walked in.

After a while, the clone came out again. This time, Qin Hao's real body came out, and his clone changed into the appearance of Toloros and stayed in the secret room.

Qin Hao had to come out.

Defoe had sent several messages to summon him.

The auction was just around the corner!

Qin Hao soon came to Defoe's mansion.

This was on a satellite close to the Eternal City.

Here, one could already observe a magnificent corner of the Eternal City at a very close distance.

And there were no less than a hundred planets like this. They all surrounded the Eternal City and guarded this majestic city.

Therefore, these planets were also called the outer city of the Eternal City.

As the captain of the star-hunting team, Defoe was qualified to have a place here.

Putting away the Sky-Escape Shuttle, Qin Hao stood at the door, waiting for the servant to report.

At the same time, Qin Hao looked at the surrounding environment.

The worst who could live here were all strong men above the star level, and at first glance, there were at least a hundred mansions like Defoe's mansion.

And this was just this street.

Hundreds of powerful auras were hidden in their respective mansions.

Qin Hao was amazed. This was the foundation of the Eternal City!

Any star-level person who took the Earth would be invincible.

But here, they only had some small rights.

Even, they were not even in the core circle of the Eternal City!

Thinking of this, Qin Hao's ambitions became even greater!

His spirit sank into the world inside his body and observed the gestation of the embryo of the first clone.

Everything was normal.

Qin Hao estimated that in a few months, it should be successfully cultivated.

At that time, he only needed to pile up spiritual materials to make the first clone grow rapidly.

By then, he could replace the dry spirit and step into the core circle of the Eternal City!

However, when he thought of this, Qin Hao had a headache again.

Spiritual materials require money, and good spiritual materials are even more expensive.

And if the star beast wants to evolve again, it needs to buy rare metals.

This also costs money.

"I have to find a way to make money as soon as possible!" Qin Hao thought in his heart. "Sir, please come in."

At this time, the servant came back and let him go.

Qin Hao came to a reception room under the guidance of the servant.

At this moment, there were already four people of different appearances.

Defoe sat in the first seat, and the four people should be his subordinates.

Qin Hao matched them one by one with the people introduced by Thor.

Then, he bowed slightly.

"Who are you, where is Toloros?"

A muscular man in black armor stared at Qin Hao with a frown.

At this moment, Qin Hao was dressed like a young man of the Edelweiss tribe.

"The master is in seclusion to recover from his injuries, and ordered me to handle this matter for her temporarily."

"Sir Defoe should have received the master's notice." Qin Hao looked at Defoe.

Defoe nodded calmly.

"Ridiculous!"

The black-armored man suddenly snorted coldly.

"Such an important matter, that woman actually dared to be absent, and sent a thing that came out of nowhere to replace her. Who does she think she is? Come when she wants to, don't come when she doesn't want to!"

Beside the black-armored strong man, a young man in a white robe, sitting cross-legged in the air, followed and said: "What the owl said is right, she is a subordinate, how can she decide these things, not to mention, why do you carry out the mission with us?"

"Sir, I think Tololos should be disqualified." A charming woman on Defoe's right smiled and suggested.

"Not only that, this unknown thing should also be expelled!" The last one snorted coldly and echoed: "A slave is not qualified to step in here!"

After the words fell, a violent momentum rushed over.

Qin Hao frowned, and took a step forward instead of retreating.

He fought back with momentum.

"I am here today on behalf of Master Toloros. Whether I am qualified or not is none of your business?"

Qin Hao glared back coldly.

"How dare you!"

The black-armored man shouted.

He slapped back with his backhand.

Under this palm, the wind and clouds changed, and the whole space seemed to be twisted into a stream, smashing towards Qin Hao's head with unparalleled terrifying force!

However, it did not affect Qin Hao's surroundings at all!

Defoe remained silent, waiting for Qin Hao's performance.

Although he agreed to Toloros's request, it did not mean that he could allow a waste to join his team.

If the strength was not enough, he would definitely kick Qin Hao out without hesitation.

Favor is one thing, and the mission is another!

Qin Hao understood Defoe's attitude, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He stopped suppressing himself and directly attacked!

He rushed straight towards the palm.

[Destiny Heavy Blow Triggered, Current Multiplier: 857x]

A crisp sound flashed through his mind.

Qin Hao's heart instantly twitched, and he almost screamed.

Bastard!

I only need two or three times these!

Come on, 857!

Damn system, you're hurting me!