I seem to be an evil god

The royal capital, the underground black market.

Liu Dao walked among the many vendors. The underground black market here was no better than that of Lion City. There were no fixed shops, and most of them were mobile vendors.

The things sold are not formal. For example, there is no corpse shop that Liu Dao desires most. The products on each stall are uneven, including runes, potions, and weapons. It is very messy.

And looking at the identities of these vendors, it seems that most of them are students in the academy.

A blue light flashed in Liu Dao's eyes. Under the system identification technique, there was no one above the master level in the field.

‘The trading floor among students, well, at least it’s more formal than the one set up in school. ’

Liu Dao shook his head and chuckled, thinking about how to open up the situation.

Although the potion in his backpack is 'astonishingly effective', there is no signboard or advertisement, and others will not easily pay high prices.

Let’s see how others do it first…

Liu Dao walked through the underground black market, hearing the greetings of many vendors.

"Selling high-definition photos of Lilith without makeup, Lilith, the most beautiful girl in the academy!"

"The exclusive skill of Senior Kerry of the Assistant Department is Harmony with Light. The quantity is limited. If you want to buy it, hurry up!"

"Professional assassins accept the mission. Professional-level broken legs are worth 100 gold coins, and elite-level broken legs are worth 500 gold coins! It's the first time we're opening, and there are discounts for large quantities!"

Liu Dao's eyes lit up when he heard the voice of a professional assassin.

This voice was very familiar to him.

Liu Dao followed the voice and found a thin stall owner. Looking at his short red hair, Liu Dao confirmed his guess.

As he got closer, Liu Dao noticed that there was a sign on the other side's stall.

Professional assassins will take over the mission, and the price is negotiable.

A career-level target will pay 50 gold coins for a broken arm or leg, and 100 gold coins for a serious injury. If the injury is more serious, please discuss it with the stall owner in detail.

The elite target is to break an arm or a leg for 500 gold coins each time. A deposit of 100 is required first, and it will not be refunded if it fails.

No need to talk about master level!

Seeing Liu Dao paying attention, the red-haired stall owner was stunned for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice:

"Friends, are there any enemies who want revenge? 50 for professional level and 500 for elite level."

Liu Dao smiled and looked at the stall owner meaningfully.

"What if I don't know the target's specific strength? I only know that he is a second-year student."

The red-haired stall owner laughed twice, "Pay a deposit of 100 first. If the other party is a professional, one of his arms and legs will be broken."

"That's it..."

Liu Dao smiled even more wantonly, "I see that your sign also says about serious injuries. How heavy is this serious injury?"

"hey-hey."

The red-haired stall owner's laughter was a bit cold, "At least I guarantee that the other person will stay in the hospital for a month, and the price will increase by 100 for one more month."

"this price…"

Liu Dao knelt down and stared directly into the other person's eyes.

"The price is very fair. If I wasn't trying to gain fame, the price would have been doubled."

The stall owner's tone was arrogant, as if he was some famous assassin who had been famous for a long time.

Liu Dao rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Will you accept the assassination mission? The kind that kills people."

"Kill,,, kill."

The stall owner's voice trembled and he looked at Liu Dao with some fear.

"I'm a professional assassin, so I naturally take on the killing mission. It's just...the price..."

"For 1,000 gold coins, I want to die alone."

"1000, this price..."

The red-haired stall owner murmured in a low voice, thoughts racing in his mind.

Isn't this guy in front of me the Gaia I saw this morning? Why does he want to kill someone? Could it be that he wanted to assassinate those seniors who had received the mission? He also has a bad temper.

"There's something wrong with this price? 1,500!"

"1500...well..."

The red-haired stall owner rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea.

In fact, it's okay for him to accept this task. If he collects the money and hides in the academy, the other party won't be able to find him. The worst he can do is never come here again.

"1500, no problem."

Seeing the red-haired stall owner confidently agree, Liu Dao under the mask smiled even more cheerfully.

"Don't you ask me who I want to kill?"

"I have no problem killing anyone. Tell me, what's the name of that unfortunate guy?"

"Emperor Keke."

"Ahem!"

The red-haired stall owner seemed to be choked, and looked at Liu Dao in a strange way.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Emperor Keke, a second-year student in the Free Travelers Club, studies with a teacher named Soth on the second floor of the club every day. If you don't know him, I can point it out to you."

"Oh, I took note of that."

The red-haired stall owner pretended to take a few notes while asking questions seemingly casually:

"Why do you want to kill him? What hatred do you have?"

"Hate, no."

Liu Dao said in a playful tone, "I just feel unhappy with this person and want to cause him some trouble."

Do you want to kill people when you are looking for trouble?

The red-haired stall owner trembled and seemed to be kind-hearted and said: "There are conflicts between classmates, and there are many ways to solve them. Assassination is not a good idea."

"You don't want to pick up?"

Liu Dao said casually: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to pick it up. I'll go check out other stalls. I see there seems to be a pharmacist selling poison over there."

"No, no, no! I'll solve it, I'll solve it!"

The red-haired stall owner hurriedly grabbed Liu Dao, "You pay the deposit, and I will observe and give you good news within 7 days at most."

"If you are in trouble, you can find someone else."

"I can do it, I can do it."

"Okay then", Liu Dao suppressed his laughter and took out 15 bottles of warrior potion that he prepared himself from his backpack.

"This is an improved warrior potion. One bottle costs 100. Here are 15 bottles."

Warrior potion?

The red-haired stall owner thought for a while, and finally found the price of this potion deep in his memory.

"Friend, you are not sincere. The normal price of a bottle of this medicine is only 10 gold coins. You sell it for 100 gold coins. Isn't it a bit too much?"

"This is an improved version. The effect is much better than the original version, but the side effects have not changed."

Liu Dao looked serious on the surface, but secretly added in his heart: After drinking the potion, he will establish contact with me and serve as my backup energy source for free.

The red-haired stall owner hesitated for a moment, and finally thought about it, it was a business without capital, and he made a profit from 15 bottles of potions.

"Okay, I'll accept the money. You'll have to wait for good news from me in 7 days."

With that said, the red-haired stall owner was about to pack up and leave.

"Don't worry."

Liu Dao stretched out his hand to stop him. The red-haired stall owner became anxious. He was about to push Liu Dao away, but found that the other person's hand on his shoulder was as firm as an iron vice.

"What do you want to do?"

The red-haired stall owner said sternly: "Do you know who opened this black market? This is the territory of the Bondarev family. If you dare to take action, you will definitely die!"

"So, does the Bondarev family stipulate that the tasks taken here must be completed?"

Liu Dao said in a playful tone, "What will be the consequences if someone fails to complete the task?"

What could be the consequences? They just took over the space and started a black market. If you get cheated, it's your own fault for being stupid.

The red-haired stall owner thought so in his heart, but said it completely different.

"If the task is not completed, someone will naturally find trouble for me. Don't worry, I will definitely complete the task."

"Really? That's good."

Liu Dao stood up and said condescendingly:

"Please commit suicide, Emperor Keke."