In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

【IOU: Twenty-seven Joy Coins, one holographic projector, seventy-two decorative rivets, two belly button studs, three ear studs, three butt studs, one high-end custom leather belt, one exquisite lining, one high-end lighter.】

【Signed: Mu Liang.】

Lan Yuzai held the IOU, almost bursting into tears.

This was a little!

This was a lot!

Wasn't he robbed?

Wasn't he completely cleaned out?

If his tattoos could be peeled off, wouldn't they be taken away for exchange too!

Lan Yuzai, looking a bit more proper after having those extra decorations removed, stood on the corner of the forty-sixth floor's commercial street, hitching up his pants.

He turned his head to look at 'Mu Liang' beside him, who was excitedly carrying large and small bags of things, wanting to complain but not knowing how.

That's right... he was originally caught by this big shot and beaten into submission... If the big shot stripped him naked and sold him as a piglet, according to the rules of the lower city and their gangster world, it would be reasonable.

Lan Yuzai silently looked up at the ceiling, silently shedding tears.

"Let's go!"

Wang Jixuan threw over a nylon rope picked up from the roadside:

"Let's find a place to stay, preferably a cheaper inn."

Lan Yuzai followed along, tail wagging.

He clearly felt that, after this great bleeding, the big shot's attitude towards him had softened!

Learning skills was just around the corner!

"Big shot, what's an inn?"

"It's... a hotel."

"Are we two going to stay in a hotel? Isn't that a bit ambiguous? Hey, hey, hey, big shot, don't hit me, my mouth is cheap, my mouth is cheap!"

A few minutes later, Lan Yuzai, with a dark eye, dejectedly led Wang Jixuan to the cheap hotel he had stayed in before.

Lan Yuzai was already reasonably suspecting:

This big shot just wants to keep hitting him, venting his anger, retaliating for the time half a year ago when he led his little brothers to snatch his food!

The problem is...

Why did this big shot look so easy to bully before?

Lan Yuzai expressed his incomprehension about this, and habitually raised his head and chest as he walked into this cheap hotel.

The old man sitting behind the counter subconsciously grabbed the pistol on the corner of the table, then revealed a smile, warmly greeting:

"One room, three nights, one Joy Coin. My place is the cheapest in Joy City. Each room is equipped with a high-strength alloy door that can withstand a single rocket launcher bombardment."

"Each room does not have a spare key!"

Wang Jixuan took out two thumb-sized coins that he had just exchanged in the shop.

The old man took them with a smile.

"Two rooms or one room? One, okay... Here are some reminders. The appliances in the room all require coins to use. Here is your key."

Lan Yuzai rolled his eyes beside him and muttered in a low voice, 'Crooked businessman.'

Wang Jixuan didn't feel anything at first, but when he saw the automatic flushing toilet in the corner of the suite's small bathroom, categorized as an appliance, he had several black lines on his forehead.

A cunning merchant.

...

Two-thirds of the forty-sixth floor is occupied by the Joy City gang;

The Joy City gang is said to have a very deep background, with backing from the upper city forces, and has a harmonious relationship with the Silver Party on the same floor. The Silver Party even actively provides shelter and transports combat personnel to Joy City.

In order to create a stable and entertaining atmosphere, the security in the Joy City occupied area is generally good. This is the fortress's large entertainment venue, roughly divided into the gambling district, the cabaret district, the shop district, the freak district, and the recuperation district.

Wang Jixuan and the others were currently located on the transition zone between the gambling district and the cabaret district.

The emergency food they brought was enough for two people to last four or five days; the Joy Coins that Lan Yuzai had accumulated before could also be used to purchase a lot of survival resources.

— The most expensive things here are some entertainment services.

After temporarily settling down, Wang Jixuan immediately began making talismans.

In order not to expose his secrets, he specially used wooden boxes to separate a simple compartment.

He did not restrict Lan Yuzai's range of activity in the room, only requiring Lan Yuzai to remain quiet and not leave the house at will.

Then... Wang Jixuan began to suffer from Lan Yuzai's snoring.

'How can this guy fall asleep! Isn't he being held hostage by me!'

Wang Jixuan shook his head secretly.

Fortunately, making the talismans went smoothly overall.

The paper, soaked in [Deactivated Blade Beast Blood] for several hours and then dried, could be used as basic talisman paper.

After the Blade Beast blood was boiled into a thick consistency with an alcohol lamp, it became a simple spiritual liquid.

Wang Jixuan dipped his finger in the spiritual liquid and eagerly wrote the first talisman on the pink spiritual paper cut into long strips.

Exploding Fire Talisman!

Formed in one stroke!

As soon as the talisman was completed, the strokes on it began to flicker slightly, and wisps of weak spiritual energy gathered from the air and drilled into the traces of the talisman.

The talisman slowly floated up, shaking gently, and then was pressed down by Wang Jixuan's palm.

A wisp of inner breath surrounded it, sealing the gathered spiritual energy, so that this paper talisman could last for about a month.

This talisman can be attached to various objects to detonate, or it can be thrown out to explode into a fireball. Because the spiritual energy in the air is relatively thin, Wang Jixuan doesn't know the specific power of the talisman.

He glanced at the gangster boss who was standing upside down in the corner picking his nose...

Although Wang Jixuan wanted to continue venting his anger for Mu Liang, this rotten fish had indeed been repaired by him many times, so he would spare him this time.

Wang Jixuan drew twenty-four talismans in one breath, and only stopped making talismans when more than half of the breath in his body was exhausted.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, holding to the one.

Wang Jixuan began to meditate and cultivate, quickly restoring his own inner breath.

In this consumption-recovery process, the total amount of his inner breath was slightly increasing, and his meridians were also being continuously expanded.

Wang Jixuan was very fortunate that this body had not lost its primordial yang, which greatly increased his cultivation speed.

He needed at least five days to make two hundred talismans, mainly making Swift Travel Talismans, Exploding Fire Talismans, Vajra Talismans, Force Slowing Talismans, and Hemostasis Talismans, and he also had to prepare a few other talismans that might be used, such as Pestilence Aversion Talismans, Water Aversion Talismans, Fire Aversion Talismans, and Ghost Repelling Talismans for self-defense.

In this fortress where day and night were indistinguishable, three days passed almost in the blink of an eye.

Lan Yuzai finally couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what are we doing here after all?"

"Preparing for the upcoming battle."

Wang Jixuan looked up at him.

This guy really... either eats, sleeps, or lies on the bed in a daze, perfectly interpreting the life principles of a fish.

Lan Yuzai raised his hand and touched his chin, muttering in a low voice: "Big shot, are you really going to retaliate against the Black Fire Gang?"

"Before going to find you, I eliminated two lackeys of the Black Fire Gang. This pistol was snatched from them."

Wang Jixuan shook the pistol beside his hand and continued to sort out the finished talismans.

Newest⊥Novel⊥In⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥Bar⊥First⊥Release!

He sewed it himself, adding more than a dozen pockets to the lining, placing the talismans in categories for easy access.

Wang Jixuan also said: "Before I go to find them, I will lock you in a place and leave you with enough food to last for a few days."

"Ah?"

Lan Yuzai widened his fish eyes:

"Are you really going to fight the Black Fire Gang? Holy crap, Boss, you're awesome! The Black Fire Gang has more than a thousand lackeys! The Black Fire Gang may not have the most people among the seven gangs, but their business is the biggest, their background is deep, and they are ruthless. Their territory even has laser cannons like in the movies!"

Wang Jixuan became interested and asked with a smile: "What are laser cannons?"

"It's just... my physics is not good, Boss!"

Lan Yuzai said with a wry smile:

"Not to mention anything else, the seven major gangs each raise a few snipers who can headshot people from hundreds of meters away. It is said that each sniper is a master. They are the real killers in the lower city!"

"The kind of pistol we can get is easy to miss beyond ten meters, and it jams if it's not well maintained. It can't even penetrate ordinary bulletproof vests... It's really not the same concept."

Wang Jixuan asked back: "If they want to kill me, why can't I go kill them?"

"How far can you throw a nut?"

"Thirty zhang... about a hundred meters. Within a hundred meters, it can penetrate a layer of thick wood."

Wang Jixuan explained simply.

His current realm is too low. If the distance is farther, the wisp of qi attached to the nut will dissipate.

Lan Yuzai asked: "Then how many can you throw continuously, Boss?"

"Thirty or forty."

"Then you can only solve thirty or forty people at most!"

Lan Yuzai smiled wryly:

"It's hard to fight four hands with two fists. No matter how powerful you are, you are just one person. But then again, if the Black Fire Gang wants to kill you, you really have nowhere to run... Why don't you just fulfill me, Boss? I'll sell you to them to earn a reward, hehehe."

A bit of coldness appeared in Wang Jixuan's eyes, and he slightly bent his finger.

Lan Yuzai habitually hugged his head and squatted by the bed, hurriedly saying: "Just kidding! Just kidding! I'm your little brother now! How can a little brother betray his big brother!"

Wang Jixuan snorted, his eyes fixed on the pistol, and began to think carefully.

What he needed might not only be talismans, but also more of these ingenious things.

Lan Yuzai added in a low voice: "And it's not just guns, they also have a lot of bombs, those things are really powerful."

"Bombs?" Wang Jixuan asked softly.

Just as he was speaking, the window behind him, which was two-thirds sealed with iron plates, was illuminated by light.

A rapidly flying ball of fire suddenly appeared in the corner of the window, approaching from far away, and landed on the street outside!

Lan Yuzai widened his eyes and opened his mouth, not even having time to speak.

Boom!

The glass in the room was instantly shattered, the baffle was pushed horizontally, and rolling heat poured into the room.

The explosion point was on the street outside!

Lan Yuzai was struck in the face by flying glass, letting out two pained screams. Before he could cry out any more, he saw a figure flash before his eyes. Then, he felt his arm being yanked up, his ears ringing with a sharp buzzing sound.

Gunshots like popping beans echoed outside the window!

*Smack!*

A slap directly woke Lan Yuzai up.

He shook his head, and by the light of the emergency light in the bathroom, he stared blankly at Wang Jixuan in front of him.

Wang Jixuan was unharmed at the moment. The cubicle he had been in blocked most of the glass shards, but he was inevitably covered in dust.

Daoist Wang frowned as he pulled the glass shards from Lan Yuzai's face. Before Lan Yuzai could howl, he quickly tapped a finger and took out a hemostatic talisman, sticking it on Lan Yuzai's neck.

Lan Yuzai suddenly felt that his wound had become very warm.

"Lao... the gangsters are fighting... we should run..."

"There's a gunfight outside," Wang Jixuan said. "It's a little safer here. Don't move; I've helped stop the bleeding."

"Okay, okay..."

Wang Jixuan got up and went into the room. Because of the explosion on the street, the power in the room had gone out, and everything was a mess.

He picked up the pistol from the broken glass. Following the method he had figured out in the past few days, he opened the magazine and checked the remaining five bullets.

Glancing at the street that was 'rat-tat-tatting,' Wang Jixuan sighed slightly.

'There are demonic beasts outside, yet we slaughter each other within.'

Just as he was about to turn and leave, he heard someone shouting on the street with a loudspeaker:

"Black Fire Gang! Are you crazy! Captain Zhou is here to negotiate with you! This is our Joyful City's territory!"

Black Fire Gang?

Captain Zhou?

Immeasurable Heavenly Lord.

Daoist Wang crept to the window to observe for a while. Without much hesitation, he stuck two Swift Steps Talismans on the outside of his thighs and flipped over, jumping down from the third floor!