Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

Chapter 30 Willing To Die For The Lord...! ! (Ask For Flowers, Monthly Tickets)

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful..."

Zhonghai City, Xicheng District, here is an old house that was built in the last century and is about to be demolished. It is a cemetery of dilapidated houses.

For an increasingly glamorous metropolis, this dilapidated ruin seems to be a forgotten corner.

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The scorching sun scorched the earth.

Lin Mo's eyes were bright, and he looked in surprise at the not far away, the law of the jungle that happened at the bottom of the city.

Zhao Junxiong, who is only sixteen years old and has a thin body, is far from being able to compare with the other three middle-aged people in terms of physical fitness, number of people, and experience; , just cultivated, as direct and crazy as a beast!

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Behold.

Zhao Junxiong gradually lost his advantage. A stream of bright red blood flowed from his forehead. He curled up and held his head in his hands. No matter what, he clenched his teeth and firmly protected his vital parts.

"enough."

Lin Mo chuckled lightly.

He looked in front of him, and a line of text popped up:

[Would you like to enter the R-level template 'Gin Wine' master mode? 】

[Supplement: In this mode, you will have the most perfect state of the character template; teach in this mode, and your members will progress at an extraordinary speed! 】

…

"yes!"

said aloud.

in an instant.

All the abilities that a top 'scavenger' in the underground world should have, frantically flooded into Lin Mo's mind!

Between the limbs and bones, warm currents are generated out of thin air, flowing between nerves, muscles, and even cells.

The whole person is like being soaked in a hot spring...comfortable, but accompanied by ubiquitous tingling pain.

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Not too long, opened his eyes.

The black and white pupils glowed slightly with rays of light, and what flashed past were countless ways to take the target's life in the simplest way... and vaguely, there was a red fire in the pupils, which was a kind of , the scene of crazy blasting... and then, the driving skills of almost all vehicles, almost all signal cars, helicopters, and even fighter jets...

"call…"

Lin Mo let out a long breath.

Metamorphosis!

It's completely different from the reaction of entering 'Brother Qiang' and entering the master mode of 'Wolf of Wall Street'.

At this moment, Lin Mo only feels that he is like the sharpest killing machine, the terminator of terror...

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The sound of Lin Mo's footsteps resounded among the ruins.

The three besieged middle-aged men, each bleeding, turned their heads and looked at Lin Mo; curled up on the ground, eyes bleeding, sixteen-year-old boy, Zhao Junxiong, in the blood-red haze, the first For the first time, I saw the appearance of the 'Lord'.

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Successfully included its third member.

As a 'sponsor', he appeared in front of Zhao Junxiong's exhausted grandfather and sent him to the hospital.

At night, in front of street lights.

The rebellious boy followed Lin Mo firmly.

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"At that time, I think you were impulsive."

Zhao Junxiong pursed his lips and did not respond.

"It seems that you don't think so?"

He only clenched his fists, but still pursed his lips, not responding.

"Facts have proved that your sneak attack only took advantage of the initial stage."

With a light tone, he continued.

"I knew it from the start."

"But... so what? Unless they kill me... otherwise, they won't dare to yell at my grandfather anymore, and they will have scruples and fear in their hearts!"

The sixteen-year-old boy, Zhao Junxiong, opened his mouth.

Lin Mo stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Zhao Junxiong again. At first, there was not much expression on his face, but after a while, he showed an unprecedented bright smile.

"Good boy!"

The generous palm fell in front of Zhao Junxiong's head.

When he was about to be beaten to death; when he risked his life, opened his mouth, and wanted to tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the enemy...the heart that never wavered.

At this moment, there was a sudden heavy jump...

The boy's habit made Zhao Junxiong want to break away from the palm, but the joy in his heart made Zhao Junxiong just lower his head, and even wanted the Lord to rub his head more.

With clenched fists, Zhao Junxiong was already ready to die for the 'Honorable Lord'.

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Xicheng District, the underground garage of a building.

The black nanny car, with two headlights on, stopped in front of Lin Mo.

Liu Mingqiang trotted out of the car and opened the car door for the Lord... He glanced at the young man who followed behind the Lord...

Sit in the car.

On both sides of the nanny's car, the curtains were tightly drawn.

"This is Zhao Junxiong, he can be regarded as your younger brother."

Lin Mo said gently.

"He will..."

"It will be my...shadow!"

Lin Mo looked at Liu Mingqiang and continued.

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Originally, there were not many emotional ups and downs, but when he heard the last sentence added by the "Honorable Lord", the pupils behind Liu Mingqiang's eyes shrank suddenly.

Just this word 'shadow' has 'marked' this young man's status!

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Sitting in front of the chair behind Lin Mo, Zhao Junxiong put his hands on his legs and said nothing. When he heard "he will be my shadow", Zhao Junxiong kept thinking silently.

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"You help me prepare a venue, I need the top training equipment..."

"Also, you can get me all the hot weapons!"

"For cold weapons, daggers, crossbows, triangular thorns..."

"Vehicles, cars, motorcycles...helicopters, can you get them?"

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

Zhao Junxiong listened carefully, feeling horrified.

"My lord, what kind of existence do you want to cultivate this young man into?"

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"oh…"

"correct."

"Jingya, have things been going well with Muddy Water Company recently?"