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Chapter 411: The Cost of Violating Traffic Rules

Beiting City.

Amidst the bustling crowd.

A burly middle-aged man, dressed in shabby gray clothes and wearing a pair of muddy boots, was weaving through the crowd.

Anyone who saw this appearance would surely think he was a construction worker.

There was no other reason.

With the establishment of the Tai'an Xiaoxuan Palace, the entire Tai'an Xiaolingjing had turned into a large construction site, with all three cities bustling with construction.

The burly man looked at the speeding cars passing by, occasionally mixed with a few magic-powered vehicles, and cursed in his heart, "Wan Hao, you bastard!"

The so-called "magic-powered vehicle" was a new type of vehicle that was recently launched for sale, equipped with a high-power internal combustion engine.

This new car burned gasoline refined from brown oil, which cost less to use than crystal energy cars, had a more streamlined design, and even had a 20% lower price.

Naturally.

Once the magic-powered vehicle was launched, it immediately received great popularity among the wealthy, and there were many people placing deposits at the association that sold magic-powered vehicles every day.

The burly man recalled the terrifying scene just now and still felt lingering fear, "The 'Earth-swallowing Earthworm King' was so powerful, yet it was killed with a single blow. This is definitely a powerful Profound Supervisor."

As he walked along the street, the burly man muttered worriedly, "It seems like the Wan Hao Clan is becoming more and more prosperous. If this continues..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

But it was not difficult to guess that it was probably something like "a bleak future" or "difficult to prosper."

Soon.

The burly man arrived at a busy intersection.

He immediately noticed that in just two days, something new had appeared at this intersection.

White lines were painted on the road, with a metal pole at each end, on which hung two lights, one red and one green.

Two people in uniforms with the words "Traffic Control Officer" written on their chests were repeating a phrase like chanting:

"Red light stop, green light go... Keep to the right, no going against traffic... Cross the road on the white line... Follow traffic rules, stay safe... Red light stop, green light..."

The burly man looked confused.

What on earth was this?

He didn't want to reveal his ignorance, so he chose to stay and watch for a while, and then he figured out the trick.

In the past.

As the number of speeding cars on the road increased, the roads were always chaotic, and people were injured every now and then.

But now.

The roads had become orderly. Although it took a little longer, pedestrians could cross the road without worrying about being hit by cars, and drivers didn't have to worry about pedestrians suddenly appearing.

The designer of this system was obviously a clever person.

However, the burly man became more and more unhappy, "Wan Hao people, curse you!"

He hated order!

He wished for the city of Wan Hao to be as chaotic as possible, so that it would be easier for him to move around.

One minute later.

The red light blinked a few times and suddenly went out, and the green light immediately lit up.

The traffic control officer immediately blew the whistle.

"Hush!"

The officer waved a bright red triangular flag and shouted hoarsely, "You can cross the road now, please walk on the white line."

The burly man immediately followed the crowd and crossed the road.

Behind him.

The traffic control officer continued to shout, "Those who violate traffic rules will pay the price and must attend mandatory training according to the city's laws..."

The burly man sneered, "Bullshit price! What can Beiting City do to me if I have a chance to run a red light?"

Just then.

He suddenly felt something and instinctively looked up at the sky in the northwest.

What he saw.

Was a thin green line, speeding towards him at an indescribable speed.

The burly man instantly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Because his soul was frantically warning him that this green line was definitely coming for him.

He decisively ran, heading towards another road.

"Hush~"

A sharp whistle sounded.

Urgent shouts immediately chased after him from behind, "Hey, big guy, no running a red light! Come back here!"

The burly man ignored them.

A speeding car couldn't avoid him and crashed straight into him.

The people around him exclaimed in shock.

The next moment.

The exclamations grew even louder.

The burly man's figure suddenly blurred and turned into a black mist, floating at a speed of over a hundred meters per second towards a nearby large forest.

That place was a relatively large street park.

This astonishing scene frightened everyone.

Many clever people turned around and ran, trying to quickly get away from this place.

As long as one is not a fool, they can understand from the situation just now that this strong man is definitely an extraordinary person who possesses immense power.

After a breath.

The black mist entered the dense forest and immediately split into two.

One of the thick black mists emitted a powerful fluctuation and continued to sweep towards the depths of the forest.

The other, lighter black mist quickly changed direction and rushed towards a dark drain used for drainage, directly diving into it.

This is obviously a diversion.

If one were to track the first group of black mist, they would definitely lose track of the real body.

Ten seconds later.

The strong man passed through the drain, then went through an underground secret door, and entered the complex sewer system, then quickly rushed out hundreds of meters.

This was a pre-explored escape route.

As someone who operates in the shadows, this is essential knowledge.

However.

The sense of crisis not only did not diminish, but became even stronger.

The strong man's heart trembled, "What kind of means is this?"

He instinctively thought of that powerful Xuan Du expert.

But the problem is, the Xuan Du expert is clearly far away, over a hundred kilometers from this place, how could they lock onto him?

Could it be one of Wan Hao's divine generals?

This makes even less sense!

How could a powerful being of divine level personally take action against a mere bishop like himself?

At this moment.

The strong man has realized that the enemy's strength is extremely terrifying, and he is afraid that he cannot escape. Finally, he gave up his plan to escape.

One second later.

A excited female voice sounded in his mind, "I've locked onto you!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The strong man suddenly felt that his spiritual sea seemed to be connected to something strange in a way he couldn't understand.

He subconsciously looked up and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw a thin green thread hanging down from the overhead pipe, connecting to the top of his head.

What is this thing?

The strong man was extremely shocked and instinctively shouted, "Who are you?"

The tone of the female voice was full of hatred, but strangely mixed with a hint of fear, "McCarty, you can't run anymore!"

The strong man called "McCarty" was about to go crazy, "How do you know my name? Who the hell are you?"

The female voice did not respond.

At this point.

McCarty, in addition to being frightened, also had a premonition that he would not be able to escape today.

He sneered and a full sense of malice rose in his heart, "You want to kill me, then I'll kill a group of Wan Hao bastards first."

He unhesitatingly activated his own power source, which is the "Hymn of Life", and then threw a punch upwards.

A burst of black gas surged out, forming a black snake that fiercely collided with the top of the sewer.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion.

The five-meter-thick soil layer was pierced, and the road surface exploded into a large hole.

McCarty's whole body was once again covered by black mist, and he rose up like a ghost, quickly leaving the stinky sewer.

This place is another road.

The surrounding civilians saw a large hole blasted open in the ground and screamed as they scattered to escape.

Several civilians driving speeding cars, in a panic, even abandoned their cars and turned to escape into the distance.

McCarty looked up at the sky and found that the thin green thread above his head extended all the way to the distant horizon, and he couldn't see the end at all.

This incredible method once again shocked him.

McCarty was about to start his massacre when suddenly his soul had a chilling feeling.

When the earthworm he secretly controlled was killed with one blow, that terrifying attack gave him the same feeling.

It's coming!

It's coming again!

McCarty turned his head and looked, and his heart sank to the bottom.

It was a brilliant green light.

Upon careful observation, it seemed to be a dazzling spear of light.

This spear of light descended from the sky, as if it were a divine punishment personally beheaded by a god.

At this moment.

A ridiculous thought popped into McCarty's mind, "Is this the price for violating traffic rules?"

(End of this chapter)