Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

"You guys are so lucky. You stand on the moral high ground and can exploit the killer at will."

Norasuke's words carried a hint of sarcasm.

Lin Beichen didn't particularly care about this. Putting himself in Noryōsuke's shoes, he figured he wouldn't feel good either. Having half a lifetime's savings taken by someone else was something no one could accept.

Of course, despite this, Lin Beichen would never give up his legally obtained wealth.

Why should spoils of war acquired through one's own skill be returned?

Although Norasuke is now one of us.

However, when the spoils of war were confiscated, Norasuke was still an enemy.

These are two completely different things. The spoils were legally obtained and fully comply with the rules.

"Don't be upset, there will be more opportunities like this with us in the future."

"You don't think you're the only assassin in the world, do you?"

Good guy, really good guy.

Norasuke thought to himself, "Wow!"

What does that mean? Does it mean you'll continue doing this kind of thing in the future?
Hmm, Norasuke thought about it carefully, recalling the money he had just received from Liu Lang. Thinking about it, it seemed true; perhaps there would be more windfalls like this in the future. Following a big brother like Lin Beichen...

The future is definitely bright and promising.

As for whether doing so is excessive? To suffer such pain oneself and then make others suffer as well is clearly immoral and too cruel. If that's the case, Norasuke doesn't care at all.

They even enjoy doing this kind of thing.

What do I care about the life or death of others? As long as I can profit, that's all that matters.

Because he had been caught in the rain himself, Norasuke wanted to tear up other people's umbrellas so they could suffer in the rain too. Others might not be as lucky as he was. Although he lost his money, he saved his life and even got a good job.

If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.

If he continued down the path of an assassin, he might one day be caught off guard and fail miserably. Although he lost a large sum of money, being able to retire early is not a bad ending. He has the official backing of the Chinese government.

If someone claims to be dead, who would question it?

It can be said that this faked death was a perfect escape, a deception that fooled everyone. From now on, there will truly be no Nora-suke in this world, and all past grievances can be wiped clean, which will absolutely protect his future reputation.

Try to think about the problem from a different perspective.

Perhaps you can gain a different state of mind.

"Ahem, Brother Lin Beichen, you're absolutely right."

"Zhou Tianliang, didn't you get a lot of money from Liu Lang before? Hehehe." Nora licked his lips as he spoke, looking like he hadn't had enough. No one gets rich without windfall gains.

He had already set his greedy gaze on this group of criminals.

Norasuke was most fond of the kind of robbing the rich to help the poor.

"Forget it, once is enough. Using the same methods in the same location, involving dozens of people, do you really think I am? Do you think I can get away with it without anyone noticing? Everything should be done in moderation; greed will only lead to your downfall," Zhou Tianliang said meaningfully.

Faced with Zhou Tianliang's condescending attitude, Nora pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Indeed, as Zhou Tianliang said.

I was too greedy just now.

This is China, not abroad.

China's strict public security is not just a casual remark.

While their Robin Hood-like behavior isn't necessarily a bad thing, it shouldn't be flaunted too much.

If you reap too many benefits, it's bound to arouse envy.

He understood the principle that a tree that stands out in the forest will be felled by the wind.

"Things will be much easier once we get to the Empire. You'll have plenty of opportunities to make a fortune during missions," Zhou Tianliang comforted Kenno Ryosuke, who was in low spirits. His words were like heavenly music.

What is the sound of heaven?

This is what is called heavenly music.

In an instant, Norasuke's eyes lit up.

His eyes sparkled with anticipation for the future.

Nora, who had initially paid little attention to Zhou Tianliang, suddenly regarded him as a brother.

Industry specializing in surgery.

He is skilled at killing and also knows a little about computers.

After all, to assassinate targets from all walks of life, one needs to be knowledgeable in various fields.

But compared to Zhou Tianliang, his skill level was nothing more than showing off his limited abilities before an expert.

Noryusuke even thought to himself: If I had his skills, why would I need to be an assassin? What wouldn't I do with these abilities? It's a pity, I'm still more suited to being an assassin.

Everyone left.

The place was left in a mess.

Some people in the village get up very early.

Just as dawn was breaking, around five or six o'clock, some villagers were already pushing their carts, preparing to head to the market.

I had just reached the entrance of the village.

I was terrified by what I saw.

What's happening here?
How come there are so many corpses all of a sudden?

It's truly chilling and terrifying.

"My God, is this a gang shootout? No, I have to get out of here right now."

To ensure that we don't cause trouble.

The simple, honest old man chose to ignore it, pretending he hadn't seen anything. It must be said, though, that the old man was a seasoned veteran, knowing a thing or two about the unwritten rules of the underworld.

Of course, he still filmed a video before leaving.

He went to great lengths to prove that he had nothing to do with the matter.

"I don't know what happened, but as soon as I got to the village entrance, I saw these people lying on the ground."

Holding up his phone, he muttered in the local dialect.

"I need to focus on my business; I don't have time for these things."

After saying that, the old man continued pushing his cart toward the market.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Not only was this old man so fierce, but many of the village's elderly women were equally unperturbed. To be precise, did they even remember these people on the ground? Hadn't they come to search the village during the day, seemingly looking for someone?

Unexpectedly, it took less than half a day.

All of them were dead.

Did I offend someone? But they don't look like kind people.

Could it be a case of double-crossing? Hmm, it seems quite possible now.

They were all in their seventies or eighties, at least in their sixties or seventies, and had seen it all. They didn't care about this small scene and continued doing what they were doing.

"Oh dear, what a disaster! No one will dare to come to our village anymore."

"Maybe...maybe our village can become famous because of this."

Two young men arrived at the scene.

They uploaded the video online and called the police.

They chatted idly before the officials arrived.

More and more onlookers gathered. At first, no one dared to approach, but now that a leader had appeared, young people from other alleys came running after hearing the news, and even people from neighboring villages and towns came to see what was going on. People are always enthusiastic about joining in the fun.

This is probably an instinct ingrained in the Chinese people.

Moreover, this matter is indeed closely related to daily life.

So many people have died, and they're still at the village entrance. What will happen if the girls who marry here are afraid? Or will the population decrease, affecting their livelihoods? Some are happy, some are worried; some are anxious, and some are secretly pleased.

The situation is already bad enough anyway.

There weren't many people here to begin with.

How bad can it get?

With so many people dying, it might be a turning point.

This may be the opportunity to change the village.

"How about opening a haunted house here? With such a big commotion, tons of reporters will come. We can't miss out on this ready-made buzz."

"Our village can develop tourism in the future."

“What do you think?”

The village chief's son is the young man who called the police.

His thinking is unconventional, and his words are always in line with the times.

Believe it or not, this idea has caught the eye of many young people.

It's definitely feasible and has potential. These deceased didn't seem like good people. If the dead were innocent civilians, using this as an excuse to open a haunted house would be inappropriate.

But none of these people are virtuous.

Opening a haunted house is no problem.

Given the numerous evil deeds these people committed during their lives.

After death, they may become fierce ghosts.

They can come up with a decent backstory.

Combined with its natural heat and geographical environment, it's definitely an authentic haunted house.

The village underwent some minor renovations.

It could absolutely be developed into a theme park.

However, the expenses are considerable, and if someone else said this, no one would take it seriously.

But the one speaking was the landlord's foolish son. The village chief's only son was certainly not short of money.

He's the only son in his family, so whatever he says goes.

His words basically represented the village chief's opinion. But there's still a problem to solve: the elderly in the village might not accept this trendy way of doing things.

Most elderly people are quite superstitious.

"What will the elderly in the village say? They might not agree."

"I'm worried those old guys will cause trouble, and we might end up losing money."

One of the young men reminded him that he might have worked for nothing.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's nothing, we're all from the same village."

"They're all uncles and elders who watched us grow up."

"Just make sure your elderly relatives are well taken care of. And remember to show them filial piety in your daily lives."

"You think I need to teach you this? That's incredibly short-sighted."

Feng Wu's words made everyone feel ashamed.

Believe it or not, his method really works.

……

"Good heavens, such a big murder case in Shanmen Village, so many people died at once? Is there any explanation? Who are these people? Could it be a video circulating overseas?" The video was uploaded to the internet.

The incident was so shocking.

No need to buy trending topics, it instantly went viral online.

It spreads extremely quickly, from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

"Look at them, all looking fierce and menacing, in black trench coats and black hoods, they're clearly not good people. Hey bro upstairs, wake up, how could they possibly be from overseas?" Some netizens believe this is fake news.

Local netizens have confirmed this.

"Didn't you see the stone tablet at the village entrance? It's inscribed with Chinese characters."

Some netizens have pointed this out.

Actually, you can find it if you pay a little attention.

The details are everywhere; how could this possibly be a foreign video?
Shanmen Village

The name of the village is engraved on the stone tablet in ancient seal script.

"If you hadn't said it, I would have thought it was Japanese."

"Your comment upstairs exposes your illiteracy. Stop talking and embarrassing yourself."

Netizens are talking a lot.

Many people are searching for Shanmen Village.

The murder case in Shanmen Village quickly became a trending topic.

Many netizens began to pay attention to this matter, and its popularity continued to rise.

"Good heavens, at least thirty or forty people must have died."

"The deaths were so gruesome, I almost threw up just looking at them. Their clothes and appearance were unusual; I guess it was a revenge killing or a gang fight," one netizen speculated.

Anyone want to team up to go to Shanmen Village? Let's join the fun!

"Come upstairs and take me with you."

"Count me in."

"Press 1 to get on the bus."

Netizens were in high spirits.

Especially adventure bloggers.

They certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity.

If we don't capitalize on this huge trend, our competitors will beat us to it.

Many well-known content creators, such as Qingtian and Dulang.

They are all outdoor adventure veterans who also do paranormal live streams.

His main profession is outdoor exploration and wilderness survival, but netizens don't like watching these kinds of things.

To gain more attention,
They naturally adjusted their livestreaming style.

"Shanmen Village? Why do you all want me to go and see it?"

"No, as the eldest brother... family members and brothers, please stop sending gifts."

Wang Baozi's live stream was incredibly popular.

Many big spenders are spamming rockets and airplanes.

But Wang Baozi wasn't happy.

He was recently caught up in the conflict between China and Japan.

If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet Lin Beichen
With the guidance of this expert,

They're probably dead by now.

The crisis was finally resolved, and the live-streaming business was just starting to pick up.

If this trend continues, as long as we don't do anything reckless, a comfortable life is within reach.

Unexpectedly, the big spenders in the live stream suddenly started showering the viewers with gifts.

Even though we told them not to swipe, they kept doing it.

In just a few minutes,
Wang Baozi earned the money he used to earn in a month.

Taking money and not doing anything is a sure way to get into trouble, and Wang Baozi knew this very well. Therefore, he was quite distressed, believing his health wasn't suited to such places and that he was prone to getting into trouble. Last time, he only escaped danger thanks to a benefactor.

This time, we may not have the same good fortune.

"Aren't you trying to kill me? You know how unlucky I am; I'm really not suited for places like this. I almost died last time. I only have one life; I can't take this kind of ordeal."

Wang Baozi's expression was complicated.

His tone was full of helplessness.

The more he did this, the more excited the viewers in the live stream became.

The more people are told not to send virtual gifts, the more determined netizens are to do so.

"No means yes, streamer. Stop struggling and don't say it's bad luck."

If you're unlucky,

Did you manage to escape with your life last time?
This is clearly just incredible luck!

He looks like someone with a tough life; he's practically immortal and fearless!

"Could it be a script?" a netizen with the ID "迎风一刀斩" interjected.

He said that for a reason.

The incident at Shanmen Village was extremely controversial.

It would be a disservice to a content creator like me not to capitalize on such a hot topic. Following trends is common under normal circumstances, and netizens love watching these kinds of things.

"This really isn't scripted."

"Can I predict the future? Brother, think about it, this just happened recently."

"I started my broadcast early this morning. The incident just happened, and even if I wanted to hire an online army, it would be too late. You need to speak logically and with evidence, not just make things up," Wang Baozi argued.

"I am an innocent person, please don't wrong me."

"Sigh, you guys just had to force me. If I really don't come back, you'll have to take care of my funeral arrangements. If I die, everyone in the live stream will be responsible." Wang Baozi looked like he was ready to die.

No snowflake is innocent in an avalanche.

That's exactly what Wang Baozi was trying to say.

He tried to return all the gifts to save his life.

However, the majority of netizens did not buy it.

Many netizens demonstrated their dedication through their actions.

Without hesitation, they sent another wave of gifts.

This completely extinguished Wang Baozi's thought of backing down.

Wang Baozi had no choice but to accept his fate. Since he couldn't resist, he would just have to accept it.

Although he was reluctant to take risks, the audience gave him so much.

Moreover, as a professional video creator.

He understood that this was a golden opportunity.

If we miss this opportunity, we may be overtaken by our competitors.

Every industry is undergoing intense competition, and refusing such generous donations from the audience would be incredibly tactless. Of course, he wouldn't act rashly.

Considering that I have always had bad luck.

In addition, this time we will be traveling to Shanmen Village in another province.

Wang Baozi decided to bring his good friend Wang Lvdou along.

That way, the two of them can look after each other on the road. Isn't there an old saying that goes like that?

Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle.

The previous experience left Wang Baozi with a deep psychological scar.

He dared not take this strange incident at Shanmen Village lightly.

But most importantly, Wang Baozi and Lin Beichen maintained contact.

Last time, it was thanks to the help of Lin Beichen, this benefactor, that we were able to escape danger. (End of Chapter)