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Chapter 43 Fixed NPCs
Since he was unsure of the specifics of this world, Li Ang temporarily deactivated the Reverse Life Triple Power, as his appearance in the Reverse Life state was rather eye-catching.

As soon as he exited the Reverse Life state, he felt much more relaxed. After operating the Reverse Life Triple for a long time, it had put a lot of strain on his body.

If Li Ang hadn't been able to keep seeing his skill experience points increase, he wouldn't have been able to persevere.

After briefly observing the surroundings, he breathed a sigh of relief:

'Let's find out what's going on by asking a local.'

Just as he was thinking this, a malicious voice suddenly rang out behind him.

"Hey bro, there's a yellow-skinned monkey here."

Upon hearing the familiar English, Li Ang turned around and saw two black men looking at him mockingly.

'Is this thug a fixed NPC that reappears every time I travel through time?'

When the two black men saw Li Ang's appearance, their eyes lit up, and they exchanged a glance and couldn't help but chuckle.

Then one of them lay motionless on the ground, while the other, his face covered in blood, knelt before Li Ang.

Of course, to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Li Ang did not go all out; he simply changed the other person's gender to a Walmart shopping bag.

Soon, Li Ang figured out the basic situation of this world, which was basically no different from the world he had before he transmigrated.

The date was August 1, 2009, and the location was Brooklyn, New York.

As for whether he possesses supernatural powers.
Anyway, the hoodlum in front of Li Ang didn't know anything, and only talked about some dubious urban legends.

However, this is a good thing for Li Ang at the moment, because he is not in a hurry to take a new job. After all, many of the jobs he has taken before are not yet at the maximum level. Of course, if a job is offered to him, he would not refuse it.

Among them, Qi Refiners can slowly advance through hard work, but Craftsmen Apprentices can only gain experience quickly through refining.

Therefore, Li Ang needs it now.
make money.

There's no way around it, alchemy is just too expensive; in fact, no crafting profession is without its costs.

At this moment, the black man kneeling in front of Li Ang said in a trembling voice, "Sir."

"I've told you everything you wanted to know, can you let me go now?"

This 17th-century bestseller now deeply regrets ever provoking the man before him; just moments ago, he and his companions had no idea what had happened to end up in this state.

Kung Fu! Absolutely Kung Fu!

At this moment, Li Ang spoke up, "You two are gang members, right? Take me to your base."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the Black man's face showed a hint of reluctance.

Although I don't know what this Asian man is planning to do, it's definitely not going to be anything good.

But when he saw Li Ang's cold gaze slowly move downwards, he immediately shuddered: "Yes, sir!"

"I'll take you there right away!"

Li Ang naturally planned to borrow some money from the local gangs first.

Soon, led by the black man, Li Ang arrived at a detached villa.

He stopped the farm tools that were about to knock on the door and went forward himself to press the doorbell.

Soon, the villa door was opened.

The person who opened the door was also a Black man. He looked unfriendly and was about to ask Li Ang what he did when he saw another Black man behind him whose face was covered in blood.

Before he could react, a pure white hand covered his face.

The black man behind Li Ang was so frightened by the scene before him that his legs went weak.

“Witchcraft! Witchcraft!” He asked himself honestly, he had never seen an Asian become whiter than those damn white people in an instant.

What is this if not witchcraft?!

The commotion at the doorway naturally drew the attention of those inside.

Just as they were about to go out to check what was going on, they saw a white figure leap into the living room like a tiger.

"Fu*K!"

Soon, only one figure remained standing in the living room.

Looking at the black people groaning all over the ground, Li Ang asked calmly, "Who's the boss?"

The reason he didn't just take the money from the coffee table and leave was because he changed his mind.

It was the 'witchcraft' mentioned by the black man at the door that gave him the inspiration.

Seeing that all the black people on the ground were looking at a black man with tattoos on his face, Li Ang walked up to him, squatted down and rubbed his body, then took the small black ball that he had rubbed out and put it in front of the tattooed black man.

"Eat it."

".ah?"

The tattooed black man didn't know what Li Ang was planning, but recalling what had just happened, he eventually obediently ate it.

Then he heard Li Ang say, "What I just gave you was the Three Corpse Brain God Pill from my hometown. If there's no antidote, your head will explode like a watermelon in a week. Understand?"

The tattooed black man froze, then pretended to vomit.

Before he could make a move, Li Ang grabbed his head.

Li Ang held the tattooed black man up to his face and said with a deep look in his eyes, "So you'd better behave and not think about going to the hospital for any tests."

"They have no way of detecting my witchcraft."

After saying this, he released his hand.

The tattooed black man was almost in tears. He now understood why the young man in front of him had been collecting scraps from his body.

It turns out it was for the purpose of performing witchcraft!
Considering the other party's behavior just now, which was completely unlike that of a normal person, the leader of this small black gang was now quite convinced of what Li Ang had said.

Next, Li Ang followed the same method and made the other black people present also eat his specially made 'Three Corpse Brain God Pill'.

These Black people had heard what Li Ang had just said, and they certainly wouldn't eat it willingly.

But when they saw Li Ang expressionlessly turn one of their companions into a Walmart shopping bag, they became as docile as quails.

Soon, everyone knelt in a neat row in front of Li Ang.

"I don't care what methods you use, get me two hundred kilograms of metal and a complete lizard skin within a day, the bigger the better."

That's right, the reason Li Ang changed his mind was to have these black people collect alchemical materials for him, since it would be too much for him to do it all by himself.

As for how to ensure loyalty.
It was the witchcraft mentioned by the black man at the beginning that inspired him, which led to the actions described above.

Anyway, it's just an experiment; if it doesn't work, he can just run away.

What are you going to do with the alchemical materials you've collected?
That's naturally used to refine the [Scale of Garus].

To be precise, it's the [Scale of Garus] (beggar's version), which is much worse than the one Li Ang is currently wearing.

Although he looked down on the [Scale of Garus] (the budget version), he felt that wealthy people would still be willing to spend a lot of money to buy this kind of close-fitting soft armor that wouldn't hinder their movement.

Hopefully it will succeed.

'Once successful, it can be sold to enter a positive cycle.'

(End of this chapter)