Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

January 11th is an auspicious day for burial, offering sacrifices, and repairing graves.

Today is the day of ancestral worship.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was cloudless.

Today, Hu Chengwen, He Yanling, Hu Zhao, and Hu Long all changed into formal attire.

At the entrance, Hu Chengwen's personal driver had been waiting for quite some time.

The car had just left the residential area and hadn't gone far.

Traffic jams appeared everywhere ahead.

Looking through the car window.

It was clear that a group of fire trucks were parked on the side of the road.

Firefighters were hurriedly deploying the rescue air cushion, while a large crowd of onlookers had already formed a dense, dark circle.

Hu Long followed the gaze of these people and looked up.

A figure was sitting on the edge of the rooftop.

People below raised their phones; someone was recording a video.

Sudden.

The figure leaned forward without warning.

Without hesitation or pause, it fell straight down like a gray tile blown off by the wind.

At that moment, gasps of surprise rang out from the crowd.

The next second, a dull thud was heard as flesh slammed into the ground.

Perhaps due to an accident causing the angle to deviate, the person landed on the concrete ground next to the air cushion.

A dark red stain bloomed on the ground.

"She really jumped? Why would she jump?"

One of the onlookers asked a question.

"I know this young man. He was a pitiful person. He was an orphan and had a serious illness that couldn't be cured. He couldn't afford the medicine and had to take out online loans. He was so indebted that he couldn't pay it back and had nowhere else to turn, so he jumped."

An old man with his hands behind his back explained, then shook his head.

"A young man is gone just like that."

……

Perhaps due to the enhancement of his body, Hu Long's hearing is more sensitive than before.

He could hear most of the conversations of the onlookers in the distance.

This also helped him roughly understand what was going on.

Hu Long withdrew his gaze.

Human life is actually very fragile, no different from that of cats and dogs.

It's not that we only die when we get old, but that we can die at any time.

Various illnesses and accidents can cause this situation to occur.

However, Hu Long was unwilling to experience that feeling again.

The existence of the Taisu download panel, coupled with the strangeness of this world.

He believed he could outlive anyone else.

Because the person was already beyond dead, there was no need to try to save them.

Therefore, there was no need for firefighting, and the fire truck drove away.

The road was then opened.

The car continued driving for more than half an hour.

After leaving the city center of Huanyang, we arrived at the opposite Chengbei District.

Compared to the bustling high-rise buildings of the southern part of the city, this area is mostly a resort area due to its terrain.

When you really calculate the housing prices, they are actually higher.

Soon, we arrived at the Hu Clan Ancestral Hall.

In this area where land is extremely valuable, it occupies a huge area.

At this moment, the dedicated parking lot is already full of vehicles.

Although Hu Long wasn't very familiar with the models of cars in this world.

However, just by looking at their appearance, it's easy to tell that these cars are all quite valuable.

After parking the car, Hu Long and his group walked towards the ancestral hall, which is laid out in a strict three-courtyard, three-way layout.

The first entrance is the ceremonial gate, which is over ten meters high, with a pair of white marble lions guarding both sides.

Upon entering, you'll find a spacious plaza in front of the ancestral hall.

Hu Long glanced around and found that the place was already packed with people, a dark mass.

Based on the information obtained.

No matter where they are, members of the Hu clan come here every year to participate in the ancestral worship ceremony.

This is an extremely important tradition.

Hu Long was no stranger to this situation.

He had never eaten pork in his previous life, but he had seen pigs run. He had also seen many scenes of clans performing ancestral sacrifices on short videos.

However, he never imagined that he would one day be able to experience it for himself.

"Chengwen, Yanling, you've arrived!"

As soon as Hu Chengwen and He Yanling stepped into the ancestral hall, they were greeted warmly by someone.

Hu Chengwen was wealthy and considered one of the more successful members of the collateral branches of the family.

Naturally, some members of the collateral branches would want to use this opportunity to curry favor and get closer to the tribe.

After giving a brief explanation and exchanging a few pleasantries with some familiar clansmen, he naturally blended into the group.

Meanwhile, some women also found He Yanling.

Hu Zhao also had her own place to go, where she met with several of her cousins ​​who she often visited, and they quickly started chatting.

The ancestral hall is generally like this: the older generation has their own circle, and the younger generation also gathers in several groups, chatting and laughing.

Ultimately, we are all connected by blood, and the annual ancestral worship ceremony is also an opportunity to strengthen the bonds among clan members.

However, no one came looking for Hu Long.

Since the original owner fell ill, he was first confined to his home and then hospitalized for treatment, which means he has not participated in ancestral worship for a full four years.

With the changes Hu Long has undergone during this period, and the enhancement of his perfected mixed martial arts skills, his entire demeanor is completely different. Compared to his original, frail self, he is practically a different person.

Hu Long didn't care about this at all; in fact, he was quite happy about it.

She declined Hu Zhao's invitation and her idea of ​​chatting more familiarly with her other cousins.

He was not one to enjoy noise, and at this moment he simply leaned quietly against a lacquered pillar in the corner, his gaze sweeping lightly over the crowd of people in the ancestral hall.

After a moment's thought, he left the pillar he was leaning against and got up to walk around.

……

In a corner, several figures stood together, chatting and exchanging pleasantries.

A tall, stylishly dressed woman with curly hair leaned against a pillar, her gaze fixed on a figure slowly wandering around in the distance, a smile playing on her lips.

She turned her head and smiled lightly at Hu Zhao beside her.

"I remember... wasn't your brother diagnosed with 'persecution complex' and sent to a mental hospital? Now that you've brought him here, aren't you afraid he'll have an episode and disrupt the ancestral rites?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Zhao turned his head and gave her a cold glance.

"Hu Xiao, you really do have a sharp tongue."

Her voice was soft, but every word was clear.

"I don't know who it was, but a few years ago they kept saying they had 'severe depression,' constantly threatening to cut their wrists, and even had other people's names tattooed on their hands..."

"you……"

The smile on Hu Xiao's lips suddenly froze, and her face visibly darkened.

But I could feel some gazes coming from all around.

Then, as if he had thought of something, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Hu Zhao, I hope you'll still dare to talk to me like this after the ancestral ceremony."

……

Hu Zhao ignored what the other person said.

She and the other person were from the same clan and had been classmates since childhood, so their relationship should have been fairly good.

But that's not the case.

It was fine at first, but as time went on...

Hu Zhao grew increasingly outstanding in appearance, and her academic performance was also exceptionally good.

This caused Hu Xiao to feel unbalanced, as she has a strong personality.

Because they were from the same clan, they had to compare themselves to Hu Zhao in everything. When they were young, they compared grades and running; when they grew up, they compared appearances and family backgrounds.

Unfortunately, without exception, he lost to Hu Zhao in every aspect.

Having learned that his younger brother had been admitted to a mental hospital, he naturally couldn't help but mock him upon seeing him.

Thinking of this, Hu Zhao frowned slightly.

I had a bad feeling about it.

In the past, the other party would have left in a huff after being rebuked like that, but today seemed a little different.

This guy has this inexplicable confidence about him today.

……

Regarding the situation with Hu Zhao.

Hu Long was unaware of this.

At this moment, he appears to be wandering around aimlessly.

But that's not actually the case.

Instead, it's through getting close and accidentally brushing past each other.

Examine the skills of these Hu family members.

However, what he needs are not those ordinary skills.

It's something else entirely.

That is the aptitude for practicing secret martial arts.

Regarding this point.

Hu Chengwen wasn't quite sure what this qualification was either.

However, one thing is certain.

The better the health and strength of a member of the Hu family, the better their aptitude.

Almost every year, a few members of the clan are accepted by the main family and taught secret martial arts.

According to the information provided by Hu Chengwen.

Hu Long's current physique should theoretically be sufficient to meet the requirements.

However, since we're already here, we might as well look around and maybe we'll find something unexpected.

No one would notice an accidental touch.

Unfortunately, they are all ordinary skills.

Clearly, everyone here must be a member of a collateral branch of the Hu family; there are no members of the main branch.

While pondering this...

Suddenly.

Hu Long brushed past someone and paused.

A line of silver text refreshed and appeared before my eyes.

[Target: Hu Zetong]

Physical Talent: Innate Superhuman Strength (Bull Strength)

Size: 6MB (Status: Downloadable)

(Note: He possesses the strength of an ox and can exert a force of up to a thousand catties.)