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

Stepping out of the house, the cold wind outside made me feel much more awake.

Because of the snow, the sky was pitch black, without a trace of light.

The only sounds were the occasional bursts of dazzling fireworks in the distant sky, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, and because many people were still having their New Year's Eve dinner, there were very few people in the family compound.

Amidst the softly falling snowflakes, the air was filled with the distinctive smell of gunpowder from burning fireworks and firecrackers.

After walking a few steps, Hu Long saw several children chasing and playing together, using firecrackers to blast holes in the snow.

Seeing this scene.

Hu Long's eyes momentarily dazed.

Everything here is so similar to Earth from my previous life.

Whether it's some customs or some behaviors.

"Unfortunately, it's all just a facade."

A moment later, Hu Long's eyes flickered.

He clearly understood that no matter how similar Earth was to the planet Earth, it was still a different story.

They are not the same thing.

Just like two butterflies, no matter how similar they are, can never be the same.

Thinking this way.

Hu Long felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of unease.

This feeling stems from the frustration of being unable to change the current situation.

He would never have experienced this emotion in the past.

But today, I don't know why.

Once this emotion arose, it felt like an unnamed fire was burning inside him, making it impossible for him to calm down.

He tugged at his collar, letting the cold wind blow inside his clothes.

I wanted to use this to dispel some of these negative emotions.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

Upon realizing this, he turned and walked towards the gate of his family compound.

After verification.

Hu Long left the Hu family compound without encountering any obstacles.

His appearance at this moment did not seem to have changed much from before.

After these few days, he has finally gotten used to the surge in power within him.

Unless one gets very close to observe carefully, or uses force to penetrate the body to probe, it is impossible to detect Hu Long's changes.

After leaving the family compound.

He walked aimlessly along the side of the street, his gaze fixed on the neon-lit street in the distance, lost in thought.

……

It's located four or five streets away from the main family compound.

A black van covered in snow was parked quietly on the side of the road.

Five people were sitting in the car, slumped in their seats, bored out of their minds, occasionally exhaling white breath.

"I have to stay here and freeze during the Lunar New Year... I need to take a good rest after this job is done."

A man with small eyes rubbed his hands together and complained.

"Who can argue with that? We haven't seen anyone come out for so many days."

Someone nearby chimed in.

"I'm afraid it's a tortoise."

"alright."

A languid female voice interrupted their grumbling.

"Since you've taken this job, if you want to get paid, stay put. If you don't want to, you can leave now."

The speaker was a red-haired woman with dark skin.

She leaned against one side, dressed in thin clothes, as if she felt no cold at all.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he were dozing.

She was the only woman in the car.

Logically speaking, it should be considered a relatively weaker party.

But the result was what happened after he opened his mouth.

The rest of the people shut their mouths.

The narrow-eyed man who spoke first quickly put on a fawning smile.

"Sister Hong, don't be angry. We're just chatting because we're bored anyway."

"Yes, yes, Sister Hong is right."

Others quickly echoed this sentiment.

Upon hearing this...

The young woman, referred to as "Sister Hong," was just about to continue speaking.

Drip!

A piercing electronic announcement suddenly rang out in the carriage.

Everyone's expression hardened.

The red-haired woman, who had been feigning sleep with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, revealing a pair of wine-red pupils.

"The target has been identified!"

A fair-skinned man standing nearby was operating a computer while speaking in a low voice.

Without his prompting, everyone had already spotted the figure on the surveillance footage.

It was a surveillance camera at an intersection.

There were few vehicles on the road, with only one or two occasionally passing by with their headlights on.

A figure was walking forward down the street.

"This place is very close to the Hu family's main courtyard."

Remember to increase the dosage, lest someone wakes up halfway through again. If that alerts the Hu family, we'll all be dead!

Sister Hong began by giving a word of advice.

"Don't worry, Sister Hong, this dose is enough to take down even an elephant."

A tall man on the side chuckled.

As he spoke, he loaded ammunition into the barrel, but instead of gunpowder, it contained tranquilizer bullets.

These warheads typically contain pressurized gas cylinders and anesthetic agents. Upon impact with the target, they rapidly inject the agent into the muscle, achieving a quick anesthetic effect.

Upon hearing this...

Sister Hong nodded slightly.

Then he opened the car door and got out.

After Sister Hong's figure disappeared into the distance.

A bald man sitting in the front driver's seat started the car, but because it was too cold, it took him several tries to get it moving.

Then it drove off into the distance.

Before long, the group spotted the lone figure walking slowly through the snow ahead.

Hu Long, with his hands in his pockets, was walking slowly along the roadside.

The vehicle approached silently.

The moment they came within range, the rear window rolled down a crack, and the barrel of a tranquilizer gun quietly emerged, steadily aiming at Hu Long's unsuspecting back.

Pull the trigger.

--call out!

The tranquilizer dart shot out and aimed directly at Hu Long's nape.

Just as it was about to touch the collar, a hand slashed in from the side like lightning, and with a precise snap of its fingers, it caught the bullet in mid-air.

Hu Long turned around, opened his palm, and saw a thin, yellow tranquilizer dart lying quietly.

Seeing this scene.

A strange, blood-red light flickered in his eyes.

I looked up and stared directly at the black van.

This scene.

This caused everyone in the car to be shocked.

"Damn it, the intelligence was wrong! This person is at the Skin-Smoothing Realm! Let's go!"

At this moment, "Sister Hong," who had gotten out of the car and was walking behind Hu Long, ready to provide backup at any time, immediately realized what was happening.

Her voice came through the headset into the car.

As a martial artist in the Skin Polishing Realm, he has only just entered the Skin Polishing Realm.

However, due to the special nature of the secret martial arts practiced.

Their senses are more acute.

In that instant just now.

She found that the other person gave her an extremely strong sense of danger.

It's definitely not as simple as just getting started with skin smoothing.

This only happens when the difference in strength between martial artists is too great.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the others in the car changed drastically.

Even those at the Skin Polishing Realm, or the Bull Skin Realm, are already inhuman monsters.

They naturally understood what this meant.

Hu Long's ears twitched slightly.

He naturally wouldn't give them any chance.

With a flick of the wrist, the tranquilizer dart, amplified by both internal force and immense strength, was released and vanished instantly into the frigid air.

--call out!

A sharp whistling sound tore through the air, ripping apart the snow curtain, and snowflakes falling along the way exploded into white mist.