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Zhao Hao had already set up a barrier, precisely because he was worried that the man would escape. If he did, his true identity would be exposed.

Unexpectedly, the other party pulled an even more disgusting move!

Faced with thousands of maggots, he was at a loss. Even if they couldn't escape the barrier, it would be too much trouble to stomp on them one by one!

"Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson!"

"Aha~~!" Zhao Hao let out a shrill scream, then assumed a horse stance, clenching his fists and bringing them to his waist!

This was the "Oppressive Howl" attribute of the Infinite Mechanics Fist Technique. After a strange howl, the spiritual energy in the surrounding space seemed to freeze, while Zhao Hao's own spiritual energy instantly boiled. His entire body was as if enveloped in raging flames!

Cast Iron Hunyuan Gong, Exploding Qi!

A loud "bang" emanated from Zhao Hao's dantian, like the sound of iron being struck! His entire skin gleamed with a metallic sheen.

Vajra Hand that Captures Dragons and Soars Cranes!

Two large, golden, psionic hands enveloped Zhao Hao's hands, and he immediately assumed the Kamehameha stance.

An immense suction force began to form between the two swords, and the next second a golden vortex of psionic energy appeared between their hands, drawing in all the debris within the barrier space, including the countless maggot clones!

Super Strength Fist + Multiple Attacks + Chaos Blast!

"Give it to me! Explode it!"

Zhao Hao thrust out with both palms...

"Boom!" A huge cloud of smoke rose from the abandoned old town. It was easy to imagine that tomorrow's newspapers would be filled with reports of gas pipeline explosions, even though the gas supply here had long been cut off.

The black-clad agents had already retreated hundreds of meters away. Just as Zhao Hao unleashed his "Qi," the energy testing devices on their bodies exploded!

The intense psionic reaction was even stronger than that of a Bronze 1-star agent, so the black-clad agents naturally turned tail and ran.

Their choice was right. In this massive explosion, some of them who were hiding more than 200 meters away were injured by the impact, and those who were further away were thrown overboard. Many of their protective gear and psionic devices were destroyed.

The abandoned building, which was originally twelve stories high, has now disappeared from the fourth floor upwards.

The explosion startled Zhao Hao; its power was excessive.

It's possible that the outer barrier was encased in a protective barrier, and then buffs were continuously stacked inside, eventually causing a massive energy compression explosion.

The black-clad agents thought Mr. Zhao had died a heroic death, but when the smoke cleared, a patch of blue appeared in the ruins.

Upon closer inspection, wasn't that Mr. Zhao standing above the barrier?

But why did Mr. Zhao change his clothes? I remember he wasn't wearing this before.

How did Mr. Zhao survive?

Before long, rumors spread throughout the Free City branch of the Mysterious Bureau that "Zhao Hao is selling himself to survive!"

……

The matter was eventually resolved.

Because a small number of black-clad agents did see Kenshiro shirtless.

Those were paper shikigami that Zhao Hao deliberately released to confuse people; it was just a smokescreen.

Zhao Hao's explanation was also very simple.

A powerful and martial arts-based superhuman had already been lying in wait for the fly demon in that abandoned building.

As a result, Zhao Hao didn't help much; he just set up a barrier to protect himself.

Finally, the man defeated the fly demon and left.

According to eyewitness accounts, the Bureau of Mysteries retrieved a document detailing the battle at the septic tank outside the city last year, when the Fly King descended.

The tall, strong, and mysterious man was the first to break down the septic tank door and enter.

"So, Mr. Zhao, what's the matter with your clothes?"

"What clothes? I'm warning you, don't slander me out of thin air! Shirt ripping is shirt ripping, that's a superhuman thing, how can you say it's taking off clothes!"

The battle against the Fly Demon didn't attract much attention, even though the Fly Demon was already at Iron 5-star and half-step into Bronze, only Zhao Hao knew about it.

However, quite a few people have begun to pay attention to that mysterious martial arts expert.

After all, a man so tall and strong, with such an flamboyant style, would find it difficult to hide his identity. Yet, surprisingly, there wasn't much information about him within the circle.

Many forces are interested in this person, such as the military, which is "eager to find talent".

After that, things calmed down for a while, and everyone just went about their daily routines.

Aberrant beings or some ignorant supernatural beings from the other world who, by chance, end up in the real world.

A month later, it was December 24th. That day was Christmas Eve.

There are sign-in rewards!

[Strong Liquor - So stingy it'll knock you out]

Black Iron 5-Star Item Card

Strong liquor: This liquor is extremely strong; even bronze-level superhuman beings will get drunk from it, hence the name "Drunken Bronze".

Note: The donkey has been found, now who will give it wine?

Unexpectedly, it's another bottle of wine!

Zhao Hao already has a pot of old wine, but its effect is to make people who drink it start telling stories.

Zhao Hao: The drinks are ready! Whoever votes for me, I'll knock them out!

The next day, December 25th, is Christmas Day. This is how the West celebrates the New Year!

This day is important, and so is the underworld.

Many grand ceremonies or the creation of extraordinary items are held on this day, allowing the heavens to bestow their blessings.

There was a sign-in reward for this day, and it exceeded Zhao Hao's expectations!

[Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid]

Bronze 1-star item card

Mystic Code: A Mystic Code made with mercury as the base material and using special techniques, possessing psionic superconductivity and keen perception effects.

Automatic Equipment: It has automatic attack, perception, and defense effects. However, you need to pay attention to your reaction speed in automatic mode.

Morphological evolution: Because it is essentially liquid metal, it can be shaped in various ways. However, some shapes consume a lot of energy, while others are slow to deform.

Second-generation development: Because of its open-source creation method, it still has room for further evolution and enhancement.

Note: While it is excellent, it should not be relied upon too much, especially in terms of automatic defense, as no defense is foolproof.

This stuff is really good!

If Zhao Hao remembered correctly, this thing was the creation of a genius cuckolded magician from the Type-Moon universe.

However, this genius was too arrogant; he actually took his fiancée to the battlefield, trying to show off his prowess. As a result, his fiancée became infatuated with his servant...

Oh, by the way, he died in the end. Everything was inherited by his former apprentice, whom he had once despised and who had stolen his important relics.

"Why bother! Women will only weaken your magic mark!"

Zhao Hao plans to integrate this into the mechanical maid.

I don't need it for attacking. I'm not entirely comfortable using it for defense.

Such a versatile and ever-changing prop is a bit of a waste for me.

However, in the original story, El-Melloi II, also known as Waver Velvet, used this thing to create a maid golem.

Obviously, the maids made from Moon Spirit Essence Liquid can definitely transform, so they can transform into whoever they want.

I never expected Weber to be like this!

Christmas is naturally a time to go shopping with Elena and enjoy happy times together.

Zhao Hao had already forgotten what he said that morning: "Women will only degrade your magic mark."

He's happy to.

While Alina was trying on clothes and Zhao Hao was idly waiting in the seats outside, he spotted someone.

A tall, handsome man, who looked to be in his thirties, had blond hair that was as smooth as if a dog had licked it, and his suit was pressed perfectly.

He seemed to be waiting for his female companion to try on clothes as well. The two men exchanged a glance, nodded to each other, and started chatting.

This person is also very outgoing and loves to chat.

Zhao Hao chatted with him for a few minutes, and they got along quite well.

The man seemed quite wealthy. He said he had just built a Hyatt Hotel at the Liberty City train station and that if Zhao Hao had time, he could visit it; mentioning his name would be helpful!

"What is your surname?"

"Donald! Just call me Donald! I know the Song people very well; my uncle was even sent as an envoy to the Song Dynasty!"

The two hit it off, and with two women trying on clothes, it was no short time to finish, so their conversation went on and on.

Men, you know, they all have to talk about sports, politics and the like.

Donald's attitude became even more friendly after learning that Zhao Hao was a major shareholder of Pipi Shrimp.

Especially after learning that Tyson and Jordan are sports stars under the Pipi Shrimp brand, and that men love the pure masculine suit.

Finally, when the topic turned to politics, Donald began to criticize the government for its extremely poor credibility, to the point that the public had an extreme distrust of it.

Zhao Hao nodded in agreement. But that wasn't his business.

However, Donald seemed to have a sense of concern for the country and its people.

"Rumors are flying everywhere, and anti-intellectualism is rampant. It's too dangerous! I've even heard rumors that drinking bleach can remove toxins from the body and even help you evade drug tests! That's absurd!"

Zhao Hao laughed; after all, the joke was genuinely funny.

He joked, "Give people what they want. If they become anti-intellectual, then you represent anti-intellectualism. They want to drink disinfectant, right? That's too low-class. Tell them, why not inject some disinfectant into their veins? It cures all diseases and can even fight viruses!"

Donald suddenly realized and wholeheartedly agreed! Keeping the masses ignorant—that's politics, nothing to be ashamed of!

The two ladies changed their clothes, the men paid the bill, exchanged contact information, and then said goodbye.

As he was walking, Zhao Hao suddenly slapped his forehead!

"Isn't that a golden retriever?"