MTL - Simulation: Starting From Strange Creatures-Chapter 46 shoot them all

  Chapter 46

  Zhao Meng had no idea what the tiger demon did,

  As an upright human being, he didn't want to spy on anything, he was not interested in these.

  He took the public cat car back to the Town Demon Temple, and he was thinking about making money all the way.

  At this time, Zhao Meng passed by a quiet place again:

   "The square in front of the hall."

  Because it was night, the square in front of the temple looked very bright under the illumination of various unknown lights.

  Looking at the bright square, he couldn't help but think of the scene where all the dignitaries gathered and asked Qingxuan for their seeds that day.

"here…"

  …

  Bringing various thoughts, Zhao Meng returned to his courtyard. Sitting cross-legged on the futon in the courtyard, three scenes kept appearing in his mind.

  A street that only opens at night.

   A tavern that sells special drinks.

  The square where the rich and powerful once asked for seeds.

   "These three places seem to have some strange connections!"

"what is it then?"

  Zhao Meng's consciousness sank into the phantom space

  Looking at the various entries floating in the space, according to the order of extraction, they are:

  【Showdown (golden)】

  【Gender Disguise from DNA (Gold)】

  【Reproductive Isolation Challenger (Golden)】

  【Cloud Inheritance (Golden)】

  【Paternity Test (Purple)】

  【Secondary Nest Parasitism (Golden)】

  【Absolute Exclusive (Gold)】

  Looking at these seven entries,

  Especially the first three entries, when combining those three scenes, Zhao Meng didn't want to make unreasonable associations.

   "Maybe there really is a way to make money!"

"what is it then?"

  Maybe Zhao Meng is too simple, or human morality still restricts something,

   There seemed to be an invisible layer covering his eyes, preventing him from staring into the evil abyss.

   "That's all! Go to bed first!"

   After a busy day, Zhao Meng was really tired. After tidying up a bit, he returned to the house and fell into a deep sleep.

  …

   I don't know when, nor where.

  Zhao Meng felt as if he was passing through a thick fog, and at this moment a majestic voice came into his ears:

   "The defendant, do you want to refute and defend the crimes you have committed?"

   "Defendant?"

  With the appearance of the voice, the surrounding fog suddenly dissipated, and Zhao Meng found himself in the courtroom.

   And he was already wearing handcuffs and anklets.

   Before he could react, he heard that majestic voice again:

   "Since there is no need to plead, stand up and pronounce the sentence!"

   Zhao Meng felt pulled up by two pairs of invisible hands.

   "The Zhao Group organizes drug trafficking, organ trafficking, illegal drug donation, and release of dangerous substances.

   Make human relations abnormal, wives and children separated, and their behavior is extremely bad, which is beyond the tolerance of heaven!

  The sentence is now pronounced, execution! "

"ha!"

   "Wait! I just thought about it, haven't implemented it yet..."

   "I just commented!"

   “I just replied to his comment.”

   "He invited me to comment!"

  …

   Zhao Meng looked back, and at some time, vague figures appeared behind him. These people seemed to be in shackles, and they were suspected to be his accomplices.

   "Everything will be shot!"

  The scene changed again, Zhao Meng looked at the rocket and missile vehicle parked in the distance,

  He still wanted to say something, but the figures behind him also cried loudly, but it was of no avail. With a roar that tore through the air, countless light spots hit him.

   "Fuck! Don't do it!"

  Zhao Meng sat up suddenly, looking at the sunlight scattered into the room, panting heavily, he realized that it was just a dream.

"Its daybreak!"

   Zhao Meng wondered why he had such a dream.

   "Thanks to the dream!"

   "By the way, I really just thought about it!"

   "Well... those crimes, organizing, selling, donating, putting..."

  Zhao Meng didn't want to make unreasonable associations, but when he thought of the ending in his dream, he couldn't help but tremble:

   "It seems a little dangerous to do this."

   At this moment, Bai Geng's voice came from outside the door:

   "Zhao Meng, are you awake? I have something to ask you."

"woke up!"

  Zhao Meng tidied up a bit, then came to the courtyard,

  At this time, Bai Geng was still dressed in white, and his handsome face was obviously inherited from Zhao Meng's genes.

  With Bai Geng's temperament, seeing Zhao Meng coming out of the house, he was not polite, and said bluntly:

   "Shangxian Qingxuan, I already know about your lack of money."

   Originally, Zhao Meng was wondering why Bai Geng had come to him so early, but when he heard such words, he froze for a moment.

  Because Bai Geng's tone was too strange, as if he went out to do something bad and was discovered by his parents.

  But Zhao Meng is an adult after all, so he calmed down a bit, and then asked:

   "Senior brother Qingxuan, you still care about this kind of thing?"

   "I didn't say that!"

"Well…"

   Seeing Bai Geng looking at him indifferently, Zhao Meng shook his head, not probing anything, and said bluntly:

   "What does Brother Qingxuan mean?"

   "Guanzhong has his own way to make money, this is a message from Shangxian to you!"

   Said, Bai Geng handed a piece of jade to Zhao Meng,

  Having lived here for more than three months, he naturally knows how to use this thing,

  He put the jade stone to his ear, and following Bai Geng's formula, Qingxuan's voice came from the jade stone.

   "I think you have entry qualifications, and you shouldn't get too involved with businessmen in the city. If you lack funds, there are sources in my opinion..."

  Following the voice in the jade, Zhao Meng showed a look of surprise, but soon he restrained his expression,

   After all, such a large demon-suppressing temple requires a lot of daily food and drink, plus daily training needs, if there is no stable source of funds, how can such a large demon-suppressing temple be supported.

   "Xuantian nectar can be exchanged for demon stones."

  Zhao Meng didn't know where Qingxuan learned that he needed money to exchange for demon stones, and he didn't know why Qingxuan wanted to help him, and even gave him such a precious resource.

  As a normal human being, he naturally had suspicions.

   "What is his purpose?"

  At this moment, Zhao Meng had some hesitation, and recalled the Qing Xuan he knew:

   "Qingxuan should not harm me."

   "Could it be to test something?"

   "Could it be that the cloud genetics he discovered?"

   "This is bad!"

   "Do you want to decline?"

   "If you refuse, wouldn't it be more suspicious."

  Zhao Meng was tangled in his heart for a while, and looked at Bai Geng:

   "What is this Xixuantian nectar?"

"have no idea."

   "How much can Xixuan Tian Manna be exchanged for?"

"have no idea."

   "Xuantian nectar, where to get it, you should know?"

   "In the southern section of Liangjie Mountain."

   "The Liangjie Mountains in the southern section are about to leave the city!"

   "In a sense, it doesn't count as leaving the city."

  Bai Geng's words made Zhao Meng even more confused, but he also knew that Bai Geng's social circle was not large, and he couldn't ask anything here.

  So Zhao Meng left his residence and inquired about it in the temple.

  Although most of the disciples of the demon-suppressing temple like to stay in the temple to study numerology and practice hard.

  But there are thousands of people, and there are always a small number of people who like to run outside.

  Through these well-informed brothers, Zhao Meng finally got the information he wanted.

   It was these important news that made Zhao Meng let go of hesitation and decided to go to Liangjie Mountain in the southern section to get Xixuantian Manna.

   It's just that after making a decision, he looked at the few golden entries in the consciousness space, and seemed unwilling.

   "For cultivation!" As a human being, he carefully hid that little regret.

  (end of this chapter)