Dividing the Spoils

[Slaughter Points +480

Slaughter Points +480

Slaughter Points +960]

Hearing the prompt in his mind, Hua Qiang was a bit stunned at first, then became excited.

His golden finger was quite potent!

It actually classified everyone, human or beast, as monsters and awarded Slaughter Points for them.

Could he leverage this in the future?

If anyone dared to provoke him or make him unhappy, he would simply eliminate them!

It was a way to get revenge and earn Slaughter Points simultaneously, so why not?

"Holy cow!"

Mo Yanran couldn't help but curse. This Hua Qiang was a beast, how could he be so strong?

He killed all three of them with a single strike!

These three weren't low-level either; two were intermediate Martial Artists, and one was an advanced Martial Artist.

She couldn't even defeat any one of them individually, yet Hua Qiang killed all three with just one move!

What realm had Hua Qiang reached? How powerful was he?

She recalled how she struggled to deal with a level one low-tier Exotic Beast, while Hua Qiang could single-handedly slay a level two Exotic Beast.

Mo Yanran felt a bit dejected. They were both beginner Martial Artists, so why was the gap between them so vast?

No, Hua Qiang had broken through earlier and become an intermediate Martial Artist.

But that wasn't right. Since when were intermediate Martial Artists this strong?

They could even slay level two Exotic Beasts across different tiers.

"Brother Qiang, how do you plan to deal with these three corpses?" Mo Yanran asked.

"Deal with them? They'll be food for the Exotic Beasts soon enough anyway, turning into a pile of dung. What's there to deal with?"

Hua Qiang patted down all three corpses, obtaining two storage bags, and then collected their weapons: two iron swords and one saber.

He checked the storage bags and found they were all filled with some Exotic Beast corpses, and a considerable number at that.

Hua Qiang grinned; he had struck a small fortune.

He dumped the contents of the three bags together, sorted them into two piles, then set aside the corpses of the two giant apes and put them into two storage bags, tossing one to Mo Yanran.

"We had good luck today, half for each of us."

Mo Yanran quickly returned the storage bag to Hua Qiang.

"Brother Qiang, these are your spoils of war. How can I accept them?"

"I didn't contribute anything!"

"Nonsense! We're teammates. What one sees, one shares. Naturally, you get half, and you're not allowed to refuse!"

Seeing Hua Qiang say this, Mo Yanran no longer stood on ceremony and accepted the storage bag, a blissful smile gracing her face.

"Brother Qiang, it's getting late, shall we head back to the city?"

"Exotic Beasts are very active at night, it's dangerous!"

Hua Qiang glanced at the sky; the sun was already setting in the west, so he nodded.

Today's haul was considerable, and he was quite content.

Once they returned and sold these items, he'd have a large sum of money.

The two chatted and laughed as they easily returned to the city gates.

After showing their Martial Artist identification badges, they were allowed to enter the city. Under Mo Yanran's guidance, they found a shop with very fair prices for trading items and sold all their spoils of war.

Hua Qiang stared at the number 1,423,582 that appeared in his account, taking quite a while to snap back to reality.

No wonder people said Martial Artists made money easily; he believed it now.

How much time had passed?

He had earned so much; how many years of salary would this be for his parents combined?

It seemed to be more than twenty years!

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It was time to improve his family's life!

When he had certified as a Martial Artist before, he had been allocated a house. He would move tomorrow.

Then, he would purchase some new home appliances; the ones at home were all old and worn out, ready to be thrown away.

He would also buy cars for his parents, one for each, as they rode their worn-out bicycles to work, which was very time-consuming and tiring.

Hua Qiang really wanted to tell his parents to stop working, and that he would be the one earning money to support the family from now on.

But on second thought, it's better not to.

My parents worked hard their whole lives; they definitely wouldn't be able to sit still.

If I brought up this suggestion, they'd probably scold me.

As for my little sister... never mind, I'll just transfer her some money and let her buy it herself!

Tomorrow is Monday, and they both have school.

After agreeing to go out of the city for training together next weekend, Hua Qiang and Mo Yanran parted ways. Hua Qiang then very extravagantly hailed a taxi to head home.

Mo Yanran watched the direction Hua Qiang had disappeared, her lips pouting.

After a whole day, this blockhead didn't seem to remember her at all. Couldn't he remember what happened ten years ago?

That's impossible, right?

He was already eight years old back then. How could he possibly forget something like that?

It was so dangerous back then!

The temperature was very low that day, and she accidentally slipped into the reservoir, almost drowning.

Many passersby had gathered by the reservoir dam, watching, but not a single person jumped in to save her.

Hua Qiang happened to be passing by. He jumped in without hesitation, then swam vigorously to her side and pulled her ashore.

It was said that he developed a high fever after going back and was sick for a week before recovering.

It's impossible to forget something so unforgettable!

Could it be that he didn't recognize her because she'd changed so much since she was a girl?

A mischievous smile flashed across Mo Yanran's pretty face.

That must be it.

She was like an ugly duckling when she was little, but now there wasn't a trace of her old self. It was understandable that Hua Qiang didn't recognize her!

Mo Yanran racked her brain, searching for excuses to absolve Hua Qiang.

Hee hee hee... If one day he found out that she was the little girl he saved ten years ago, I wonder what his expression would be?

Thinking of Hua Qiang's astonished, surprised, confused, and delighted expressions, Mo Yanran couldn't help but laugh happily.

She looked like a child who had just received her favorite toy.

"Yanran, why are you standing there grinning like an idiot? Aren't you going home yet?"

A Porsche suddenly stopped beside her. The window rolled down, revealing a beautiful face from within, looking about eighty percent similar to Mo Yanran.

"Ah? Mom, why are you here?"

Mo Yanran was startled. Seeing that it was her mother, Dongfang Mingzhu, she started acting spoiled.

"Heh heh, Mom just happened to be passing by and saw my precious daughter standing here looking so happy.

Is there something happy that happened? You're beaming with joy! Tell me, Mom wants to share in it too!"

"Oh, Mom~ Don't talk nonsense, I'm not!"

Mo Yanran's pretty face flushed red. She ran to the back, opened the car door, and got in.

"My dear, are you really not going to say? Who did you go out of the city with for training today?"

"Mom can easily find out. Are you sure you want Mom to investigate this personally?"

"Ah... Mom, you're really something! This is my secret, you're not allowed to ask!"

"Oh, oh, oh, my daughter is growing up and has secrets now?" Dongfang Mingzhu teased.

"Which little handsome guy has captured my precious daughter's heart?"

"Oh, Mom... If you say one more word, I'm really not going to talk to you anymore!"

"Hahaha, I won't say anything more. Let's go, let's head home!"

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