Skyrocketing Net Worth, Shocking the Martial Artist Association

"Mr. Chu, these items total 10.4 million Federal currency," Du Kun said with a smile.

"Mm."

Chu Han nodded, indicating no problem.

The materials and weapons alone sold for 10 million.

He was already very satisfied, as the most expensive Cultivation Method, space equipment, and the young beast had yet to be sold.

"Let's trade."

"Alright."

The transaction was quickly completed, and Chu Han instantly became a man of tens of millions.

"By the way, Manager Du, I have an unregistered Federal bank card here. Could you help me check how much money is in it using your bank system?" Chu Han thought of Night Owl's bank card, and a sense of anticipation grew in his heart.

"Okay, I'll handle it right away."

Du Kun took Chu Han's bank card and began to operate.

After a short while, Du Kun said, "Mr. Chu, there is a total of 30 million Federal currency in this card of yours!"

"So much? Night Owl's net worth is not shallow."

Chu Han thought to himself.

Then he said to Du Kun, "Please transfer all the money here to my bank account."

"No problem."

Du Kun was very professional and didn't ask about the origin of Chu Han's card, directly transferring the money to Chu Han's name.

With this, Chu Han's net worth directly soared to 40 million.

"Mr. Chu, if you have any other questions, feel free to ask me, or would you like to purchase anything?" Du Kun's service remained enthusiastic.

"Give me 100 bottles of energy nutrient solution." Chu Han thought of the young Black Mane Lion cub and bought some of its food.

It now consumed two bottles of nutrient solution a day, and it would eat more as it grew older, so Chu Han prepared extra.

He naturally hoped to find a buyer soon, otherwise, raising such a little fellow would also cost a lot of money.

These 100 bottles of nutrient solution cost 200,000 Federal currency, 2,000 per bottle.

Soon, Du Kun had someone deliver a box filled with nutrient solution.

There was no discount this time, but he gave an extra 20 bottles, which Chu Han happily accepted.

"Mr. Chu, if you have any more treasures in the future, don't forget me."

Du Kun enthusiastically saw Chu Han out of the transaction center.

After Chu Han left, he didn't go to the military but returned directly to Jiang City's Martial Artist Association to redeem the bounty.

The hall of the Jiang City Martial Artist Association was decorated grandly and luxuriously, with martial artists coming and going to handle business.

Chu Han walked in, dressed in a simple black tactical suit, with a tactical backpack on his shoulder containing the young Black Mane Lion cub.

If not for the bloody sack he was carrying, he looked no different from an ordinary high school senior, very ordinary.

"Sir, may I ask what business you are here to conduct?" the front desk staff asked enthusiastically, not slacking off because of his youth.

"Hello, I'm here to redeem a bounty."

Chu Han's voice was calm, but it made the front desk lady pause: "Redeem a bounty? May I ask whose bounty you wish to redeem?"

In her impression, most of those who completed bounty missions were battle-hardened adult martial artists. This young man before her didn't look like someone who could hunt down bounty targets.

"The bounty for the entire Night Owl Squad."

As soon as Chu Han spoke, the front desk lady's mouth formed an 'O' shape in shock.

She widened her eyes, her voice trembling slightly: "What did you say? The Night Owl Squad? You mean the Night Owl Squad whose captain is a 4th Rank martial artist?"

"If there isn't another Night Owl Squad, then yes," Chu Han said with a smile.

"Please wait a moment!"

Seeing Chu Han nod, the front desk lady panicked completely. This was not a level she could handle.

She quickly pressed the communicator on the desk, her voice urgent: "Director Ling! Director Ling! There's an emergency at the front desk, someone claims to want to redeem the bounty for the entire Night Owl Squad!"

Her voice was loud, immediately attracting the attention of other martial artists.

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"The bounty for the Night Owl Squad, which big shot is it?"

But upon seeing a young man who hadn't even graduated yet, it immediately drew a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, is this kid crazy? He'll say anything. If he can kill the Night Owl Squad, then I'm a Grandmaster martial artist!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a joke. Let's see how he handles this. Director Ling doesn't tolerate nonsense."

"Is the bag he's carrying filled with pig heads from the market?"

Instantly, all the martial artists, including the staff of the Martial Artist Association, turned to watch Chu Han's show.

Before long, a middle-aged man in a black uniform walked over. His aura was profound; he was Director Ling, in charge of bounty affairs.

Behind him followed a young man in a blue suit, looking arrogant. He was Steward Li, who assisted in handling bounties.

"Director Ling's aura is even stronger than Night Owl's. He should also be a 4th Rank martial artist, while the other is only 2nd Rank."

Chu Han saw through their strength at a glance.

The receptionist pointed at Chu Han, and Director Ling's gaze fell upon him. He immediately frowned.

He walked up to Chu Han, his brow slightly furrowed, and asked sternly, "Are you the one claiming the bounty for the Night Owl Squad?"

"Yes," Chu Han replied calmly.

Before Director Ling could speak, Steward Li stepped forward, sizing Chu Han up. He sneered mockingly, "Kid, do you know what kind of existence the Night Owl Squad is? A 4th Rank martial artist leading them, with three Tier 3 martial artists and over ten 2nd Rank martial artists! You're barely out of your teens, and you dare to come here and brag? I think you've gone mad for money!"

Facing Steward Li's mockery, Chu Han merely looked at Director Ling and said calmly, "You'll know once you see it."

With that, he opened the sack and tipped it over. A strong smell of blood instantly surged out, filling the entire hall.

Over twenty bloody heads rolled onto the hall floor, a gruesome sight.

Immediately, the non-martial artist receptionists and some low-level martial artists who had never killed anyone turned pale as they watched the scene. Some even vomited on the spot.

Several of the heads rolled to Steward Li's feet. Startled, he yelped and stumbled backward, his face pale and his heart pounding, nearly bumping into the people behind him.

Although he was a martial artist, he usually worked in an office and had never seen such a bloody scene. Especially the way the heads stared with wide-open eyes made his stomach churn.

Director Ling, however, remained composed. He stepped forward and carefully examined the features of the heads, precisely picking up Night Owl's head.

"It is indeed Night Owl himself. This guy is finally dead!"

A hint of relief flashed across Director Ling's face. A brother who had gone through life and death with him had died at the hands of the Night Owl Squad, and he had never had the chance for revenge.

Now, Chu Han's appearance brought him good news.

At this moment, Director Ling looked at Chu Han with more admiration and shock.

Night Owl, a hunter who had wreaked havoc in the wilderness for over a decade and struck fear into countless martial artists, had actually been killed by this young man!

Chu Han didn't exude any aura of a 4th Rank martial artist, yet he could kill the 4th Rank Night Owl. What kind of monstrous talent was this?

Director Ling calmed his emotions and suppressed the storm raging in his heart. He said to Chu Han, "Young man, Night Owl's bounty is 5 million Federal currency. His three Tier 3 martial artists each have a bounty of 500,000, and the remaining members total 500,000, for a grand total of 7 million. I'll arrange for the transfer immediately!"

"Mm."

A smile appeared on Chu Han's lips.

He hadn't expected the bounty for the Night Owl Squad to be so much. 7 million was a considerable sum for him.

With Director Ling's confirmation, the martial artists who had been watching in the hall erupted in various sounds of disbelief.

"He really killed members of the Night Owl Squad. It's hard to believe! How did he do it?"

"This young man is extraordinary. He must be a super genius from a prominent family!"

"Amazing. I almost provoked him."

Chu Han instantly became the focus of the Martial Artist Association, the subject of everyone's discussion.

"By the way, what is this young man's name? What is his cultivation level? I can't sense any Origin Energy fluctuations from you?"

At this moment, Director Ling proactively inquired about Chu Han's situation.

"I'm not a martial artist yet," Chu Han replied frankly. "I'm a third-year student at Jiang City High School, preparing for my martial artist certification the day after tomorrow."

"Not a martial artist yet?!" Director Ling was truly shocked this time.

A Quasi-Martial Artist who couldn't control Origin Energy could kill a 4th Rank martial artist? This was simply unheard of!

Director Ling tried to calm down, thinking that he needed to report Chu Han's situation to the higher-ups as soon as possible. Such a genius must be taken seriously in advance!

He personally handled the transfer procedures for Chu Han. Once Chu Han received the 7 million, he left the Martial Artist Association.

After Chu Han left, Director Ling immediately picked up his communicator and dialed a number: "Vice President, I have something to report. The Night Owl Squad has been wiped out. The killer is a third-year high school student who hasn't undergone martial artist certification yet. His name is Chu Han!"