Having Money Means Being Arrogant

The alluring woman was slightly startled when she heard this. She had intended to borrow a thousand, but she hadn't expected this man to offer ten thousand right off the bat?

"Ten thousand? Pfft, haha~~!" Mu Rufeng didn't say anything, but an Oddity nearby couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Is ten thousand a lot?" the middle-aged man asked, a bit confused.

He had seen Mu Rufeng casually spend a thousand Soul Coins, so he naturally assumed the value of Soul Coins was similar to, or even less than, RMB.

As a result, he didn't think ten thousand Soul Coins was much, especially since a single trip to a bar cost him more than that.

"Heh, ten thousand Soul Coins can buy dozens of guys like you with high meat yield," the Oddity sneered.

"You two stay here safely. Remember what my colleague said earlier: be brave, but be meticulous."

"Attendant, please get these two some free food. A smaller portion will do," Mu Rufeng said, turning to the attendant.

Yes, no problem, sir," the attendant quickly nodded in response.

Even though she still wanted to eat these two living people, the thousand-coin tip was too tempting to refuse.

She could refuse, but what if this gentleman returned and saw it, potentially leading to a complaint?

Customers who could afford to dine here were all honored VIP clients. Such a complaint would surely result in punishment for her.

"Hmph, fine, if you won't lend it, you won't lend it. No need to say it so nicely," the middle-aged man snorted and sat back down on his seat.

The alluring woman had intended to shamelessly approach them again, but seeing the middle-aged man's reaction, she hesitated for a moment before also returning to her seat.

Mu Rufeng chuckled and walked straight out of Car No. 8.

It seems the information Qian Xiaoyi gave me was quite important.

Mu Rufeng knew about the dining car thanks to Qian Xiaoyi's information.

It was a shame that even with this knowledge, no players would head to the dining car.

A thousand Soul Coins was a lot, even for the Oddities, let alone players.

Players had even fewer Soul Coins than Oddities.

Of course, Mu Rufeng was an exception.

He had now temporarily achieved financial freedom.

Mu Rufeng arrived at Car No. 7.

Car No. 7 had more passengers.

There were more players and more Oddities.

There were six new players and over twenty Oddities.

At this moment, Car No. 7 was not peaceful.

There was a lot of blood on the ground.

The attendant in Car No. 7 was mopping the floor with a mop.

Simultaneously, a scrawny Oddity with a mouth like a suction cup was on the ground, slurping up the blood.

Seeing the six new players trembling, Mu Rufeng realized that it seemed a living person had died here.

When Mu Rufeng appeared in Car No. 7, all the Oddities, including the six living people, turned to look at him.

"Hmm?" The attendant's cold expression twisted into a creepy smile upon seeing Mu Rufeng's arrival.

"You are forbidden from leaving your seat while the train is in motion, and you have violated the rules."

The attendant stuck out a long tongue, licked the tip of his nose, and walked towards Mu Rufeng with a sinister grin.

He discarded the mop in his hand, his eyes seemingly focused only on Mu Rufeng's presence.

Mu Rufeng unhurriedly took out his dining card and waved it in front of the long-tongued attendant.

"Dining card?" The attendant squatted in place, looking at Mu Rufeng and the card in his hand with suspicion.

"Do you want to get out of my way yourself, or should I throw you out?" Mu Rufeng said calmly.

"Kid, you're quite arrogant," the attendant said, his face flushing with anger.

"Arrogant? I can be even more arrogant, want to try?" Mu Rufeng sneered.

"Fine, I'd like to see just how much more arrogant you can be?" the attendant sneered back.

Then, Mu Rufeng took out a stack of Soul Coins.

Each bill was for one hundred RMB, a total of one hundred bills, amounting to ten thousand Soul Coins.

Mu Rufeng held one end and directly slapped the attendant across the face with the stack of bills.

With a dull thud, "Slap!" echoed throughout Car No. 7.

"Slap!"

"Slap, slap, slap!"

Five times in a row, Mu Rufeng, using all his strength, forcefully struck the attendant's face.

Mu Rufeng's attributes had been multiplied tenfold at this moment.

Even if he had used banknotes to slap someone, it would have directly smashed the attendant's face.

Disgusting flesh mixed with dark red blood splattered out.

This scene not only stunned the attendant but also shocked the other passengers, who stared at Mu Rufeng.

"How's that? Am I arrogant enough?"

"You..." The attendant reacted, anger surging, but he dared not act because of the ten thousand Soul Coins in Mu Rufeng's hand.

Anyone who could casually produce ten thousand Soul Coins was definitely a distinguished guest, even among Contractors.

If the Train Conductor knew he had offended a VIP, he would face severe punishment.

All of this made the attendant's facial expression incredibly amusing.

Just then, Mu Rufeng took out ten Soul Coins and threw them at his feet.

"This is for your medical expenses," Mu Rufeng said calmly.

The attendant was stunned at first, then surprised, and finally overjoyed.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

The attendant's face lit up with joy, and he immediately crouched down to pick up the money.

"Hmm? It seems like some of your mashed face and blood got on my shoe. Wipe it clean for me," Mu Rufeng added.

"No problem, no problem, I promise to wipe it spotless for you, honored guest."

The attendant didn't feel humiliated at all; instead, he felt incredibly lucky today.

Ten thousand Soul Coins! Even he would need to save for more than half a year to possess that amount.

For people like them, belonging to the Moonlight Oddity Clan, gaining a thousand Soul Coins was definitely a significant sum.

Not only did the attendant not feel ashamed, but the Oddity passengers in carriage number seven also looked at the attendant with envy.

It was as if they were saying, "Why isn't it us wiping his shoes?"

Their gazes also unconsciously fell on Mu Rufeng, their eyes filled with greed and apprehension.

Clearly, a living person who could possess so many Soul Coins must be a high-level Contractor.

After the attendant finished wiping his shoes, Mu Rufeng dropped another two hundred as a tip and then gracefully departed amidst the attendant's fawning gaze.

From beginning to end, those few new players didn't dare to approach Mu Rufeng to talk to him, let alone stop him.

Soon, Mu Rufeng arrived at carriage number six.

Strangely, carriage number six was remarkably peaceful.

There was no smell of blood. The five new players in carriage number six were sitting in their seats, unharmed, sleeping?

The Oddity passengers were the same, sleeping in their seats.

And the attendant was nowhere to be seen.

No, that wasn't right. This attendant hadn't disappeared; he was sitting in the first row on the left side.