Weeks after the "Red Comet" incident...

Saints continent, in a remote city.

A mysterious man wearing a black cloak and a black mask on his face was walking on the street.

Fortunately, in this black phoenix city, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, so no one pays much attention to such strange clothes.

"Boss, look at it! That girl is so damn pretty..."

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"Boss, that beautiful woman just ogled you! Go and hook up..."

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"Oh, why are you just like a piece of wood! Has rebirth damaged your brain?"

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The consciousness of the blood sea fragments is communicating fiercely with Mo Qianyu.

It is now stored in the young man's right arm, communicating with the host's consciousness, and unscrupulously looking at the beauties coming and going through his outward spiritual consciousness.

Mo Qianyu sighed helplessly.

In my previous life, I was quite romantic and was nicknamed "Brother Jie".

But compared to the sea of ​​blood, it pales into insignificance, just like an innocent man meeting a love-minded young master.

This sword spirit didn't know what stimulation it had received. When it was awakened for the first time and learned that its master was a man, it let out an earth-shattering wail.

If Mo Qianyu hadn't been very powerful in his previous life and inherited part of the Shura God's inheritance, he would have been directly killed by this sword spirit.

For a long time after that, the sword could not exert its due power at all.

Daoling has been strongly demanding that a beautiful woman be his master.

Thinking of this, a mean smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. He recalled the carefree days in his previous life when he held a sword and lived among thousands of flowers without a leaf touching his body.

It's really hard now, I'm facing a severe test... I have no money...

Before entering the Broken Bone Mountain Prison, his chip was forcibly locked, and no formal place would accept such a criminal.

An accidental opportunity brought him into contact with the underground black boxing competition.

Mo Qianyu thought that beating a few ordinary black market boxers would be the same as playing with his fighting experience in his previous life.

Sure enough, he entered an underground boxing match for the first time and won all five fights.

He soon became a rising star in the black boxing game.

Now living in a single apartment provided by an underground organization.

And has an exclusive agent and a group of supporters.

The underground boxing ring gave him a new nickname "Blood Fiend".

With the efforts of the black market, he spent a lot of money to reactivate Mo Qianyu's chip and create brand new identity information for him.

During this period of time, Mo Qianyu also gradually adapted to his new body.

When I was fighting on the ninth floor of Broken Bone Mountain, I always felt that something was suppressing the power in my body, preventing me from exerting my normal fighting power.

Later, after the fragments of the Blood Sea Saber merged with himself, a dark ring fell from his ankle, and his body was suddenly filled with energy.

He felt that this new body was actually pretty good, with a height of 1.8 meters and a fair and handsome face.

I'm just a little weak, so I'll just take more good supplements from now on.

The only thing I'm dissatisfied about is that I have a bald head and a few ugly ring scars on my head.

There are memory fragments of this life retained in the soul, which record the tragic life experience of the original owner of the body.

Facing these memories, Mo Qianyu felt very bad and even scorned them.

But since I am reborn in this body, I don't mind solving all these messy things in the future.

Through the memory fragments, I learned that there are two cultivation systems on this planet.

One type is called superpower. It is produced by absorbing a large amount of special energy between heaven and earth after human genetic mutation. The superpower level is divided into several levels from low to high: E-D-C-B-A-S-SS-SSS.

The other kind is more special. You are born with it or experience a great opportunity the day after tomorrow, and receive the inheritance of a certain ancient power.

However, such cultivators are extremely rare, and their growth rate is extremely slow. Their realms are divided into: first consciousness realm, innate realm, king realm, spirit realm, venerable realm, emperor realm, saint realm, and emperor realm. Each

A realm is divided into early stage, middle stage and late stage.

There is a strange bloodline in Mo Qianyu's body.

It is the inheritance from the Buddhist Buddha, Fahai, who is the abbot of Jinshan Temple.

It is a righteous and peaceful energy. Although it is not very powerful, its power cannot be blasphemed in the slightest.

There is also a set of special training techniques that match it in my memory: "The True Kung Fu of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon". This technique is divided into three levels, which records various Buddhist magical powers. My bald head is caused by practicing this technique.

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I feel that this set of cultivation methods is somewhat different from the ones I practiced in my previous life. However, one method can be applied to all methods. Combined with the experience of the previous life, if I have time to study it, I should have new breakthroughs in my cultivation.

These are not the top priorities now. After regaining his new life, Mo Qianyu plans to live a more free and easy life in this new world. After all, he has already died once, so it is most important to be open-minded and enjoy yourself in time!

Thinking of this, he clicked on the chip on his left wrist, brought up the communication system, and sent a communication invitation to his agent.

After the invitation was approved, a holographic projection of a middle-aged man appeared on the chip.

"What's wrong? My baby."

The man in the projection is Mo Qianyu's black boxing manager "Ning Luchuan".

"Brother Ning, let me ask you something. Which place in our city is more fun? It should be exciting and exciting."

The young man showed an evil smile.

Ning Luchuan is also a veteran of the black market, and he instantly understands this expression.

"Young Master Mo, I know a good place, it's definitely exciting. Just wait a moment and I'll pick you up. Let's have a good time today."

After cutting off the communication, Ning Luchuan soon drove a black high-end four-seat suspension vehicle.

The hover car is a new type of transportation in the early Yuan era.

The shape of the car is a sphere, and its surface is made of high-density tempered glass. It is extremely strong and the size of the car body can be customized at will.

The suspension car uses special energy to generate energy that repels the geocentric force, making the car body levitate. There is an energy conversion plate on the top, which can operate for a long time.

Advanced suspension vehicles are also equipped with functions such as automatic driving, precise navigation, automatic repair of damaged surfaces, waterproofing and anti-corrosion, high-altitude levitation, etc., and are also very expensive.

Ordinary floating cars have a single internal function but are cheap to build. They were one of the necessary means of transportation for ordinary people in the early Yuan Dynasty.

After getting in the car, Mo Qianyu smiled "hehe" at Ning Luchuan.

"Brother Ning, where can you take me to play? I'm treating you today!"

This is not a fake act of generosity.

He won five consecutive games in the black boxing competition. Now he has 500,000 virtual coins in the chip, so he can be considered a rich man.

Ning Luchuan hugged his shoulders affectionately.

"How can I let Mr. Mo treat me? You are my cash cow now. Don't worry about it. Today's consumer brother will pay the bill. Let's go to Di'an and have a good time."

"Di'an" is a large maid-themed bar filled with beautiful companion-type biological robots.

Various types of performances are performed 24 hours a day.

It is a man's paradise and also a large-scale gold-selling cave.
Chapter completed!