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Chapter 17 Ancient Dust, Newcomer Evaluation

Rand's size increased sharply, and the clothes on his body were quickly torn. His skin turned pitch black. A pair of huge fleshy wings on his back flapped powerfully, creating strong winds, and his face also turned into a

An ugly bat face.

I saw him shaking his wings, slowly rising into the air, and actually flying. Seeing this, Gu Chen took the initiative to step forward, jumped up, and got close to Rand, who was floating in the air.

"Die! Die!" Rand roared. He opened his mouth, and a black and red fireball shot out. At this time, Gu Chen should have nowhere to hide in the air, but the fireball did not touch it.

See him and he disappears again!

"This blow is for two upright heroes."

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"Does this need to be said? Of course it is to prevent more people from suffering the same misfortune as us."

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When Gu Chen spoke, he actually appeared on Rand's back. His move was very slow this time, enough to cause Rand to suffer tremendous pain. He cut off Rand's wings from behind, and then cut open the muscles on Rand's back.

Both hands pierced into his body, grabbed two of Rand's lungs, and pulled them out.

Rand roared and fell from the air, his hands grabbing wildly, but he couldn't touch his back as he grew bigger.

There was a dull sound of landing, bringing up smoke and dust all over the sky. Two of Rand's lungs had been cut into pieces by Gu Chen, but he was not dead yet. The bat's head was still breathing hard, although he was no longer alive.

Internal respiratory organs…

Gu Chen stood in front of Rand, his hands were covered with blood, but there was no mercy in his eyes. He stepped on Rand's head and said with a cold expression: "Are you aware?"

Rand's voice was like drowning, and his throat was full of blood: "Let...let me go...I can give you whatever you want...money...power..."

"I asked you, are you aware?"

"What...what..."

"When you kill, you should be mentally prepared to be killed, otherwise you are not worthy of killing."

Rand didn't know what to say. He struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't move at all, "Why? Why do you want to kill me for those irrelevant people? You have only known them for a day, as long as you let me go...

…”

Gu Chen didn't want to listen to him at all, so he interrupted directly: "It seems you don't understand."

He took the last drag of his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and took a long breath: "Although we have not known each other for a long time, I know that they are all good people a hundred times better than me..."

Gu Chen took out Rand's heart and held it in his hand. Rand looked at Gu Chen with bulging eyes, but he could no longer say a word.

"Rand Berenhardt, remember well in the underworld that the person who killed you was a ghost hunter named Ripper, Gu Chen."

Rand's heart was crushed in Gu Chen's hands, and a large amount of cold blood burst out. The blood poured on Rand's twitching body and dyed his eyes that were still staring red...

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Two weeks later, Black Cat Bar.

"The old fox is gone?" Gu Chen twirled the ice cubes in the wine glass with his ring finger, his face still looking like he couldn't wake up.

Lu Ping took a sip of beer and replied: "You have to change this title from now on. Senior Yu An is highly respected..."

"I know, Emperor Song."

"You seem to know a lot."

"I know all the basic rules of the ghost hunting world, including titles, principles of entry, etc. I think you can be my recommender."

"How did you know?"

Gu Chen shrugged: "When I was thirteen years old, I was a little curious about the ghost hunting world, so I did a little research and came to the conclusion that it was of no benefit and was very boring."

Lu Ping almost choked to death after hearing this, "How did you investigate? How old were you when you started to master psychic powers?"

"Psychic abilities are something you are born with, but to master them, you should be around seven years old. As for the investigation, it's very simple. I bought the information directly from the marginalized people."

"They actually sold it to you?"

"As long as you can afford the price, there's no reason not to sell it to me."

"How much did you pay?"

"One hundred thousand."

"When you were thirteen, could you afford one hundred thousand dollars?"

"It's just money. The dirtiest and most meaningless thing in the world. It can neither be eaten nor worn. It can at most be used as a piece of waste paper to wipe your butt."

"Hey...have your parents and teachers sent you to see a psychiatrist?"

Gu Chen snorted and replied: "My mother seemed to have died in childbirth, and my father also died when I was four years old. In the same year, I discovered that my IQ was significantly higher than everyone around me. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I started

Disguise yourself so that you appear as ignorant as your peers most of the time, which is the so-called 'normal'.

Normal academic performance, normal words and deeds, normal interpersonal relationships. If you think those prodigies reported in the news who were admitted to universities as teenagers are smart, you are wrong. The first thing for truly smart people is

The best thing is to keep a tight grip on your life."

Lu Ping was stunned on the spot after hearing these words. After a full minute, his only reaction was: "Uncle Wu, give me another drink..."

Uncle Wu put the coaster on, pushed the beer in front of Lu Ping, turned to Gu Chen and said: "I also have something unclear. I heard that you killed a vampire alone. This is not something that a newcomer can do. After entering the hunt,

Before entering the ghost world, there must be a limit to your own understanding of spiritual abilities. Has anyone ever taught you this skill?"

Gu Chen's answer was like a bolt from the blue: "Oh, when I was thirteen years old, I bought information from a man named Fengxian. He said that I was extremely talented and wanted to accept me as his apprentice. I called him a fool several times, and he did

He looked helpless and insisted on giving me something called the Dunjia Heavenly Book. Later, I learned some of it when I was bored, and used several of the spells when fighting vampires."

Lu Ping and Uncle Wu were stunned after hearing this. After a long time, Lu Ping finally said: "Do you know who Fengxian is?"

Gu Chen shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he neither knew nor cared.

Uncle Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "Among the marginal people, there are two beings called myths. These two people are Fengxian and Xinglong. If we want to find the ten most powerful psychics in the world today, they must be the ones

Listed among them.”

"Ah? So powerful? I think he's just an ordinary person. You can't find him in a crowd."

Lu Ping said: "This is God's will. If you really became his disciple, you might be a marginalized person now, and it would be a loss for the ghost hunter."

A few people chatted for a while, and Uncle Wu said: "In a few weeks, it will be time for the new recruit evaluation. Are you going to let him participate now, or wait another three years?"

"Oh, I know about that competition. I'll just take this opportunity to get away with it. Anyway, just play casually and I'll probably be eliminated soon."

Lu Ping asked: "Who are the supreme chairman and judges this time?"

Uncle Wu gave a weird smile: "The judges are the King of Taishan, King Biancheng, King of the City, and the supreme chairman - Sun Lang, the God of Beasts."


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