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Chapter 17: The Road to Conferring the Gods(1/3)

18:45.

Tang Wei paused the Plants vs. Zombies and picked up the phone: "Front Office? Is there anyone who can pick up the express?"

"No, Mr. Tang, it's raining heavily, I guess I won't come today." The girl at the front desk said charmingly.

Tang Wei frowned and looked out the window and found dark clouds covered with heavy colors as heavy as lead blocks. Lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, which was a sign of heavy rain.

"There is a big sun ahead, and the rain will fall just after it is said? Isn't the weather forecast clear all day today?"

A feeling of discomfort suddenly surged in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

Tang Wei looked at the time and it was almost 19:00 when the courier who picked up the goods was coming.

This will be his last business. After that, he wants to cancel his account on Hunter.com and never interfere in these strange and chaotic things again. He goes abroad to do some serious business.

Thinking of this, he sat in front of the computer again and wanted to take a last look at the Hunter website. After all, it was this website that turned him from being a penniless person to being rich.

Tang Wei entered the id and password, and typed the Enter key, and the page refreshed from top to bottom. The dark background, dark green lines, and crimson fonts were like the door to another world opened in front of him.

He switched between various sections boredly, thinking about whether to say goodbye to everyone.

"You have an unread email." A prompt flashed in the upper right corner.

Tang Wei was stunned and opened it casually.

There is only one word in the email - "byebye"

He suddenly shivered.

Who is saying goodbye to herself?

He never told anyone about his decision to quit the hunter circle!

He slowly moved his eyes to the sender's position.

A blank space.

No sender.

Tang Wei's hand bounced off the keyboard as if it was electric shocked!

At the same moment, the huge thunder shook the glass window, and the glass was pale, and the vertical light lit up the night. The high static voltage of tens of thousands of volts made all the lighted windows in the entire Runde Building flash.

The rain falls and flows wildly.

The lights in the room were dim and light up, and the screen was pitch black. When they were lit up again, the browser stayed on the first floor of Hunter.com. On the animation website used for disguise, the words "Please log in" were displayed in the upper right corner.

Tang Wei's body was stiff and he stared at the screen in a daze.

He was popped up on the website.

He trembled his hands and entered his password again.

"The user [will not talk about it, he will be swallowed] has been cancelled."

He collapsed on the sofa, his eyes dulled.

For a hunter, losing his ID is like losing his identity and there is no way to re-do it.

And before that, every hunter who had been logged out of the id has disappeared from this world.

Tang Wei's hands trembled and caressed his whole body. He could still touch his heartbeat and body temperature, which means he was still alive.

A living hunter, an id that has been cancelled, and the last item that has not been sent out.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, and he suddenly sat up from the sofa!

What the client said to him before leaving was "byebye"!

...

...

The car was running smoothly on the forest road, and the vibrant green and mixed grass flowers flashed outside the window.

The man sitting in the passenger seat put down the phone and said to the microphone in a respectful voice, "The ID has been cancelled, and all the information has been erased. From now on, he no longer exists in this world."

The rear seat and front seat are blocked by black soundproofing panels, and the people in the front seat cannot see anything in the rear seat at all.

"It really doesn't exist after death. For the birth of a new world, all traces of irrelevant people must be erased!" A low voice echoed in the loudspeaker, "Will that kid from Kassel Academy kill him?"

"Please rest assured that when the dragon's blood burns, the killing heart of children with golden eyes has even greater than the hungry lion."

"I hope he really has the heart of a lion as you said, and only the best child can become his Majesty's voter."

...

...

Chu Zihang stood in the rain with an umbrella, holding a long box in his arms, and a note "Flower Express" was pasted outside the box.

The rainstorm poured down, and people on the streets ran around with all kinds of things covering their heads.

The streets became empty and he silently watched the big rain hit the ground and shattered into transparent flowers.

A van with the words "FedEx" painted on the body of a car cut through the rain curtain and drove quickly. With the sound of harsh brakes, it splashed a person-high water splashed in front of Chu Zihang.

The car door was opened, and the elite casual wear configured by the college headquarters jumped out of the car, and his movements seemed to be cast from a mold and well-trained.

"Although I have guessed that every time you appear, you will be surprised, but this casual outfit really refreshes me." Chu Zihang said lightly as if he swept them.

The burly men from the Ministry of Works of Kassel College stood side by side, as if waiting for inspection.

Some were wearing "Adi King" pullovers, some were wearing Korean wide-leg pants, some were wearing oversized "Double Star" brand shoes, and the leader was wearing a green team uniform of BJ Guoan, looking like a loyal fan.

"Isn't it suitable?" The leader looked at his whole body, "I think Chinese people wear this way."

"But our chest muscles won't look like they're going to blow up the top." Chu Zihang took pictures of the leader's neckline.

A group of men with different clothes and look like they love sports and hippies could be easily mixed into the crowd. If it weren't for each of them who had short hair close to their scalp, about 1.9 meters tall, and had a "magnificent" muscle rolling under those cheap shirts

"You can't hide your muscles in your pocket." The leader scratched his head.

"It's not a big deal. We were originally planning to attack, and hiding our identities was not a big requirement. But you will be on the headlines of local local newspapers tomorrow, with the title probably "Adid King American Macho Team openly robbing office buildings" or something." Chu Zihang said, "Remember, the reason why we arranged so many people is because we don't want to cause any casualties. For any opponent, we only need to subdue, not hurt the other party. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Chu Zihang walked towards Runde Building with the box of flowers express delivery and smiled at the doorman:

"Hello, from the express delivery company, flower delivery service."

...

18:50, Chu Zihang was in the high-speed elevator that directly reached the top floor, and the numbers on the floor jumped rapidly.

18:55, Manstein's voice came from his headphones, "Start!"

Chu Zihang pressed the watch, and the hand of the mechanical chronograph began to rotate, and the five-minute countdown began.

The burly man wearing the "Adi King" uniform walked through the rain curtain and walked straight to the door. The "localized" clothing did not cover up the extremely exaggerated muscles. The professional guards from Millennium Labor Services took a step back and pressed the baton on their waists.

...

at the same time.

A van came slowly towards the main entrance of the building in the rain.

It did not turn on the wiper, and the rainfall flowing along the front windshield made it difficult to see the driver's face inside.

...

"King Adid" opened his arms and blocked the two guards' sticks with his hard arm bones. He grabbed the necklines of the two people with both hands and raised them into the air.

The two guards hit the heads of the front door and almost fainted. Their shouts alarmed the guards in the entire hall. The alarm ringing sounded loudly, and the guards rushed out from the exits of the different passages and rushed down the escalator.

"King Adi" has been entangled with more than a dozen guards.

He was running along the open passage of the first floor mall. Those not-so-low counters seemed to be completely unhindering the guy. He burst out with speed, leaping past like a hurdler.

The customers who were stranded in shopping in the lower malls due to the heavy rain held their heads in horror.

The guards could not get the shortcut like him, so they had to go round and detour among the crowd.

Every time "King Adi" finds that he has thrown the guards too far, he will stop and smile like an idiot and look back.

Most of the clerks ran to the door to watch the strong man who was teasing the guards running around.

The guy seemed a little stupid, not to rob or something, but to play some kind of hide-and-seek game with the guards, and the customers and clerks were very happy to watch it.

But soon they noticed something was wrong.

Security guards rushed out of the exits of different passages and ran down the escalator.

The strong man wearing "double-star" shoes and pullovers went upwards and hit the security guards like a cannonball, pushing them tightly in the middle of the escalator.

The guy wearing the green autumn clothes of the Guoan team went up from the emergency passage to the second floor, violently kicked open the door of the monitoring room with one punch, smashed the panel of the monitoring equipment with one punch, pulled out two of the wires and a pair of fire, and excessive current burned the equipment instantly.

These thugs from the school’s work department are even more professional than professional robbery groups.

The bottom floor has become a mess, and the security guards are all gathering here.

The elites of the school work department had a great time having a good time. This was an easy task. They just needed to attract security guards and let the monitoring system be blinded. The remaining incidents were naturally left to the guy with the best blood among them to complete.

But they didn't notice.
To be continued...
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