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594: Who is Zhang? Me?

“Continue searching for the being mentioned by the Daughter of Rules, with a particular focus on the day of the Void Emperors Treasury exhibition and sale.”

The Void Emperor's conceptual form trembled twice, and a star-shimmering ring fell into the hand of the leading strongman.

“I have foreseen countless future timelines; you will have a great harvest on the day of the exhibition and sale.”

“Do not be stingy with the power I bestow upon you. If you underestimate your opponents, you will die without a burial place.”

“Yes, we understand.” The strongmen in power armor bowed their heads. Although they still had doubts, they would absolutely obey the Void Emperor's command.

Since the Void Emperor said something would happen on the day of the exhibition and sale, they would simply focus all their attention on that day.

“Go, I will await the good news you bring me.”

Stars twinkled, and the strongmen reappeared beside their spaceship.

No one spoke. The leading strongman tightened his grip on the ring in his hand, entered the spaceship, and left the central star… Void Galaxy Star No. 1, Trade Zone.

Unlike Chen Heng, who was searching for prey, Bai Jun, Luo Shuo, and Snake Green were all focused on the dazzling array of items around them.

There were all sorts of minerals they had never seen before, as well as strangely shaped alien ingredients.

“I think that fatty is quite rich…”

Chen Heng squinted at a fatty covered in tentacles in the distance.

As the saying goes, a big head and a thick neck mean either a rich man or a chef.

Based on the strong nouveau riche aura emanating from the Tentacled Fatty, Chen Heng could conclude that he was very wealthy.

Of course, such a fool was the easiest target in the trade zone, and many people were already eyeing that fatty.

But just as Chen Heng was about to make his move, the Tentacled Fatty was the first to attack Chen Heng.

“You foolish quadrupedal humanoid, what kind of look are you giving me?”

Chen Heng had made no attempt to hide his aggressive gaze, and naturally, the Tentacled Fatty had noticed him.

The Tentacled Fatty’s tone was quite aggressive; he seemed completely unconcerned with Chen Heng’s strength.

“Who? Me?” Chen Heng was momentarily stunned by this sudden provocation. Someone was actually picking a fight with him first.

“To actually speak the common tongue, I truly underestimated you, you foolish quadrupedal humanoid.”

The Tentacled Fatty was somewhat surprised that this primitive being, who looked incompletely evolved, could speak the common tongue.

“Damn it…” A vein bulged on Chen Heng’s forehead. He had accounted for everything except the possibility of being actively provoked one day.

“What, you incompletely evolved, primitive being with body hair, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?”

The Tentacled Fatty’s attitude was extremely arrogant, and the people around them began to wonder about his background.

“Alright, alright, alright. I originally intended to leave you your underwear, but it seems that won’t be necessary.”

Chen Heng was so angry he laughed. Coming to Planet Number One had allowed him to encounter such a classic scenario.

“Let’s go, let’s go, let’s get out of the way, or we’ll be splattered with blood in a moment.” Seeing that Chen Heng was already enraged, Bai Jun immediately pulled Aiseya and the others away to a distance.

Chen Heng didn’t need to use too much power to deal with this idiot in front of him; his current state was perfectly sufficient.

Seeing Chen Heng walking towards him, the Tentacled Fatty’s face was full of disdain.

In his eyes, a primitive like Chen Heng, without any high-tech equipment, couldn’t possibly pose any threat to him.

He really thought he was one of those psychics, who could… In the next instant, Chen Heng’s fist had already appeared before the fatty’s face.

It must be said that this fatty did have some tricks. He disappeared from his spot before the fist landed on his face.

“You! You actually dare!” The Tentacled Fatty’s voice became shrill. He couldn’t accept that his miniature blink System had been triggered by a primitive being.

“I want him dead!”

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