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58: Chapter 58 Armor Warning: Suspected Rugged Road

The three of Chu Hong were not walking fast.

There were still five minutes left until the final evacuation time.

However, at this moment, Wang Suming had already reached his load-bearing limit, and he walked along the road carrying the seemingly small [profiteering goblins cargo box] on his back.

Every step left a clear footprint that was two to three centimeters deep.

Although covered in sweat, he had to stop for a moment after walking a few steps.

Wang Suming's face was filled with the joy of a bountiful harvest.

"Hong, Brother Hong, I estimate that our harvest this time is at least 15 million source energy points!"

"Hehe, whose lifetime is this?"

"We are definitely holding the record for the highest single-run value brought out among the novice Pioneers of Huangshan Base City. If those people at school find out about this, they will be dying of envy..."

Wang Suming panted every three steps and stopped every five steps.

However.

Chu Hong and Song Jiaojiao exchanged a glance, their eyes glancing seemingly unconsciously toward the evacuation point on the cliff above.

Above the sky.

A flying bird that, if not looked at closely, could not be told apart as a metal drone, had its camera pointed directly at Jiang Minghao and the others, who had already set up their lines of fire and even prepared explosives on the cliff top.

"This is human nature; they always harbor some fluke mentality..." Song Jiaojiao sighed softly, seemingly unintentionally.

Chu Hong just smiled faintly.

He stomped his foot heavily.

The armored propulsion device behind him suddenly spewed out a strong stream of air.

Making him look like he was walking on walls, he actually sprinted directly along the cliff toward the evacuation point on the upper cliff top.

On top of the cliff.

The expressions of Jiang Minghao and the others changed drastically.

"Not good! We've been discovered!"

Without even any chance to escape, by the time Jiang Minghao and the others reacted.

"Chi!"

Chu Hong, wearing the armor, looked like a steel giant soaring into the sky.

Rushing up the cliff.

The pupils of Jiang Minghao and the others shrank violently, and their pale faces were immediately followed by an intense, murderous grimace.

"Fire! ! !"

"Ahhhh! Die, die, die, die!"

"Da da da..."

The dense firepower converged into a close-range metal frenzy, instantly and torrentially covering Chu Hong's entire body, producing clattering sounds of metal collisions.

Chu Hong: "???"

Jiang Minghao and the others did not run for their lives, but instead dared to open fire and attack directly. This was truly something he hadn't expected.

Above the visor, a light-red armor prompt came.

"Beep beep beep... Suspected rugged road segment, please drive carefully..."

Chu Hong smiled; this time he really couldn't hold it back.

Dense ammunition poured onto the armor on his body.

However, apart from the green-quality submachine gun in Jiang Minghao's hand which was a collection item, capable of slightly scraping off some paint from Chu Hong's armor.

bullets from ordinary firearms without even any grade belonging to the rest of the people hit the gold-quality [force field mining armed armor 1.0], completely like driving a car and hitting a flying insect.

Feeling nothing at all.

The empty magazine sound of "clack clack" came.

Jiang Minghao and the others looked at Chu Hong in front of them, separated by the visor and gazing at them with a playful expression. The last trace of color on their faces completely faded at this moment.

"Quick, run!"

Not knowing who it was, someone broke down first and let out a wail full of terror.

Throwing the firearm in his hand to the ground.

He immediately ran toward the evacuation point on the cliff top behind him.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding! If you want to kill someone, kill Jiang Minghao; it was all his idea..."

"Grandpa, I was wrong! I won't ever dare to do it again, please let me go!"

Chu Hong shook his head slightly, watching Jiang Minghao, who was trembling all over, sweating profusely, and frantically changing the submachine gun magazine. Due to Chu Hong's step-by-step pressing, the latter's actions were affected by fear.

The magazine couldn't be inserted several times.

The moment Chu Hong stepped in front of him, Jiang Minghao finally stumbled and collapsed directly onto the ground with a thump.

Tears of fear mixed with snot.

"Big Brother, I was wrong. Don't kill me, don't kill me. I, I am willing to give you money! Please spare me this time. I am still a student, I am still a student, I..."

Chu Hong's lips curled into a smile.

Student?

Student bullets are half price, oh~

"Bang!"

Amidst the crisp gunshot, a bloody hole suddenly burst open between Jiang Minghao's eyebrows.

Looking at the remaining four accomplices who had already run into the range of the evacuation point and started the ten-second countdown.

Chu Hong turned his gun barrel.

The panicked loud roars abruptly stopped after four crisp gunshots.

"You don't even match your equipment, yet you still imitate others camping the evacuation point. With this shitty gun, if I stand still, who could you kill?"

Amidst a burst of jet sounds.

Chu Hong dropped down from the cliff and returned to Wang Suming and the others' side.

"You killed them all?"

Chu Hong nodded faintly: "Not a single one left."

Song Jiaojiao nodded lightly. She had also killed people before. After all, with such a large enterprise like the Rubiks Chamber of Commerce, it was naturally impossible not to have any enemies. The plots against her wanting to make a move inside the secret realm had started from the very first day she stepped into it.

She resolved a few troubles that weren't really troubles.

As the ten-second countdown in front of them ended.

The three of Chu Hong opened their eyes again and had already returned to the outside camp.

Uncle Fu walked over at the first moment.

"Uncle Fu, go call the manager of the chamber of commerce's office in the camp and come with us to the trading place."

Coming out of the secret realm.

Song Jiaojiao's face was filled with undisguised excitement and joy.

As she spoke, she looked at Chu Hong beside her and explained.

"Having the people at the trading place make an appraisal, their prices are fair, but some collection items that our Rubiks Chamber of Commerce is willing to acquire at a high price—if we sell them to the Rubiks Chamber of Commerce, we can also earn more..."

Chu Hong nodded and didn't say anything.

Instead, Uncle Fu cast a somewhat weird look at his own Miss.

Why does this feel like she's taking advantage of her own chamber of commerce for the sake of an outsider?

There weren't many people in the camp today.

When Chu Hong and the others walked into the trading place, the person in charge from before recognized Chu Hong at a glance, and his previously somewhat sleepy eyes instantly lit up.

He bounced up with a swoosh.

"Mr. Chu, you've come to the secret realm again? Good harvest today?"

Chu Hong smiled and nodded, gesturing with his eyes toward Wang Suming aside.

Then, the latter let out a thud, heavily dropping the heavy wooden box on his back onto the counter in front of him.

The huge weight pressed onto the counter, which was made entirely of solid wood, causing it to emit an unbearable groaning sound of overload.

Wang Suming began to unload the cargo.

[kali fruit (purple)] * 75 pieces!

Looking at the best-selling consumables that were enough to fill a burlap sack, the person in charge's pupils shrank violently at this moment.

With an incredulous gaze, he stared fixedly at Wang Suming, who was still pulling things out of the wooden box.

Then.

Twenty blue-quality [lizardman warrior spear]s directly shocked the person in charge for a whole year.

"Th-this Wang Suming—Mr. Wang, may I presumptuously ask, is your initial skill a type that can increase load-bearing?" The person in charge asked nervously and in shock.

Wang Suming chuckled.

Instead, he directly answered with actions, pulling out another whole large bag of [Orc Empire silver coin]s from the wooden box—a full seventy or eighty pieces. For anyone else, an entire backpack wouldn't be able to hold them.

But these seventy or eighty [Orc Empire silver coin]s only took up four slots in Wang Suming's backpack.

And such Stackable slots reached a full 120 slots when he equipped the [profiteering goblins cargo box]!

The commotion here inevitably startled the other people in the camp.

As Wang Suming pulled more and more things out of the wooden box, Uncle Fu standing behind them and the camp manager of the Rubiks Chamber of Commerce also had blank expressions, completely losing control of their facial features.

[magic cloth (purple)] * 16

[Lizardman bone ornament (purple)] * 18

[fine steel ingot (blue)] * 33

[magic rice (blue)] * 40

[...]

In the blink of an eye, the trading place of over a hundred square meters was crammed full of collection items taken out by Wang Suming, and even then, Wang Suming kept pulling supplies outward.

Even Chu Hong and Song Jiaojiao were starting to regret it a bit.

Chu Hong gasped and sucked in cold air through his teeth: "When we were packing these, we didn't notice there were so many things, did we?"

Song Jiaojiao shook her head blankly.

The surrounding Pioneers had completely blown up into a frenzy.

"Did this damn thing loot every single container in the entire secret realm?"

"Oh my god, did you guys notice? From beginning to end, it was that fat guy taking things out of his backpack; Miss Song and that Chu Hong haven't even moved yet."

"Hiss... How can someone fit so many things in one backpack? Does this backpack have that many slots?"

Just unloading and organizing alone.

took the trading place a full half hour and more in the end.

The person in charge of trading was sweating profusely, clacking away frantically on the calculator in his hand. Besides excited joy on his face, there was only more joy.

Looking at Chu Hong and the others was like looking at the God of Wealth.

"Twenty blue-quality lizardman warrior spears, acquisition price 54w source energy points each, 10.8 million source energy points..."

"Magic rice 3.1w source energy points per bag, forty bags, that's 1.24 million source energy points"

"Lizardman bone ornaments dropped in market price a bit recently, 6w each, eighteen of them makes 108w source energy points..."

Inside the trading place, there was dead silence. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the person in charge who was frantically calculating the total price of this batch of collection items.

The person in charge was sweating profusely, and the surrounding people listening trembled all over even more.

"Doesn't this damn single run bring in an income of twenty million?!"

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