52: Chapter 52: Not only did Lin Mo receive 50 levels of national fortune rewards in one go, but he also obtained the Left Hand of Death!

"Lin Mo?"

"Floor 50?"

No, what the hell is going on?

How could someone cut in line?

Are you kidding me?

The Death God's Tower is made of skull walls; sunlight can't penetrate it at all.

Forget about people, not even a cockroach or an ant can get in.

Their soul bodies would even be torn apart by the skulls on the skull walls.

"This is unscientific! This is the real world, how can someone be cheating!"

…The people who had bet with him remained silent… Because Lee Hyo-min was right, Lin Mo had indeed cheated.

If he hadn't cheated, how could one explain him and the Immortal Corpse King entering one after another… The leader of the betting group lit a cigarette for Lee Hyo-min.

He patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Brother, actually, we couldn't figure this out either before you came out."

"It's too damn bizarre, but you can't be sure about things in this world, after all, everything revolves around the Lord of Mysteries."

"Hmm, Big Brother, thank you for your comfort, I've come to terms with it a bit."

Big Brother smiled.

"That's good. When will your 1,000 girl group members be assembled? I'll send a private jet to transport them back to our Black Continent."

Lee Hyo-min: "…"

Damn it, after all that talk, he still didn't forget about the girl group… There are over 20 people here, to transport tens of thousands of plastic surgery girl group members, this would cost at least tens of billions.

"I refuse!"

"With the national power of my Great Stick Republic of Korea, betting on some women is beneath us. Do you dare to continue betting with me!"

Lee Hyo-min pulled out a Royal Seal from his pocket.

"This Royal Seal was bestowed by the ancient Dragon Country; it is the source of the entire Han River Dragon Vein! It is connected to the condensation of the nation's destiny!"

"Do we dare to play a big one! Bet 100 years of each country's destiny!"

Everyone gasped.

The shock at this moment was no less exaggerated than the Immortal Corpse King breaking through the Death God's Tower.

If this thing were lost, the symbol of the nation's destiny would have to be handed over to another country for 100 years.

It would be like holding the other party's testicles.

If the other party didn't obey, one hammer blow.

The artifact carrying the nation's destiny would shatter.

The entire country would suffer years of famine, with countless people starving to death, practically turning into a dead land!

How could anyone else take out such a thing as a bet?

Lee Hyo-min smiled, just as he had expected.

These people didn't dare to bet.

"Since you can't afford to bet, and don't dare to bet, then the previous bet is void!"

"I'll honor the debt, but you must continue to bet with me."

"You dare to renege!"

"If you can't afford to lose, don't play. If you're bad, practice more. Don't pretend to be tough when you're not. What are you doing!"

…"Roar!"

Lee Hyo-min's Tiangang Corpse let out a burst of pressure, and everyone present voluntarily shut their mouths.

At this moment, a few mud pigeons, enduring the pressure from the stick's corpse, pushed through the crowd and walked up.

"We'll bet!"

These two were the sons of two chiefs from the Black Continent tribes.

They belonged to the poorest places in the world.

"This is the symbol of our nation's destiny, the Tooth of the Beech! And the Heart of the Lion! We'll bet!!!"

Unexpectedly, the poor guys dared to go all out with him. Anyway, they were already the poorest places in the world, so they weren't afraid of handing over their national destiny to others.

As the saying goes, those with bare feet don't fear those with shoes.

On second thought, although these two countries were poor, they had many wild animals. Selling them all for money would still be a considerable income.

Even if Lin Mo cheated, how much potential could he have?

The enemies on each floor above Floor 50, and even the elite levels of various countries, were stronger one by one.

Especially the Justice League of the Eagle Country, could he break through it?

He could not.

"Alright, we'll bet our respective national destinies on whether Lin Mo can climb to the top of the tower."

The two black guys didn't care; their countries were so poor they didn't even have pants to wear.

Why not gamble on a chance to defy fate?

…Inside the Death God's Tower.

Floor 50… [Congratulations on successfully reaching the Death God's Tower and successfully climbing to Floor 50. Your Power of the God of Death has evolved again, granting you "Death God's Left Hand"]

[With Death God's Left Hand, you can move objects from a distance and manipulate any non-living object not exceeding 1000 times your own weight in space.]

Lin Mo looked down silently, a strange phantom appearing on his left hand.

It seemed to have become incredibly sharp, like a demon.

But that was just a phantom; it wasn't clearly visible.

As hisTelekinesis tightened, the phantom faded.

"Being able to manipulate objects in space, that's a bit cool."

He waved his hand, and the slums of Ah San were instantly swept up and thrown out of this floor.

"It's too disgusting; out of sight, out of mind."

[Death God's Tower: Congratulations on successfully occupying the 50th floor.]

[Please claim your climbing reward: 50 / 99]

"Oh?"

There are 50 climbing rewards?

Much more than Lin Mo imagined.

He thought that since he cut in line, he would only be able to claim the reward for the 50th floor.

Unexpectedly, he didn't miss out on the rewards from the 1st to the 49th floor either.

"Claim!"

[Death God's Tower: Congratulations on claiming the reward for the 1st floor. The Dragon Country grants "10 tons of oil," and you can receive an additional "1 ton of oil" for each day you occupy it.]

[Death God's Tower: Congratulations on claiming the reward for the 2nd floor. The Dragon Country grants "10 tons of silver," and you can receive an additional "1 ton of silver" for each day you occupy it.]

…[Death God's Tower: Congratulations on claiming the reward for the 50th floor. The Dragon Country grants "100 points of nationwide free attribute points," and you can receive an additional "1 point of free attribute points" for each day you occupy it.]

"The rewards get better with each floor."

"On the 50th floor, it actually gives so many free attribute points."

"No wonder Ah San is so lively living in garbage heaps every day, drinking the Ganges water full of floating corpses with no health problems at all."

"It turns out the national destiny reward helped a lot."

As Lin Mo muttered to himself, he also added all 100 free attribute points to his vitality.

At this moment, Lin Mo's phone rang frantically.

Among them were commendation messages from Li Yunlong, commendation messages from Provincial Party Secretary Gao Yuliang, Provincial Party Secretary, and ambiguous messages from Li Ruonan.

What confused Lin Mo even more was that there were many foreign numbers that had transferred tons of gold to his bank account.

The country of the transfer was noted, along with a message:

Thank you, Brother Lin Mo of the Dragon Country, for letting us win the bet. This is a small token of our appreciation; please accept it.

There were hundreds of such messages.

He skipped them.

One piece of news caught Lin Mo's attention.

"Thousands of late-stage cancer patients in the Dragon Country, after receiving national destiny free attribute points and adding them to their vitality, have miraculously recovered from cancer!"

Next, Lin Mo faced a dilemma.

If he were to stay here, not only would his own attributes increase daily, but so would those of everyone in the entire Dragon Country.

However, if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to obtain the power of the Hand of Death.

Thinking of this.

He casually summoned Mingsha Ghost Emperor.

"My Lord… You missed me?"

Mingsha Ghost Emperor casually folded out a huge haunted house.

"I missed you…"

Mingsha Ghost Emperor pulled Lin Mo's wrist with her snow-white arm and ran into the bridal chamber.

"Look how impatient you are."

"Now, Master, I have a task. Make me paper figures. I want you to control and occupy all the floors below!"

Mingsha Ghost Emperor covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Easy peasy. One bullet for one paper figure. Do you want your servant to brew you a bowl of ginseng soup…"