110: Chapter 110 The First God Hunter Arrives!

Early morning, sunlight stubbornly pierced through the gaps in the curtains and into the room.

Su Yang felt like he was being entangled by an octopus; breathing was difficult, and his chest felt heavy.

"Hmm... stop it..."

He opened his eyes, feeling groggy, and tried to turn over, only to find he couldn't move at all.

He looked down.

Oh boy!

On the left, Reba was wrapped around his left arm and leg like a koala, her beautiful face rubbing against his shoulder, a crystal-clear drop of drool hanging from the corner of her mouth, muttering, "Delicious... big chicken leg... don't run..."

On the right, Liu Waner was curled up into a small ball, pillowing her head on his right arm like a kitten, one hand tightly gripping his sleeve, sleeping soundly with a satisfied smile on her flushed face.

And on his chest...

Rice Bucket in its original form was sprawled out!

This guy was lying on its back, snoring loudly, its heavy weight nearly suffocating Su Yang.

"This..."

Su Yang's fragmented memories slowly returned.

After eating that "soul rice egg fried rice" last night, everyone had become "spirit-drunk."

These women had used the tipsiness as an excuse to run in and have a "long heart-to-heart" with him, insisting on hearing bedtime stories.

How could he refuse such an offer?

Naturally, Su Yang didn't let any of them go and enjoyed the night with a clear conscience.

"Ugh... my head is spinning..."

At this moment, Reba seemed to sense movement and groggily opened her eyes.

Liu Waner woke up too.

She rubbed her eyes, looked at Su Yang, and revealed a sweet smile.

"Good morning, Boss~ Slept so comfortably last night, it was so warm."

"Morning."

Su Yang pulled back his arm, which had gone numb from her weight.

"Since you're both awake, let's get up."

"If we don't get up soon, the breakfast will be snatched up by Mary and the others."

Hearing the word "breakfast," Reba instantly scrambled out from under the quilt, not caring about being shy anymore.

"Eat! I want to eat! Is there any more of last night's egg fried rice?"

...

Half an hour later.

The stone table in the courtyard was full of people again.

Ye Yuqing looked at everyone, who were all energetic and glowing, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"The effect of this soul rice is too good, right? I feel like my eyesight has recovered. I used to be a bit nearsighted, but now things look incredibly clear!"

"That's right."

Su Yang drank his porridge, in a good mood.

"soul rice nourishes the Divine Soul, so the five senses naturally become sharper."

"After you eat it for a while, your physical fitness might even surpass that of special forces soldiers."

"Ding-dong—"

Just as everyone was discussing how to develop new ways to eat soul rice, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it so early?"

Zhou Mingyue asked, biting into a steamed bun as she went to open the door.

The gate opened.

There was no one at the door.

There was only a "Meituan delivery" guy in a yellow uniform, holding a beautifully packaged long gift box.

"Is this Mr. Su Yang's house?"

The guy was sweating profusely, clearly having run all the way here.

"A gentleman placed an order and insisted that I personally deliver this gift to Mr. Su, saying it's... a greeting gift from last night."

"A greeting gift?"

Zhou Mingyue took the gift box, feeling puzzled.

Last night? Could it be that Ghost Granny who was wiped out? Or Chen Tianyang?

"Boss, your delivery!"

Zhou Mingyue walked in carrying the box.

Su Yang looked at the gift box, his brows slightly furrowed.

His Divine Sense swept over the box; there was no bomb inside, no Gu, and not even a trace of Yin Qi.

It looked like an ordinary gift.

"Open it and see."

Su Yang put down his chopsticks.

Zhou Mingyue unwrapped the packaging and opened the lid.

"Ah!"

She exclaimed and took a half-step back.

Inside the box, quietly lying there, was... a severed hand!

But it wasn't a human hand, nor was it a ghost's hand.

It was a mechanical arm made entirely of silver metal, with precision gears and circuits connected at the joints!

In the palm of the mechanical arm, a black metal card was clutched.

"What is this? Terminator?" Reba leaned over curiously.

Su Yang picked up the metal card.

The card was ice-cold, and on it was only a line of small laser-engraved characters: [Gods can bleed too. — God Hunters · 01]

"God Hunters?"

Su Yang narrowed his eyes, his fingers gently stroking the edge of the card.

Just then, "Click, click, click—"

The mechanical arm lying in the box suddenly moved!

Its five fingers snapped open, a circular hole split in its palm, and a red laser instantly shot out, heading straight for Su Yang's glabella!

The speed was so fast, it even exceeded an ordinary bullet!

"Careful!"

Ye Yuqing exclaimed.

But Su Yang didn't even tilt his head.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out.

That laser, which could have penetrated a steel plate, was blocked by a faint layer of golden light three inches from Su Yang's glabella.

[Karma Golden Body]!

"Interesting."

Su Yang looked at the mechanical arm, which was still struggling frantically and trying to fire a second laser, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Not ghost arts, not Dao magic, pure technological weapon?"

"And the runes on this..."

Su Yang grabbed the mechanical arm, ignoring the high-voltage current on its surface, and carefully observed the imperceptible patterns on the metal surface.

That was... a product of forcibly fusing technology and metaphysics using some special Artifact Refining technique!

"Looks like this opponent is playing 'cyber cultivation'."

Su Yang exerted force with his hand.

"Crack!"

That incredibly hard alloy arm was directly crushed into a lump of scrap iron by him.

"Boom—!"

Just then, a huge roaring sound suddenly came from above the courtyard.

Everyone looked up.

A drone, only the size of a palm, pitch-black and shaped like some kind of insect, was hovering above their heads, its red camera flashing as if performing some kind of scan.

"Target found. Threat Rank: S."

"Executing elimination procedure."

The drone emitted a cold, synthesized electronic voice.

Immediately after, its abdomen opened, and it actually dropped two... micro-missiles!

"Holy crap! Playing with missiles in the city?! Are these people crazy?!"

Ye Yuqing was terrified, her face pale.

"Dahei! Receive the guests!"

Su Yang shouted.

"Roar—!"

The Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower, which had been quietly acting as a potted plant, instantly erupted.

Several thick vines lashed out like whips, accurately wrapping around the two micro-missiles in the air.

"Poof! Poof!"

The barbs on the vines instantly pierced the missile casings, and a burst of black Demonic Qi was injected into them.

Before the missiles could explode, the gunpowder and fuses inside were dissolved into a puddle of black water by that terrifying, corrosive Demonic Qi!

It was a dud!

"What?!"

The drone's camera seemed to freeze for a moment, clearly not expecting this situation.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Before it could react, a zombie girl wearing a JK uniform and light as a swallow had already jumped onto the roof.

"Daring to throw firecrackers at my house?!"

Chu Ling lunged and grabbed the drone directly.

"Get down here!"

"Zzz—"

The drone wanted to discharge electricity to counterattack, but that little voltage was just like an itch to a zombie body.

"Crack!"

Chu Ling snapped her hands, directly breaking the high-tech drone into two, and threw it into the courtyard.

"Boss, can this thing be eaten?" Chu Ling asked.

"Can't eat it, but can investigate it."

Su Yang walked over, picked up the wreckage of the drone, and pried a black chip out of it.

"God Hunters..."

"Looks like, after Ghost Granny, another more interesting player has come."

Su Yang threw the chip to Ye Yuqing.

"Yuqing, find someone to crack this thing and see who these rats hiding in the sewers really are."

"Okay!"

Ye Yuqing took the chip, and her eyes also became sharp.

Daring to commit a terrorist attack on her turf, this matter wasn't over!

"As for now..."

Su Yang looked at the frightened girls and clapped his hands.

"Don't be afraid, just a few remote-controlled toys."

"Keep eating, keep drinking."

"When I drag this group of rats out, I'll give you... an extra meal!"