28: How much money do you make in a month? You work so hard!

“Hmm!? Enemy attack! Attack!”

The searchlight on the other side quickly swung over, illuminating the Violent Justice Messenger, marking his position.

“Bang!”

Tang Gao sensed Killing Intent, shifted his feet lightly, and the white dirt on the ground exploded, causing the nearby ground to tremble slightly.

Tang Gao was a little surprised, looking at where the searchlight had come from: “A rifle?”

Interesting, a pharmaceutical factory like this actually has rifles assisting in defense.

If you said there was nothing fishy here, Tang Gao wouldn’t believe it.

“Bang bang bang!”

Gunshots like dog barks rang out continuously.

Relying on his experience of having his head blown up many times, Tang Gao skillfully used a chaotic footwork, a deceptive first-strike technique, to evade attacks, leisurely opening his Clone's personal panel and using Infinite Evolution.

[(Evolution Bar) Speed: Rank 1, Level 2, 0%]

After experiencing three evolutions in one go last time, Tang Gao rested for a day and decided to start evolving again today, to show these guys what the power of evolution was.

While dodging, Tang Gao removed his disguise, returning to the essence of a Shadow-Type Life, his body gradually merging into the dimness until it was indistinguishable.

Darkness, however, was the territory of a Shadow-Type Life.

Gunshots roared, but the searchlight found it difficult to pinpoint Tang Gao's location, and even the muzzle flashes in the darkness were forced into silence.

They had actually lost Tang Gao's蹤跡.

“Where in the world is that guy?”

“Damn it, that thing he's wearing is the Violent Justice set!”

“…Hiss, could it be a ghost?”

“Don’t talk nonsense, how could there be such a vivid ghost?”

Although the light at dusk was still good, it was now so eerie that they couldn't even see the opponent's figure.

The people in the watchtowers on both sides of the gate stared blankly at the empty white ground below.

The alert team members on the high wall widened their eyes, looking down, but saw no one.

“Strange, he disappeared in an instant.”

The guard in the left watchtower opened his thermal imager but found no one below, and the hairs on his back stood on end: “There’s no one down there!”

“First one.”

A cold light passed through his neck, his head fell to the floor, and blood spurted directly onto the ceiling, staining a large area red.

Tang Gao casually cut down the assisting defense team member beside him, turned to the alert team members on the high wall with a benevolent smile, slowly retreated, and his figure gradually disappeared into the air.

“Illusion Cultivator! Fire the cannon quickly!”

Tang Gao was stunned: “What cannon?”

On the high wall, a rocket launcher directly blasted over, the watchtower instantly exploded, and Tang Gao swore and died, ascending to heaven.

The guard in the right watchtower's forehead broke out in a cold sweat as he hastily aimed the rocket launcher he had shouldered at the blasted left watchtower and fired again.

“Boom!”

The alert team members on the high wall fired frantically, directly riddling the top of the left watchtower with bullets.

“Bang bang bang!”

The gun and cannon fire lasted for more than twenty seconds, and everyone's mood gradually calmed down, they looked at each other, and their expressions became amiable.

Facts proved that all fear stemmed from insufficient firepower.

As long as the firepower coverage was large and fierce enough, everyone's fear would dissipate.

“Is he dead?”

“He should be dead.”

“Tsk, if you’re going to be a Cultivator, be a Cultivator, don’t show off in front of cannonballs.”

“Whew, what are you showing off for? Do you think you can revive?”

Tang Gao’s invisible Soul floated in place, looking at the corpse in the watchtower ruins in astonishment, holding his head in his hands: “What!?”

Rocket launcher!?

Aren't you guys going too far!?

Is there any law left!?

Is this equipment that a pharmaceutical factory like yours can get?

No matter how fast Tang Gao was, he couldn't escape the attack range of a rocket launcher at close range; these people were simply crazy to use a rocket launcher to blast him!

There was no law at all!

Oh, these guys were criminals to begin with.

After swearing for a while, Tang Gao pondered and decided to challenge again, but this time he would directly appear as a Shadow-Type Life to prevent the other side from noting his reset location and shelling him at the start.

“No, I need some long-range attack method, otherwise I’ll die.”

Sniper rifle? No, it's too wasteful; one bullet is a Rank 3 Cultivator.

Tang Gao's gaze turned to the Violent Justice Messenger's personal panel.

“Hmm, the rapid skill of these shoes can be used, and then there's this Punishment Flame.”

Tang Gao discovered that Punishment Flame could adjust its color, and he decisively adjusted it to dark black, blending it into the environment to avoid being discovered.

Facts proved that being a sneaky one was still the best.

[Challenge Again].

Everything reset to the moment Tang Gao had just been questioned, with the watchtowers on both sides standing intact in front of the gate.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in a daze.

“Wait, what’s going on? Was all that just an illusion?”

“Damn it! We fell for a wide-range illusion!”

“We’ve been thrown off! Report it quickly!”

The guards and alert team members were in a panic, knowing that they were finished.

The methods of Cultivators were not something that Mortals like them could contend with.

Not to mention, among the same Rank, the methods of Illusion Cultivators were the most disgusting, if not the most.

Tang Gao stood below, stroking his chin, looking at their panic, thought for a moment, a light bulb appeared above his head, and a smile appeared on his face.

He stealthily went up the watchtower and took many rocket launchers, putting them into his spatial backpack.

No one dislikes firepower coverage.

Tang Gao stealthily climbed onto the high wall, opened the safety, enchanted the rocket launcher with Punishment Flame, removed his disguise, revealed his figure, and gave the alert team members on the high wall a brilliant smile:

“Hi~ Smile~ Cheese~”

“Whoosh!”

The alert team members on the high wall uniformly turned their heads, their faces pale as they watched a cannonball with a dark black tail flame fly towards them.

“Damn it!”

The alert team members' minds went blank, and they screamed and jumped down from the high wall in a hurry.

“Boom!”

The high wall exploded and collapsed, a huge crater was blown out, countless white bricks flew around, hitting the nearby ground and the alert team members who had broken their legs.

Tang Gao hummed a tune and disappeared into the darkness, changing to a new cannonball, preparing to blow these idiots to death, his voice echoing in the air like a ghost.

“How much do you earn in a month, to be risking your life like this?”

The alert team members with broken legs immediately broke down, and the guards on the watchtowers, ignoring the danger, quickly slid down the ladders, preparing to run away.

Tang Gao had changed the cannonball, aimed at the fastest runners, and scoffed: “You killed me once, and you still want to run?”

Dream on!

After firing one shot, Tang Gao decisively went invisible and changed locations, even picking up the weapons left by the alert team members on the ground, aiming at the alert team members on the ground, and clicking his tongue: “Good gun.”

The weapons these guys used were surprisingly good.

The alert team members watched in despair as muzzle flashes suddenly appeared in the darkness, each round taking their lives.

“Bang bang bang!”

Gunshots roared, echoing urgently throughout the pharmaceutical factory.

Soon, the area near the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory quieted down.

Tang Gao blew on the hot muzzle, used the shoes' skill to jump down, and began to search for equipment, lamenting: “I really didn't know how to live before, I forgot to pick up treasures.”

You see, even if he didn't sell these firearms and equipment himself, he could arm his Clones.

Tang Gao hummed a tune and asked: “Hey, everyone, I’m taking these things, alright? You don’t have any objections, do you? If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as a yes~”

Familiar silence, familiar unspoken agreement.

Everyone had fallen into a baby-like sleep, their sleep quality excellent, completely silent.

Tang Gao casually pulled out a pistol and chuckled: “Good, it seems everyone agrees, so I’ll be a good person and help everyone catch up on sleep.”

One shot to the left chest, one shot to the right chest, one shot to the head.

Mozambique Drill, even Hua Tuo would shake his head.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Tang Gao thoughtfully helped everyone catch up on sleep, so that no one would be woken up by a doctor's rescue afterwards, which would be too bad.