The Protagonist's Career Starting From Hunter

Fortunately, the Xuantie Heavy Sword lives up to its reputation as a divine weapon. Although it lacks a sharp edge, its feel and hardness have received high praise from Bailang.

Although he doesn't know any swordsmanship, he also doesn't know martial arts or combat techniques.

In both cases, there is no difference between hitting someone with a sword or with a fist.

Furthermore, the Xuantie Heavy Sword can be completely transformed into a second soul incarnation.

When dealing with the Charles Gang, Bailang absorbed a large amount of soul power, allowing him to create a second combat-oriented soul incarnation without much pressure.

"Why do I feel like I'm becoming more like Charlotte Lingling..." Bailang muttered.

"Soul Snatch," "Soul Devour," and "Soul Incarnation" were developed based on the opponent's soul fruit ability.

The Flame Ghost is also no different from the opponent's Homies-Prometheus.

Now, with the addition of the Xuantie Heavy Sword, it is the perfect counterpart to Napoleon's sword.

Of course, the most similar thing is their view on love. Charlotte Lingling, like him, follows the principle of passing through the sea of flowers without touching a single leaf.

And it's true, although the opponent is a bit scary when they get old, they were definitely a beauty when they were young.

Isn't it a coincidence? He is a handsome guy.

As for when he gets old...

Bailang quickly shook his head.

Impossible, even if he gets old, he will still be a charming old handsome guy.

"Let's find an opportunity to create a soul incarnation after we reach our destination!"

Although the quality of the Xuantie Heavy Sword is enough to become a second combat-oriented soul incarnation, the environment on the spaceship is clearly not suitable for creating a soul incarnation.

After all, when using "Soul Incarnation," it is necessary to manifest the "Yintianzi."

Although ordinary people cannot see the "Yintianzi" as Nen, it doesn't mean that the "Yintianzi" is just an illusion.

On the contrary, the "Yintianzi" can touch physical objects.

So if the "Yintianzi" is manifested now, the result would be the spaceship being damaged by the "Yintianzi."

Putting the Xuantie Heavy Sword aside, he changed to the "Gourmet Tablecloth."

"Do I need to use Nen to create food? Although it's not as good as the original version, it's still not bad." Bailang examined the "Gourmet Tablecloth" in his hand.

He thought about the information provided by the system.

The original version of the "Gourmet Tablecloth" only required imagination to create the corresponding food.

But the current "Gourmet Tablecloth," as the system said, has assimilated with the current world and requires the consumption of corresponding Nen to create food.

According to the information from the system, Bailang stood up and walked to the dining table in the room, spreading the "Gourmet Tablecloth" on it.

Injecting Nen into the "Gourmet Tablecloth," Bailang imagined roasted chicken.

Swish!

Almost instantly, a fragrant roasted chicken appeared out of thin air on the "Gourmet Tablecloth."

"It consumes less Nen than I expected..."

"Although it requires Nen consumption, having unlimited food solves a big problem for me compared to the consumption of Nen!"

Bailang showed his approval for the "Gourmet Tablecloth," even surpassing his approval for the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

There's no other way, his appetite is too big now.

And with the growth of his physique and physical qualities, it continues to increase.

Not to mention the issue of money, even collecting food takes a lot of time.

But now, with the "Gourmet Tablecloth," he can create it himself, and he no longer has to worry about food in the future.

This is truly solving a big problem.

In conclusion.

Black iron is worthless!

The appearance of the "Mysterious Iron Heavy Sword" and the "Gourmet Tablecloth" finally made Bailang feel the charm of the treasure chest and made him look forward to future exchanges.

"Robbery! Don't move!!"

"Ah!!!"

The spaceship leisurely moved towards its destination, but suddenly, a dozen or so people who looked like terrorists appeared with guns in their hands.

The shout of robbery made the passengers on the spaceship scream in cooperation, followed by a chaotic scene of chaos.

"Damn, how did the airport check? Why did they let people bring guns on board!"

"What should we do? Should we resist... forget it, the other side has guns, let's just be obedient!"

"Damn, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing on the way to participate in the Hunter test. Now we can only hope that these people won't start killing after robbing the money."

"........."

When many people on the spaceship saw the appearance of the terrorists, they had complex psychological reactions.

It's simple, just like the destination of the spaceship is Kent City, these people are all going to participate in the Hunter test.

Those who dare to participate in the Hunter test are more or less capable.

But faced with a dozen well-armed terrorists, everyone still obediently crouched on the ground with their hands covering their heads.

No, there was someone who remained indifferent.

That person is Bailang.

Even cultivation requires cooperation and relaxation.

That is, serious cultivation and serious relaxation.

So, after practicing hard all day, he came out of his room and wanted to see if there were any beautiful girls on the spaceship willing to have a romantic encounter with him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here!"

In the restaurant of the terrorist Mr., Bailang comforted the trembling girl who had hidden in his arms.

Then, reluctantly, he withdrew his right hand that had just slipped into the girl's lower hem for exploration.

Instantly, his expression changed.

After shifting his gaze away from the girl, Bailang suddenly looked coldly at the terrorists.

Disturbing his flirting.

What is this? This is dancing in front of the King of Hell, seeking death!

"Hey, I'm talking to you, come here!!"

Bailang put the girl aside, stood up, and directly pointed at the nearest terrorist, with a defiant expression, beckoning and shouting loudly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

All eyes focused on him.

Not to mention the terrorists, even the other passengers were stunned by Bailang's actions.

"Kid, it seems like you don't want to live!!"

The terrorist who was pointed at was first stunned, then immediately reacted and angrily cursed, raising his gun and rushing towards Bailang.

The other terrorists didn't come over, seemingly thinking that their companion could handle Bailang, the pretty boy, on his own, and they all entered a spectator mode.

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