You don’t want god-level superpowers, so you choose the worst talent?

Chapter 64: Target: Hunt Song Haitang!

Inside a civilian house.

At this moment, more than forty people had gathered.

Moreover!

There were still transcendent freshmen rushing in from different directions, continuing to enter this place.

The originally spacious main hall instantly became very crowded with so many people coming in.

With so many people.

Various sounds naturally arose.

"Murtagh? You guys are here too? I'm very happy to see you here! It means your gains tonight must have been very poor."

"Damn bastards, aren't you guys the same?"

"Haha! Yes! Those monsters seem to be really scared, they've all hid themselves. Our team searched for so long, and only hunted four… I dare to guarantee that this city is especially safe now. Even if we held an orgy here, those monsters wouldn't come!"

"We're the same, but we killed one more monster than you, hehe…"

This was a conversation between the leaders of two teams.

They seemed to have known each other for a long time.

After a moment.

When the number of people in the house exceeded sixty, finally no one else came.

"Wow!"

A certain black guy arrived last, revealing a smile: "There are really a lot of people."

This guy's voice was very loud, and many people in the house looked towards the black guy.

One of the white burly men seemed to know the black guy and asked, "Cole, why are you alone? Where's that guy Tom?"

Mentioning Tom Hardis, a trace of displeasure flashed across Cole's face, but he still concealed it and said, "Tom is chasing monsters, I guess he won't be able to come."

Upon hearing this, the white burly man smiled coldly: "Can't come? Or doesn't dare to come, right?"

Hearing this, Cole was not annoyed, just shrugged and said, "When you see Tom, you can tell him yourself."

"Have you guys said enough?"

An Indian suddenly spoke: "I came here not to listen to you guys talk about these boring things."

"Alright, let's get down to business!"

This time, it was a white girl wearing black-rimmed glasses who spoke.

This woman seemed to be a celebrity, and most of the people present knew her, and as soon as she spoke, she attracted everyone's attention.

The noise in the room gradually subsided.

Only those transcendent individuals in the corner who didn't know this woman were still quietly inquiring with their companions.

"Who is she?"

"You don't even know her? Then you must know her father."

"Who is her father?"

"Ethan Smith!"

"Hiss… Is that the one, one of the top powerhouses in the Federal States, nicknamed 'Magneto'?"

"That's right!"

"Alright! So she's the princess of the Smith family, no wonder so many people are willing to listen to her."

…

Regarding these inquiries.

The white girl didn't care.

She said: "The reason for gathering everyone here, I believe everyone already knows, that woman killed too many monsters, causing the monsters to develop a fear, and they don't dare to come out anymore, which has seriously affected our mission progress!"

The white girl said this in order to make everyone share a common hatred.

Seeing that everyone's anger was rising, she continued to enumerate Song Haitang's wrongdoings, deliberately setting the tone and guiding everyone to resent Song Haitang.

However.

Not many of those who came here were fools.

No matter how much coaxing words were said, it was actually useless.

Seeing that the white girl was still rambling on about stirring up hatred, the black guy Cole couldn't help but interrupt: "Miss Smith, I only care about one question! There's only one Song, who will kill her?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone stared at the white girl.

This was the most crucial question!

Who wouldn't want the mission progress on Song Haitang?

Now the biggest problem was that there were too many wolves and not enough meat!

Next.

It depended on how this Miss Smith would answer.

If her answer couldn't satisfy people, everyone present would definitely break up.

And the white girl was also impolite, directly saying: "Song, Song's head, definitely belongs to me!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned.

Immediately, some people prepared to get up and leave.

Seeing this, the white girl quickly said again: "But her companions can be given to you… You should have all seen the scene, many monsters were killed violently, I believe the mission progress on that guy is also very considerable."

Everyone remained unmoved.

That's it?

Still want to move them to sell their lives?

Dream on!

The white girl also knew that the bargaining chips she offered were not attractive enough, so she simply sacrificed her real trump card:

"Those who are willing to assist me in killing Song can come to me to receive five million dollars after leaving the spirit realm!"

"It's five million dollars per person!!"

As soon as these words came out.

Finally, many people showed a moved expression.

Five million dollars was enough for an ordinary person to live a wealthy life.

In addition, everyone also believed that this Miss Smith would not go back on her word.

Because the other party's father was not only one of the top powerhouses in the Federal States, but also a very famous tycoon with tens of billions of assets, and he doted on this daughter very much.

There were many news reports on the internet about this Miss Smith spending money like water.

Of course.

Those freshmen who were already rich at home would naturally not sell their lives for a mere five million dollars.

As the white girl's words ended, the transcendent individuals who did not lack money stood up one by one and chose to leave here.

Some people also felt that this trip was too risky and chose to withdraw.

A minute later.

The room that originally had sixty people was reduced by a third, becoming much more spacious.

However, there were still forty people who stayed.

…

"Cole, you didn't leave?" Someone asked.

The black guy Cole shrugged and said: "Now that I haven't killed any monsters, it's not bad to be able to earn five million dollars to go back."

As soon as these words came out, someone nodded in agreement.

Obviously, they had the same idea.

However, more people were watching coldly.

For example, the four-member team from the Japanese pirates.

The reason why the four of them stayed here was not for the five million dollars, but to find an opportunity to fish in troubled waters and sneak attack and kill Song Haitang!

Get the mission progress on Song Haitang.

As for whether doing so would offend that Miss Smith?

Of course it would!

But they were not afraid at all.

In order to prevent the transcendent individuals from various countries from launching retaliatory competition, all countries in the world had already signed the "Spirit Realm Covenant"!

There was a very important clause in the "Spirit Realm Covenant", which was: No matter what happened in the spirit realm, what grievances were caused, they could only be resolved in the spirit realm. After leaving the spirit realm, grievances were reset to zero, and no mutual retaliation or killing was allowed!

Although many people didn't take the "Spirit Realm Covenant" to heart.

But on the surface, they still had to respect it a little.

Once someone violated the agreement, they would become the public enemy of the transcendent individuals of various countries!

Therefore, this four-member team from the Japanese pirates was not afraid of offending this Miss Smith at all.

Even if Miss Smith wanted to retaliate against them after leaving the spirit realm, she could only do it in secret and dare not do it openly.

They were not from the same country, so what were they afraid of from secret retaliation!

Even a strong dragon can't suppress a local snake!

No matter how large the Smith family's power was, it was only in the Federation, could they extend their hand abroad?

At this moment.

Not only did the Japanese pirate team think so, but the teams from other countries also had similar ideas.

There were really not many people who were really there for the five million dollars.

Although the taste of money was intoxicating.

However.

The ultra-high mission evaluation was the real pursuit of these transcendent individuals.

…

That Miss Smith glanced around the room.

She had some anticipation in her heart for the true intentions of these people.

But it didn't matter!

She had confidence in herself, believing that she could win the final victory.

Because, she possessed a very powerful transcendent skill.

It was given to her by her father.

Once used, it could instantly overdraw her physical strength and explode three times her own powerful damage!!

Of course, the side effects were also great. After using it once, she would fall into a relatively serious period of weakness.

With this skill, she believed that no one could snatch it from her!

Therefore.

Even though she knew that these people had ulterior motives, Miss Smith didn't expose them.

"Very good! Everyone who stayed, you have made the right choice!"

Miss Smith said: "If you can help me kill Song, not only will each of you be able to get five million dollars, but you will also be able to gain the friendship of the Smith family!"

"My father is a very good memory, and he will definitely not forget the help you have given me!"

These words seemed to be encouraging and appeasing, but in fact, they contained threats.

Saying that her father had a good memory was to warn these people not to mess around, right?

It's just…

The people who could stay were all daring people, how could they be afraid of her verbal threats?

"Miss Smith, what should we do next? That woman is not easy to mess with… Do you have a detailed battle plan?"

"Of course I do!"

Miss Smith revealed an extremely confident smile.

Next chapter at twelve noon!