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Everyone Has Four Skills

Spiritual auras rejuvenated in the world, and everyone awakened four skills. What would happen if everyone possessed skills similar to that in games? Would there be one-on-one fights between people? Would there be battles of wits among teams? Would there be close-quarter combat with savage beasts? However, Mo Xiu wondered, “Isn’t everyone supposed to only have four skills? Why do I have so many?”

Li Xinsui · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
615 Chs

Each Person Will Receive 20,000 Yuan

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Mo Xiu continued to look at his opponent nonchalantly.

Sparta, who was standing opposite him, was not as angry as Bulldozer. Instead, he looked calmly at Mo Xiu.

This was different from Mo Xiu's previous matches. This time, the audience was not one-sided. Instead, each side had their own supporters.

Mo Xiu had fewer supporters. This was probably why Xue Jin had let Mo Xiu win.

"The competition begins!!!"

"Ah!!!"

Sparta roared, and his body grew larger. It seemed that he had unleashed all his skills.

Meanwhile, a golden glow appeared on Mo Xiu's body as he activated Descent of the Martial God.

Then, he rushed forward and threw a punch. Sparta was not to be outdone and also threw a punch.

The two fists collided. Sparta clutched his right hand and fell to his knees in pain.

He looked at Mo Xiu in disbelief and said, "Impossible, impossible! How can you be so strong?"

Mo Xiu frowned slightly. He hadn't used his full strength in that punch just now. The two punches were evenly matched, so why was this person in so much pain?

Mo Xiu looked around the arena and saw Xue Jin at the center.

Xue Jin was smiling at him. So that was the case!

Mo Xiu had thought that the contestants in the King's War would be stronger and more difficult to deal with.

However, from the looks of it now, the King's War was simply a joke. It wasn't a competition of strength but acting skills.

Mo Xiu didn't have any interest in continuing the battle. He wanted to get off the stage and continue acting arrogant.

However, after thinking about it, he stopped. Mo Xiu raised his fists and beat Sparta like he did in the first 24 matches.

Just like that, the match that the audience had been looking forward to ended without any suspense.

After the competition ended, Mo Xiu returned to his room.

At midnight, Mo Xiu went to find Xue Jin to settle scores.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Mo Xiu knocked on the door as though he was venting his emotions.

Xue Jin opened the door and smiled. "Come in. I'm waiting for you."

After entering the room, Mo Xiu realized that there was another person inside. It was a man in his fifties or sixties. What was he calculating? He didn't notice Mo Xiu entering at all.

This man's name was Zhang Siyuan, Xue Jin's accountant.

Suddenly, Zhang Siyuan said, "Boss, the profits have been calculated."

After handing a document to Xue Jin, Xue Jin casually placed it on the table.

Even though Xue Jin was very careful, Mo Xiu still saw that the profits were three million yuan.

Mo Xiu was the first to speak. "Boss Xue, you're being a little too unreasonable. Why did you let my opponent go easy on me? Do you think I can't beat him?"

Boss Xue threw Mo Xiu a card and said, "This is your reward. It's a little more than what we planned."

Mo Xiu asked, "How much is that?"

"You'll get 1.8 million yuan!"

Mo Xiu was shocked, not because he had never seen money before.

It was because Xue Jin had given him 1.8 million yuan, but the profit was only three million yuan.

Mo Xiu would never believe that Xue Jin would give him half of his profits.

He would not be the only one in this competition. Sparta would also get a share.

If the profits Mo Xiu had just seen were real, then what did Xue Jin rely on to earn money?

Mo Xiu was thinking quickly, but in Xue Jin's eyes, Mo Xiu was scared silly.

"What's wrong, Mo Xiu? Don't be agitated. This money is all yours. Go back to your room. I've prepared a gift for you."

Mo Xiu nodded and walked back to his room in a daze.

The moment he entered, he saw two women lying on his bed.

Mo Xiu closed the door and smiled at the two women.

The next morning, two women sat in Xue Jin's office. They were the two who had appeared in Mo Xiu's room last night.

Xue Jin asked, "Are you telling me that Mo Xiu didn't reject you yesterday? Tell me what he did yesterday. Be more detailed!"

The two girls chimed in, "This young man is really healthy. He carried us to the bed the moment he came in."

"That's right. He looks young but has a big appetite. He was definitely going to eat us both."

"That's right, that's right. His health is really good."

"His body is really good. Yesterday, he even…"

Xue Jin interrupted, "Alright, there's no need to say anymore. You guys can leave!"

Xue Jin smiled and muttered to himself, "Mo Xiu is just a child. He should slowly lose himself in his desires!"

That night, Mo Xiu conducted another King's War. As expected, it was arranged by Xue Jin, and Mo Xiu easily won.

Mo Xiu's income was still 1.8 million yuan this time. However, the rewards and tickets shares had increased, while his revenue from bets had decreased.

When Mo Xiu returned to his room, there were two more beauties.

This time, Mo Xiu went straight to Xue Jin and caused a huge ruckus. He insisted on looking for the two women from the previous night. He even said that they were acquaintances and cooperated well.

Xue Jin did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could only find those two women and instruct them to stay by Mo Xiu's side.

Mo Xiu's actions made Xue Jin believe that Mo Xiu was easy to control.

Then, Mo Xiu brought the two women back to his room.

The moment Mo Xiu entered the room, he took out two stacks of cash and threw them on the table.

"We'll follow the same old rules. Each person will receive 20,000 yuan. You can earn as long as I stay here."

Upon hearing Mo Xiu's words, the two girls immediately came over to take their share.

One of the women asked, "Brother Blood Fist, are you really not good in that aspect? You look so brave and fierce, but it doesn't seem like it!"

Mo Xiu glared at the woman and said, "Don't mention this again. This is my weakness. Don't blame me for being impolite."

Another woman chimed in, "We feel bad taking 20,000 yuan for free every day. Why don't we help you shower?"

Mo Xiu laughed strangely. "Hehe, there's no need. After I realized that I'm not good at that, I think I prefer men."

The two women were shocked and stopped talking.

In reality, the night before, Mo Xiu had already told the two girls that he had some flaws in some aspects. They were not allowed to speak of this scandal.

If they helped Mo Xiu keep the secret, they would each receive 20,000 yuan.

At first, the two girls didn't really believe it. However, Mo Xiu later told them that not only could they not say that he was no good to outsiders, they also had to say that he was very good.

The two girls immediately understood Mo Xiu's thoughts and agreed immediately. That was why they had the conversation with Xue Jin.

It was the eighth day since Mo Xiu arrived.

It was still a great victory. This time, after Mo Xiu won, he didn't immediately return backstage. Instead, he interacted with the audience and stirred up their emotions.

This was Xue Jin's instructions. This was the first time Mo Xiu had been obedient.

That day, his income was 1.2 million. His ticket shares and tips were still increasing. However, his revenue from bets was zero, which meant that Xue Jin was already starting to lose money.

On the ninth day.

Mo Xiu was arranged to fight against Hades, who had the highest points among the King Boxers.

Mo Xiu had thought that Xue Jin would make him lose this round, but he did not expect that Xue Jin would order him to win.

Xue Jin had great plans. He wanted to make Mo Xiu an undefeated legend, and then make Mo Xiu lose another match. At that time, all the money he had lost would be returned, and he would make a fortune.

Mo Xiu won this match again, but it was not easy. Xue Jin had arranged for this match to last for half an hour.

Meanwhile, the audience witnessed the birth of the new king of the arena. It only took nine days.

Even so, Mo Xiu cooperated from beginning to end.

Xue Jin knew that Mo Xiu had already become his money-making tool and had no other thoughts.

He had earned 1.35 million yuan today, but the return from bets was still zero.

When Mo Xiu returned to his room, the two women were still in his room.

Mo Xiu secretly sent a message to Mu Qingyi and the other two.

"Ants, prepare to draw in your nets!"