5 point upper limit.

In this way, you can continuously use Iron Fist in battle!

This is of course a good thing, but Wu Xiaode was still a little surprised.

"He gave a lot of soul power?"

"Of course, we Crow Spirits can absorb souls. For us, murder and arson are the real way to upgrade - I will give you half of it to help you improve your strength. How about it, it's interesting." Yao Lao said angrily.

"Thank you very much, but are there really no characters with more than 10 soul power points in the world today?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That does exist, but it's extremely rare." Crow said.

"What will happen at twelve o'clock?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

"I really can't say this. This is something that our spirits are taboo on. You have to explore it yourself - or you can find out by asking other professionals." Crow said cautiously.

"Okay," Wu Xiaode looked around at the mess and five corpses and said, "The matter here is over, let's go."

He turned into a crow and just flew out of the window, then flew back and landed in front of the card table again.

At Xia Huilan's former company, the boss asked Mi Shu to deliver something, but he didn't know what he was delivering.

Wu Xiaode's eyes fell on the heavy black suitcase.

He thought for a moment and reached out to open it.

The box is full of large-denomination banknotes.

"Your life is settled." Crow looked at the box full of banknotes and said.

"It's really strange. Now in the era of electronic payment, why do we still need to put such a big box of money?" Wu Xiaode said puzzled.

"You've never done anything like this before." Crow sneered.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while and suddenly said: "There are no traces of money being used out, but there are traces of electronic payments."

"Yes, you are quite good at it - start using cash from now on, and with your boxing skills, you can definitely make a career in the underworld in the future." Crow said.

"You think I like killing people?" Wu Xiaode said.

"After all... you are wanted. You know, there is no room for you under the sun." Crow said.

"What's the point of fighting and killing? It's nothing more than the strong bullying the weak. I might go to live in seclusion in the mountains with Sister Lan." Wu Xiaode said.

"So, what is your life goal?" Crow asked with interest.

"Survive." Wu Xiaode said with great determination.

Black wings sprouted from his back, and he was about to turn into a crow, when he suddenly saw the Book of the Dead, which had been floating in the air motionless, shaking.

Wu Xiaode stopped moving.

I saw the Book of the Dead quietly unfolding, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"Since time was reset, you have been praised by the undead, humans, and heroic spirits."

"Conditions met."

"Now open the limited-time activation commission!"

"You have one hour to raise the appreciation and admiration of 1,000 living beings."

"Complete the commission and this book will unlock new capabilities."

"Once you fail, the ability of this book will remain at the current level and cannot be improved."

"start!"

Wu Xiaode read it quickly and couldn't help but want to scold her on the spot.

——At least give me some time to react. Why do you suddenly issue such a difficult commission?

A line of small words in ice crystals appeared again on the Book of the Dead:

"Notice!"

"The one-eyed giant is an extremely powerful existence in myths and legends. It has already had vague doubts about the changes in time."

"This book had to concentrate all its efforts, take desperate risks, and upgrade immediately."

"Only by successfully upgrading can you avoid the prying eyes of the Cyclops."

"This is the backlash of fate."

"Remember, you only have one hour!"

Wu Xiaode gritted his teeth.

I came back at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet midnight.

We only stayed for less than six hours in total.

——The one-eyed giant has noticed the clue now?

The shadow of death shrouds the heart like a heavy curtain, making one unable to resist.

Wu Xiaode bent down and gasped for air, trying to relieve the suffocating feeling of despair.

"Damn..."

He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked toward the window with his black suitcase.

"What are you going to do?" Crow asked.

"With such a large amount of money, there may be many people who need it." Wu Xiaode said.

He folded the wings behind his back, pulled the box back up, carried it to the window, and jumped out.

Boom!

Wu Xiaode landed on the ground unscathed, walked quickly across the road, and was about to reach out to stop the taxi when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Zhao Junyu?" Wu Xiaode answered the phone.

Zhao Junyu's voice came:

"Those people are not weak in skills and have innumerable connections. I advise you to wait until I arrive before taking action."

"You don't have to come over, I'm done killing them all."

"Yes, I'll be there soon - wait, what did you say?" Zhao Junyu's voice rose.

"I have killed the people behind the scenes. If you are free, come to Binjiang Road to wash the floor. We will contact you later."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

It was quite interesting for Zhao Junyu to make this phone call, and I also accepted a lot of his affection.

This person can hand it over.

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart and walked forward faster.

After walking along the street for a while, I finally saw a beggar in a corner.

Wu Xiaode opened his suitcase, took out a stack of money, walked to the beggar, knelt down and said:

"If it rains, don't go out begging. Find a place to eat and take a rest."

He handed the money to the beggar.

The beggar had an unshaven look on his face. He looked at him blankly for a while, then suddenly stood up and said:

"Do you want to help more people?"

"Of course!" Wu Xiaode said.

——If you can spend some money, get the gratitude of these people, and help them by the way, this is the best choice.

"Follow me," the beggar said.

"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.

The beggar led the way, and Wu Xiaode followed closely. The two walked through the streets one after another, gradually deviating from the bustling streets.

"Is it almost there?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Ten minutes have passed.

I only have sixty minutes in total!

"Here we are, right in front!" the beggar shouted.

"How many of you are there?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"tens of."

Wu Xiaode stopped talking.

A little less, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat!

A few more minutes passed.

The beggar finally stopped.

The two of them stood under an abandoned bridge, surrounded by wilderness and a remote construction site further away.

There were about twenty beggars standing or sitting under the bridge.
To be continued...