In the Montnet company building, in the office of a middle-aged man named Qi.

He was alone in front of a large virtual screen with holographic images of four people on it.

The four people were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, with white and tender skin, and looked pampered. They were the four directors of Montnets Company, but at this time, their faces were so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping with water.

"Qi Lianyuan! Mr. Qi!" one of the women said dissatisfiedly, "The hardest part of the company's ten-year plan is over. The Lord of God has promised a thousand unlimited places for the gift ceremony... but it ended up being stuck in collecting tributes.

On a small task?”

Another man also had a cold voice: "Four years ago, Ruishida Company collected 20,000 poor people without causing any social disturbance. Six years ago, Anchor Company also...

"Ten years ago, Yuantong Ocean Shipping Company made the Lord very happy. It received as many as one thousand gift places as us. At that time, it also collected a hundred thousand poor people. It was also very smooth! How did we reach our dream?

Something went wrong with the Internet company?!"

"Those times you mentioned, although there were sporadic human extraordinary beings who interfered, there has never been such a large-scale and organized resistance." The middle-aged man surnamed Qi was neither humble nor arrogant. "That human extraordinary person named 'Xinghuo'

The organization has obviously been far underestimated in the past. There are even those who are as powerful as me among them, and there are no less than ten people who are third-level supervisors!

“They didn’t use this kind of strength in the past, otherwise the companies you mentioned would just have to live with it...

"Dear directors, accusing me of my fault now will not solve the current problem - the last attack on the Spark headquarters showed that the overall strength of the other party is fully capable of competing with Montnets head-on! If such a hostile organization becomes iron-clad,

If we deliberately prevent us from obtaining the tribute, then the company's next actions will be frustrated step by step.

"Even if, after much stumbling, we finally managed to collect the 100,000 tributes required for a thousand places, by then, I am afraid that Montnets' losses will be as much as the benefits brought by the company's ten-year plan... The result is that the gain outweighs the loss.

You don’t want to see it either.”

Qi Lianyuan's analysis made the four directors look at each other.

"I need help." Qi Lianyuan murmured, "Until there is no stronger force or other assistance... I plan to suspend the collection of the third wave of tributes."

"No!" The long-haired woman who spoke first flatly refused, "We can wait, but God Lord cannot! He is now playing with our tribute gifts, having fun, and is willing to keep his promise and waste a little bit of his original power to give us

Fulfilling one thousand gift ceremony quotas...but the mind of the God Lord has always been elusive. Who knows if He will change his mind if it is delayed for too long?"

"But I need help." Qi Lianyuan repeated.

"I know, I know!" An old man rubbed his temples irritably, "A few of us live in the Holy Light District, and we can't go down easily! Besides, even if we go down with a handful of old bones, we can't help you much... As for

The rest of the power of Montnets is already in your hands, but this is not enough, what do you want us to do?"

"Sometimes, you have to give up some interests in order to keep some." Qi Lianyuan looked directly at the screen, "It depends on whether the directors have the courage."

The expressions of the four people changed slightly and they fell into silence at the same time.

After a while.

It was the long-haired woman who was the first to speak: "That's all. I have already taken 400 of the 1,000 places in exchange for various benefits... In my opinion, under the current circumstances, it is better to exchange for 200 more."

We only have 400 places left!"

"I agree." Another director pondered for a moment and then nodded, "Anyway, for us, the 400 quota is the most critical. From the supervisor to the potential immortal employees, they can already be promoted once! And there are 200 left.

This quota is mostly reserved for family members such as spouses and children of certain executives... But for the company, even if two hundred one-turn immortals are transformed, it is just the icing on the cake!

"But the 200 quotas have a completely different meaning to other companies... They can all use them for senior executives, which will also increase the number of conversions. The value of using them for people with high conversions is obviously higher! They will care about these 200 quotas.

, and we can naturally exchange some help..."

The four directors quickly reached an agreement and the matter was settled.

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Two days later.

Lu Ping is still in Li's martial arts gym, practicing the breathing and exertion technique.

In the past two days, he has to take some time out of the martial arts gym every day to find a place to practice and adapt to the beast king form. He will not stop until his body collapses to the limit and most of his biological energy is consumed... Of course, after exercise, he will naturally

Eat a big meal to replenish the energy you consumed!

For Lu Ping's current wealth, the cost of food is not even a fraction.

The custom-made finger tiger has also arrived... In order to prevent it from being too obvious, this finger tiger is made of two separate parts. Each part only covers two fingers. Those who don't know may think that Lupine made it for the iron-clad bull demon form.

Some kind of weird two-handed weapon... only when he holds it together in the beast king form, it turns into a ferocious and huge finger tiger!

As for the more than 200 million general currency that Lu Ping obtained by selling the evolutionary serum, Yan Xuan found a way to wash it, and now he spent it all in one go in the Spark Mall, trying his best to convert the money into combat power.

There is no other reason.

Calculating the time, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow should be the gathering day for the third batch of "Datang" winners from Montnets! And Luping will lead the group alone as the leader of the Immortal White Wolf Legion, and Laila will follow.

Chu Zixue learned to "ambush" the fourth-level undead!

Even if Lupine has the beast king form, he still prays that he will not encounter the fourth-level undead, but this matter will not change according to his will... he can only make full preparations.

But just as Lu Ping was trying to adjust his breathing rhythm on the grounds of Li's Martial Arts School, suddenly a figure covered in blood stumbled in.

Lu Ping's pupils suddenly shrank.

It’s Chu Zixue!

Not to mention how miserable he was at the moment, there were not only a large number of small wounds like knife edges, black blood gushing out... but also large areas of withered skin that looked like sulfuric acid burns, exuding a foul odor.

It can be seen with the naked eye that these injuries are slowly healing... but the speed of regeneration and healing is completely inconsistent with the majestic fourth-level undead!

It seemed as if some of the remaining ingredients in the wound were still destroying his body.

"Niu Mo, where is Laila..." Chu Zixue's voice was a little weak. He put on an ill-fitting cheap raincoat and tried his best to cover the wounds on his body. At the same time, he quickly walked to the stone table next to him and poured himself a glass of cold water.

of tea and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Come right away." Lu Ping quickly operated on the bracelet, then walked over quickly, looked down at Chu Zixue's slightly pale face, and couldn't help but frown deeply, "President Chu, who can hurt you?"

Like this? Even the fourth-level undead last time couldn't do it..."

"Not one, but two." Chu Zixue smiled bitterly, "Headquarters is finished..."
Chapter completed!