I Materialized the Cultivation Game

Li Rui’s expression changed. Now that the elder Daoist had conveniently come to this neighborhood, he couldn’t help but think more about it.

Chen Han quickly entered the elevator of a building, heading straight to the rooftop. He was puzzled as to why these Wutai Sect members liked staying on the rooftop.

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In the neighborhood, a suite on the rooftop was directly connected to the terrace above. It was clearly one of those top-floor purchases where the developer included a portion of the terrace in the usage area.

Many people still liked buying such houses because it created a lot of additional usable space.

However, at this moment, a group of brawny men surrounded an unconscious little girl inside, hesitating.

Around them were computers running with programs jumping on the screens.

"Do we really have to do this? She’s just a child."

"The key is her grandpa’s identity, which is being watched. We’ll never be able to return to the country if this happens."

"If we don’t act, our identity information will be exposed by those people, and we’ll either end up inside or never come back."

"Those people sent two weapons over, and just for this, we’ll earn three years if we do nothing!"

This statement left everyone around helpless. Their identities and evidence were already controlled, and if they didn’t follow orders, they’d be abandoned at any time.

By complying, fleeing abroad, they could still make a living there. Moreover, if they weren’t discovered, they could still live freely after a short while.

It’s just an injection, and it won’t take effect immediately. They were confident they could send the girl back, and even her parents wouldn’t notice anything for a while.

"Hurry up and act, return the child to the neighborhood, or the abnormal surveillance will be quickly discovered," someone reminded.

Another person nodded, "Yes, finish it and get out quickly to avoid trouble. I just saw a famous streamer from Linhe County live-streaming, where some unlucky fellows were caught by an elder Daoist, which gives us cover, no one’s paying attention."

"Elder Daoist? Is this the one?" A person watching the surveillance screen suddenly pointed at a screen, speaking.

The person speaking earlier leaned over and saw, on an elevator surveillance screen, that an elder Daoist was indeed taking the elevator up, then the doors opened and he walked out.

The elder Daoist then disappeared from the elevator surveillance and appeared on another screen, which seemed to be at a door.

This person hurriedly asked, "Where’s this surveillance?"

The person watching pointed outside, "Right outside?"

In an instant, everyone froze for a moment, instinctively looking towards the door, then they heard a bang! The door was crashed open by a huge force, smashing inside.

A lone elder Daoist slowly walked through the door.

The person who spoke earlier was shocked. Pointing at Chen Han, they shouted, "Damn it, the live stream showed him helping the police to bust those guys."

These words touched everyone’s nerves in the room; two people instinctively reached to their waists and pulled out two homemade weapons.

Clearly, these people were even more ferocious, but in the next moment, blood splattered from the wrists of the two, who cried out miserably, dropping the weapons to the ground without firing a shot.

Their wrists bore two glaring holes, piercing straight through the bone.

The others panicked, instinctively wanting to do something, and in that instant, toothpicks turned into shadows flying towards them.

In the next moment, cries of pain echoed, as these people either clutched their wrists or ankles, wailing, and looking at Chen Han with intense fear.

They had no idea what had happened, nor how they got hurt, just that their hands and feet felt instantly pierced through, leaving only the profound nerve pain.

Chen Han was very surprised as he looked at one person who had drawn a weapon just now. To his astonishment, something dropped from them, floating in the air as a cluster of white light, within which seemed to be a treasure.

He stepped forward, deposited the item into the game system, and when checking the note information, couldn’t contain his surprise.

He had just been mumbling, and the game system really exploded with loot.

Since when has the game system been so considerate?