Shanghai's Grandeur: The Savior Begins by Listening to the Witch

Chapter 38 Unfathomable

Just now, "Ruthless" almost single-handedly defeated many powerful enemies, saving them from a near-death situation.

Now, this god of war is actually so eager to acquire some material possessions!

It has to be said, this is really jarring.

Are all the masters these days so indifferent to the demeanor of a strong person?

In fact, all "Ruthless" had to do was say a word, and they would naturally arrange for someone to pack up all the spoils for him.

Now, who dares to steal his things?

Zhao Huibao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she bit her lip, muttering softly, "This guy... is he really a penniless wretch? Why is he in such a hurry...?"

Zhang Fubao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then put on a fawning smile. "Mr. Li is truly a man of character. A straightforward person like him is a real hero."

He inwardly praised himself for his wise decision to concede defeat that morning.

Damn it!

"Ruthless" really did show mercy back then.

Otherwise, Wang Anyue alone would not have been able to stop him.

At this moment, Zhang Fubao was truly grateful to "Ruthless" for sparing his life, and he no longer had any thoughts of seeking revenge later.

Zhao Guanghua also smiled broadly, "Bao'er, tell Mr. Li later that we will help him pack up his spoils, and no one will touch a single penny."

"Furthermore, we will offer you a generous reward after we descend the mountain."

"By the way, ask him what kind of reward he still likes in the next couple of days."

"OK."

Zhao Huibao nodded with a smile.

Zhang Wanxin watched Dong Guanfei's busy figure with a calm expression, but in her heart she was silently crying out: This is a true strongman! Little girl, I'm sorry, I can't let you have this!

Before long, Dong Guanfei finished his initial looting of the Japanese swordsman and the corpses of three late-stage True Strength enemies, and hurriedly returned, throwing two bulging leather bags in front of Zhao Huibao.

"Miss Zhao, please keep an eye on these two bags for me. I'm going to check on the machine gun on the opposite hill."

"There may still be some fleeing enemies hiding in the jungle. I've done a preliminary count, and there should be more than a dozen who have escaped."

"I'll clean them up while I'm at it, don't worry about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The machine gunner and his assistant are both Onmyoji who practice spiritual magic; they should have some good stuff on them.

Zhao Huibao wanted to say something but didn't have time, so she stomped her foot and her cheeks turned red.

What are you worried about?

Who will worry about you?

That stinky guy runs so fast!

Zhao Guanghua immediately arranged for personnel to manage the battlefield.

They were all discerning people, and the more closely they examined the scene, the more fortunate they felt.

The Grand Onmyoji unleashed demonic energy, machine guns and submachine guns to cleanse the ground, a Gold-level swordsman launched a surprise attack, and an elite squad besieged them—all of which were difficult for them to withstand.

The combined effect would mean certain death for them, resulting in the complete annihilation of their army.

If Dong Guanfei hadn't first shot and killed the two machine gunners, and then quickly killed the Grand Yin-Yang Master and the Japanese swordsman...

How could they have only lost three bronze spearmen like they have now?

At most, four bronze spearmen corrupted by yin energy can be added.

There were more than sixty corpses lying at the scene!

The vast majority of them were killed "ruthlessly".

Only then did they truly realize just how formidable Dong Guanfei was, who had effortlessly eliminated all these dangers.

Zhang Fubao, Zhao Guanghua, Zhang Wanxin, and Wang Anyue further elevated Dong Guanfei's status in their hearts.

Keep in mind that the machine gun position was on a hilltop a hundred meters away.

Moreover, Dong Guanfei swiftly shot and killed more than twenty assault gunners and enemy leaders at the True Strength level, even through the white mist.

He was also well aware that more than a dozen people had escaped.

This shows that Dong Guanfei has a clear understanding of everything within a 100-meter radius.

Not to mention Wang Anyue, even a top-level expert at the peak of the Spirit Realm might not be able to do this.

Since even the most powerful True Qi experts have relatively weaker perception abilities, it is almost impossible for them to do so.

Therefore, "ruthlessness" is roughly equivalent to a top master at the peak of spiritual insight?

Wang Anyue couldn't help but point out, "This shouldn't be Mr. Li's limit. You should have noticed that the demonic sword at his waist hasn't been used yet."

hiss!

The others couldn't help but gasp.

Could it be that "Ruthless" not only possesses extraordinary perception and superhuman archery skills, but also has unparalleled swordsmanship?

In reality, his true strength lies in his demonic blade, which is deadly when unleashed.

So young and already so strong, how are others supposed to compete?

What kind of family could raise such a prodigy...?

They were caught up in endless speculation, becoming more and more confused the more they thought about it.

In any case, "ruthlessness" is truly mysterious and unfathomable.

Zhang Fubao once again sighed deeply: those five gold coins he spent this morning were absolutely worth it...

Damn it!

What was I thinking to pick a fight with him?!

Sun Youwei's death was entirely justified.

Just then, several gunshots rang out from near the hill opposite.

Zhao Huibao was startled.

Are there really escaped enemies over there?

Is that stinky guy alright?

It should be fine. He's so strong, and he was prepared.

However, this guy is really too bold.

Why can't you be a little more cautious?

Remember, never enter a forest...

Less than twenty minutes later, Dong Guanfei returned, carrying a light machine gun.

"I just found three guys who escaped; they're dead."

After saying that, he threw the light machine gun onto the grass.

Zhao Guanghua stepped forward, his tone sincere, "Mr. Li, thank you very much. We will repay you handsomely after we leave this place."

Dong Guanfei nodded and replied without any hesitation, "I need quite a few Great Essence Pills, so please include as many of these pills as possible in your reward."

"Okay, no problem, I will prepare as many Great Essence Pills as possible."

Dong Guanfei smiled and looked at Zhao Huibao, raising one index finger.

Zhao Huibao rolled her eyes cutely. "I didn't agree! Besides, you're about to become rich. My brother and Brother Zhang said that all the spoils of war are yours, and they'll have someone help send them down the mountain."

Dong Guanfei was overjoyed and turned to Zhao Guanghua, "Thank you! Young Master Zhao, please help me convert all these things into pills or gold and silver coins."

"Okay, of course, no problem."

Zhao Guanghua readily agreed.

These guns and ammunition were of high quality, just right for his men to use.

Just then, faint gunshots could be heard from the direction of Tianjia Village in the distance.

Zhang Fubao's expression was solemn. "Besides the members of the Oriental Travel and Academic Team, the others should be from the Skull Team's Special Cultural Relics Squad. It seems that Tian Laosan's discovery this time is extraordinary, otherwise these Japanese devils would not have mobilized such a strong force."

Then, he cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to Dong Guanfei, saying, "They clearly intended to rob and kill me this time. Thank you, Mr. Li, for saving my life. I will repay you after I leave the mountain."

"No problem."

Dong Guanfei nodded.

After chatting for a while, the battlefield was cleaned up.

The group immediately headed towards Tianjia Village.

Dong Guanfei secretly took stock of his gains this time.

He stored most of the valuable items in his spatial backpack.

Besides the black and white fan, which was at least a gold-grade magical artifact, he collected eighteen revolver magic guns, twelve rifle magic guns, and a large number of bullets.

Among them were six revolvers and four rifles. The magic gun's performance should be superior to what he had on hand.