Chapter 940: Chapter 938: The Big Fish Has Arrived
This caused quite a stir and spread throughout the circle.
Miao Yunhai found Elder Nan and spoke about Chu Hao selling True Yang Thunderballs, allowing many generals to hunt a large number of corpse monsters and thus promote their official rank.
Upon hearing this, Elder Nan laughed and said, "Interesting, I want to know where his limits lie, don’t meddle in this matter."
"Yes."
Not only Elder Nan, but many Myriarchs also heard about this and were curious, sending their subordinates to investigate.
Lǚ Bù also learned of this matter, his expression changed as he said solemnly, "Go! Get me some True Yang Thunderballs, I want to see how powerful this thing is."
That day, White Impermanence brought someone along, dressed in a fashionable urban style, not tall, somewhat slim.
Although this young man was handsome, he appeared to be in low spirits, the kind who frequently hangs out at nightclubs.
White Impermanence smiled and said, "This is Lin Mu, the young master of Honglin Group in District One."
Lin Mu was not a ghost; he had the same aura as Xu Wei.
A native of the Netherworld.
After understanding the distinction between natives and ghosts, Chu Hao naturally couldn’t treat them as ghosts.
Lin Mu was a group’s young master; he looked around the villa, then at Chu Hao, and laughed, "This is a nice place."
Lin Mu obviously did not care much about such a villa, just said a few flattering words.
Lin Mu continued, "I heard from Seventh Master that you can refine a treasure that can hunt corpse monsters on a large scale, is it true?"
Lin Mu gave the impression of a rich second-generation kid, Chu Hao was too experienced in dealing with such people.
Chu Hao laughed, "If Mr. Mu doesn’t believe me, at least you should believe Seventh Master."
Seventh Master, of course, was White Impermanence.
Lin Mu slightly nodded and said, "Indeed, I trust Seventh Master’s words, name your price, how much for one piece."
"Two million Underworld Currency for each, of course, you can provide your corpse monsters and Yin Souls," Chu Hao said.
Without hesitation, Lin Mu took out his Underworld Mobile Phone and transferred Underworld Currency to Chu Hao, saying, "Give me five pieces first to play with, and see if their effects are remarkable."
Damn!
A tycoon indeed.
Compared to those generals, this guy is truly wealthy; he spent ten million Underworld Currency in one shot.
Once given five True Yang Thunderballs, Lin Mu left, seemingly eager to try them out.
White Impermanence chuckled and said, "This Lin Mu is a young master; he is often frowned upon by his family for squandering money, but he wants to achieve something to prove himself, so he will surely come often."
Chu Hao nodded slightly, earning ten million Underworld Currency, not bad at all.
"Such a rich sheep, call for more," Chu Hao said.
...
Lin Mu was quite famous in the circle of young masters, as Honglin Group is a major company in Fengdu.
That day, Lin Mu embarked on the Manggu Battlefield with a group of hired ghost cultivator mercenaries.
These ghost cultivators were hired by him with money.
Of course, the ghost cultivators were used to it; this young master just wanted to experience the feel of the battlefield, usually not going too deep, earning this kind of money was easy.
However, after killing some scattered corpse monsters, Lin Mu did not stop, and advanced relentlessly toward the depths.
A ghost cultivator noticed and warned, "Mr. Mu, don’t go any deeper."
Lin Mu glared and said, "Afraid of what, I am well prepared today."
The ghost cultivators dared not speak, only remained vigilant.
They went forward for a while.
Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, everyone’s heart was in their throat.
Before them, on a hill, appeared densely packed corpse monsters, no less than twenty or thirty thousand; they let out strange screams, and charged madly at Mr. Mu and his group.
"Not good, run!"
A few ghost cultivators were pale with fright.
Even Mr. Mu was terrified; he hurriedly took out a True Yang Thunderball and threw it hard as per Chu Hao’s instructions, while seeking a place to hide.
"Zila!"
A violet light bloomed, and the corpse monsters ahead were sucked into the thunder light, vanishing in no time.
Looking at the barren hill, Lin Mu was simply incredulous.
"This power is truly formidable."
The ghost cultivators who had been fleeing were also shocked, their jaws nearly hitting the ground.
Lin Mu was thrilled.
Two days later.
In Honglin Group, a tall young man slammed the table hard, "What! Lin Mu went to the Manggu Battlefield, wiped out a large number of corpse monsters, and got officered?"
This young man was Lin Mu’s cousin, Lin Xiao.
The two had significant conflicts, especially over fighting for Honglin Group’s shares.
Lin Xiao had always looked down on Lin Mu, for spending days in nightclubs and chasing women; who would have thought this guy would go to the Manggu Battlefield, kill a group of corpse monsters, and be officially appointed by the Underworld judiciary.
This was not a good thing for Lin Xiao.
The informant said, "Yes."
Lin Xiao said incredulously, "How many corpse monsters did he kill?"
The informant said, "Close to a hundred thousand."
A hundred thousand!
Lin Xiao was even more confused; could Lin Mu possibly have that kind of strength?
Lin Xiao clenched his fist and said, "Damn it, who the hell is helping him, I need to find out."
"Yes."
Chu Hao had been staying in the villa during this period, waiting for business to come.
A few days passed, and he still earned quite a bit, though not as much as before.
"Boss Chu, this is nine thousand corpse monsters, three million Underworld Currency, can I get five True Yang Thunderballs?" said a Centurion.
It was all his savings; to become a Chiliarch, he even sold the pot to scrape together enough.
Chu Hao shook his head and said, "You’ve been here many times, you know the rules."
The Centurion said bitterly, "I know, but Boss Chu, your requirements are too high."
"No way."
The Centurion left dejectedly; just outside, he saw a handsome young man in armor appear, he paused and said, "Isn’t this Honglin Group’s young master, Lin Mu?"
Lin Mu arrived at the villa full of vigor, excitedly saying, "Boss Chu, Boss Chu!"
Chu Hao came down from the stairs and said, "Who is it!"
On seeing Chu Hao, Lin Mu approached intimately and said, "Haha... Boss Chu, your stuff is absolutely brilliant."
What?
My stuff is brilliant, sounded awkward.
Lin Mu chuckled and said, "I was officially appointed by the Underworld judiciary, thanks to your True Yang Thunderballs, do you have more? I want to buy some more."
Chu Hao smilingly said, "I’m curious, Mr. Mu, how many you want this time?"
Lin Mu was straightforward, "My primary goal is to become a Centurion, like Boss Chu, give me thirty pieces."
Thirty pieces, that’s sixty million Underworld Currency.
Truly a young master, just wealthy.
"Alright."
Chu Hao took out thirty True Yang Thunderballs and handed them to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu happily took the items and left, even asking Chu Hao if he wanted to go out for dinner that night, to introduce him to some female companions.
Chu Hao declined.
