Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

“We want to cultivate!”

“We just want to buy cultivation resources that should belong to us!”

Ai Lei quickly opened seven or eight screens and scrolled through them.
“The Monster Market in the south of the city is under Giant-toothed Crocodile’s territory.
Although this matter has nothing to do with him, since he has run into it, one can only consider it part of his bad luck.

“I think Giant-toothed Crocodile must be in a terrible situation right now.
He probably doesn’t know how to explain this to the bigger boss behind him.

“At such a critical time, how dare he show up in the black market to get himself caught?”

Meng Chao was silent.

Shen Yulin had been blown up by the Blood Alliance.
All the clues on him had been burned away.

If he wanted to catch the Blood Alliance’s tail, he had to find the mysterious informant who had a conflict with Shen Yulin and hired Ai Lei to investigate things.

If he wanted to find the informant, he had to find the broker, Tailless Monkey.

And if he wanted to find Tailless Monkey, he had to find the black market boss, Giant-toothed Crocodile.

That b*stard better not be hiding during such an important time!

Right then, Meng Chao noticed one of Giant-toothed Crocodile’s subordinates.

This guy was different from the others.

His temperament was exceptionally steady, and his gaze was sharper.

However, what really attracted Meng Chao was his hands.

He was clearly a rough man who had endured the sun and rain.

Yet, he had a pair of fair, delicate, and slender hands that looked like they belonged to a young girl.

His hands were so fair, as though milk would flow out instead of blood if they were lightly poked by an embroidery needle.

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It was obvious that these were the hands of a Reaper.

On top of that, they were the hands of a veteran Reaper with superb skills.
Upon careful consideration, that seemed like a reasonable conclusion.
Black market transactions were not merely simple extortion.

They also included buying all kinds of natural treasures at a low price from customers.

After all, the Monster War had only ended a little more than a year ago.

Many ordinary-looking mid-level and low-level superhumans possessed a few good items that they had obtained in exchange for their blood and even their lives in the depths of Monster Mountain Range.

Many heavenly materials and earthly treasures would not be of much use in the hands of mid-level and low-level superhumans.

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In fact, they were not even sure if these items were heavenly materials and earthly treasures or how valuable they were.

Nevertheless, in the eyes of those who knew the value of the items, they were priceless treasures that could only be found by chance.

It was not surprising that Giant-toothed Crocodile had arranged for a veteran Reaper to be stationed there to be in charge of appraising and receiving “distinguished guests.”

Meng Chao thought quickly and instantly came up with a solution.

As long as this veteran Reaper’s foresight was sharp enough, his chances of success would be high.

“Give me five minutes.”

Meng Chao said to Ai Lei, “I’m going to the grocery store on the first floor to buy something!”

Without waiting for Ai Lei to respond, he squeezed out of the crowd.

Ai Lei could not catch up in time.
Besides, as a media person, her professional sensitivity pushed her to focus more on the “big event” in front of her.

Ka-cha, ka-cha, ka-cha.

Ai Lei took a large number of photos and videos without batting an eyelid.

She captured the helplessness, anger, and outburst of the low-level superhumans from the most professional point of view.

She switched out a few memory cards in succession.

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Then, she hid the memory cards in different places on her body, and even in a crack in the wall nearby.

She was having a great time.

Someone squeezed in from behind and nudged her.

This person had rough skin, and his bones were very hard.
He reminded Ai Lei of a fierce beast with thick skin.

She subconsciously tensed up and looked back.
She saw a short man in his forties with disheveled hair and a sinister look on his face.

Ai Lei’s job was to deal with people.

She moved her eyes slightly and scrutinized the short man’s appearance.

Judging from his tough skin and hard bones, he was a powerful superhuman.

Judging from his messy hair that looked like a bird’s nest, his slightly chapped lips, and his dirty jungle camouflage outfit that had several holes in it, he was an unkempt man.

Judging from his dark skin and traces of scabies that had healed on his skin, he must have been in the depths of the jungle all year round, dealing with all kinds of deformed and mutated snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

Judging from the wine stains on his collar, the yellowing marks on his fingers, and the pungent smell of alcohol and tobacco on his body, this superhuman did not seem to be doing well.
He appeared to be drowning his sorrows with alcohol all day long.

As for why he did not seem to be doing well recently, Ai Lei quickly found out—there was a blood-colored scar that looked like a centipede on his right arm.
It ran from the back of his hand to his shoulder.

Affected by this, his right hand, which was full of calluses and supposed to be for holding swords, was curled up like a chicken claw.

No, it did not just extend to his shoulder.

The extremely ugly scar extended further up, winding around the small superhuman’s neck.

From the looks of it, not only did it injure his cervical vertebra, it caused his head to turn slightly.
It also damaged his central nervous system, causing the left corner of his mouth and the corner of his eye to twitch every few seconds.

The small superhuman seemed to be very sensitive to the scars on his arms and neck.

Sensing Ai Lei’s gaze, he immediately glared at her.

Ai Lei was startled.

She felt a cold sensation as if someone had cut her throat.