Business Empire: Start with a Helping System

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Against the bright neon lights, a street presents an intoxicating cyberpunk style. Colorful lights flash in the dark night, lighting up the entire street, like a psychedelic color in the future world.

Towering buildings rise from the ground, and three-dimensional geometric shapes and complex lines outline the exquisite design of future technology. They stand like steel behemoths on both sides of the street, with their exterior walls painted with bright paint and glowing LCD screens playing exciting dynamic images and advertisements.

The shops and bars on both sides of the street exude a strong cyberpunk atmosphere. The glow of neon lights reflects off the colorful luminous signs, creating a dazzling effect. The faint light that shines through the glass facade outlines the mysterious outline, making people curious to peer into the activities inside.

Pedestrians wear unique costumes and are decorated with various laser-lit accessories, adding a futuristic feel to the entire street. Their hairstyles and makeup exude an avant-garde and rebellious atmosphere, as if they are fashion messengers from the future.

People walking along the streets are surrounded by all kinds of music and sounds. Cyberpunk-style music comes from shops and bars. The rhythm of electronic music is mixed with mechanical sound effects, full of a sense of integration of future technology and art.

From time to time, electronically synthesized vocals and robot murmurs are interspersed, creating an atmosphere full of futuristic fantasy.

In this world full of cyberpunk style, people walk through the sea of ​​neon lights and feel the collision of technology and art.

This street has become a gathering place for creativity and freedom, where various ideas and concepts collide and stir up, igniting the spirit of dreams and adventure in people's hearts.

On the streets, humanoid robots intertwined with new-age European and American-style humans, creating a colorful future scene. Together they make up this vibrant and bizarre urban scene.

The robots walking on the streets look lifelike and look like real humans.

They have tall and straight postures, flexible and powerful mechanical muscles, and have a variety of appearances and styles. Some robots wear gorgeous clothes, showing elegance and nobility; others wear simple work clothes, showing practicality and efficiency. The robots interact with passers-by with a warm smile, giving them a familiar yet otherworldly feel.

Humans walking side by side with robots show a unique look of the new era.

They have snow-white skin, and the appearance and grooming of men are almost the same as those of women.

Their faces are delicate and beautiful, showing the openness and tolerance of the times. The dressing style of New Era people is full of European and American fashion elements. The clothes are gorgeous and avant-garde, and the details show the pursuit of meticulous design and ingenuity.

These people converse in a mysterious and elegant language, interspersed with a unique combination of dragon language and beautiful language.

The melody of syllables flowing from their mouths is ecstatic. This is an international language that combines ancient and modern languages, full of wisdom and artistic charm.

People use this language to express their thoughts and emotions, and the communication between them becomes richer and more interesting.

In this future world full of machines and humans, robots and New Age people coexist harmoniously and blend with each other.

The streets are buzzing with innovation and diversity, with each individual exuding unique charm and enthusiasm. This is a new era that focuses on technological progress and cultural integration. Humans and machines jointly interpret a magnificent future chapter.

I have to say that this is a good era and a bad era.

This era is very tolerant, which is good for cultural diversity and technological diversity.

But it was also an unfriendly era. They had their eyes covered, the truth was concealed, and they lived in a false history all their lives.

Yes, they think that human beings are the center of the world and that they are working hard to create their own stories.

As everyone knows, these foundations have long been submerged in the long river of history.

Very sad.

Wang Hua wore a black cloak, his face hidden in it. He walked freely through the alleys and streets, listening to the discussions of the New Age people around him.

"Wang Hua has escaped. Will he pose a threat to us?" someone said worriedly.

"Don't worry, if he dares to show up, it will just provide me with a bargaining chip to enter the Jupiter fleet." Another person responded confidently.

"Speaking of what crime Wang Hua committed, the official remained silent." Someone asked doubtfully.

When Wang Hua heard these words, his expression was calm and not moved at all. He knew his past was a taboo subject, sealed by officials and not publicly disclosed.

His eyes were covered by a black cloak, projecting a look of perseverance and determination. He has long been accustomed to being talked about, and is no longer tempted by these words.

Wang Hua continued to shuttle freely through the streets, his desire for freedom burning deep in his heart. No matter how much truth is hidden from him by the authorities, he is determined to move forward, seeking justice for himself and the truth about his past.

He looked up and looked towards the sky.

In the endless sky, there is no light from the sun, only a dark night covering the earth. However, in this dark universe, artificial light bulbs are embedded like stars, lighting up this mysterious and silent world.

Looking at the sky, the existence of the sun has been surrounded by a huge metal cage, which is the Dyson sphere. It is a massive and sturdy structure that fearlessly withstands the terrible heat. The core of the sun is wrapped in a Dyson sphere, and the metal structure completely blocks it, so that 100% of all light is absorbed into the depths of the Dyson sphere.

The Dyson sphere became the master of the sky, imprisoning the originally dazzling sun and immersing the earth in eternal darkness.

This giant metal prison is not only to control the distribution of light, but also to capture and utilize the huge energy of the sun. The sun's rays are completely collected and converted into energy, providing continuous power for human civilization.

Under this dark sky, artificial light bulbs became people's only source of light.

They are carefully installed in every corner, shining with a faint but firm light like gems. These bulbs emit a warm light that barely reaches the earth, lighting up city streets, building facades and people's hearts.

Although there is no sun, these light bulbs never stop, they work all the time, providing weak illumination to the world.

Their lights penetrate the darkness, illuminate people's way forward, and give them hope and courage. Whenever night falls, the light of the light bulb shines like stars, making the dark night sky bright and beautiful.

In this sunless world, people have learned to adapt to the darkness, and they are looking for the meaning and hope of life. The light bulb became an integral part of their lives, giving them warmth and comfort.

This also caused a strange scene.

The pitch-black night sky looked like the hell mentioned in the legend when viewed from above.

Wherever I raise my eyes, I see no light.

How ironic that the Dyson ball he created has now become a weapon to attack him.

While he was concentrating on thinking, a tall man ran quickly and rushed towards him, causing Wang Hua to stop in his tracks.

"Sorry sorry."

Wang Hua whispered.

"How can you contradict me, you despicable thing!"

This man with a dumb voice roared angrily at Wang Hua.

"Why don't you kneel down quickly and beg me for mercy!"

Wang Hua was silent and just glanced at him.

Silently, he walked far away in silence.

But obviously, the man wasn't going to give up.

He intercepted Wang Hua with a fierce look on his face. "Hiding your head and tail in the street is not fair and aboveboard. Tell me, are you the wanted criminal?"

Under the cloak, Wang Hua's eyes were as sharp as a sword.

He looked at the man in front of him coldly.

Pasastin suddenly felt a palpitation spreading crazily in his heart. The heart was beating continuously, as if he was afraid of some wild beast.

At this moment, Wang Hua gently took off his hood, revealing a delicate face.

A ghostly smile appeared on Wang Hua's face.

But in Pasastin's eyes, this smile was as scary as a devil.

"You, are you from the old era?"

In the eyes of these New Age people, the Old Age people are extremely ridiculous.

Life is embarrassing, monotonous, and boring. The system is full of exploitation and oppression, but due to various factors, they dare not resist capital.

And this face gradually overlapped with the face of 'Wang Hua' on the wanted seal.

Wang Hua stretched out his right hand.

Suddenly, there was an invisible wave of light in the air. This was something that the scientific researchers of this era could not explain, let alone understand.

Under the white invisible light, a sword shining with translucent silver light was exposed in the air.

Although this sword had penetrated the bodies of many New Era people just now, it was not stained with blood.

The characteristic of being able to cut off the strong interaction determines this.

"Pfft!!"

As Wang Hua swung his sword, blood suddenly spread all over the ground, and the hot blood flowed slowly along the street drains.

This man, even to his death, would not understand what happened.

Wang Hua gently picked up 'Ge Ying', then put on his hood and continued walking towards this strange city.

The new era is like a new game map, giving Wang Hua a mentality of exploration.

The unfamiliar environment made Wang Hua walk slowly, as if he were a walking corpse.

Even though there were drones constantly patrolling the sky, Wang Hua turned a deaf ear to them and was not afraid at all.

There was only overwhelming anger in his heart.

Humanity betrayed him.

This caused him to hibernate for ten years and miss the best time. At the same time, his current wives are also unknown.

He would do anything to get back what was his, he swore.

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Wang Hua came to the local investigation bureau.

This is the official organization of the New Era, with the sheen of cold iron everywhere, and the buildings are huge and magnificent.

The guards guarding the door are armed with live ammunition and wearing nano-combat uniforms. They hold laser guns, which can burst out terrifying destructive kinetic energy in an instant, enough to penetrate half a meter of steel plate.

Humans can't even take a single shot from this laser gun.

Wang Hua stepped into the local investigation bureau. The magnificent building exuded the luster of cold iron, demonstrating the authority and majesty of the official organization of the New Era. This huge and magnificent building is dazzling, as if you are in the palace of future technology.

The guard guarding the door was wearing a nano combat uniform and holding a laser gun, showing a cold and mighty temperament.

These armed guards are highly trained and have superb combat skills. Their laser guns can release terrifying destructive energy in an instant, enough to penetrate half a meter of steel plate.

Under the threat of these laser guns, humans are almost unable to resist the power of a single shot.

Just feeling the hot breath of the laser is enough to make your hair stand on end. Wang Hua deeply realized that this was a stronghold of power, a strict official organization without any tolerance or mercy.

He stepped into the door of the Investigation Bureau and felt the tension in the air.

In the hall, people were coming and going, and police officers were busy handling various cases and investigations. The electronic screens flashed with dense data and surveillance images, showing the order and security of the city.

Wang Hua walked through the silver-white corridor, flanked by experienced investigators. They were dressed in neat uniforms, with stern faces and sharp eyes. They are the guardians of the new era and Wang Hua's mortal enemies.

In the high-level offices within the Bureau, the core of power hides.

This is a confidential area that is related to the operation and order of the entire new era. Wang Hua knew that he had to act quickly. His goal was to uncover the blocked truth and clear his name.

A determined flame ignited in Wang Hua's heart, and he would embark on this difficult and dangerous road to challenge the official rule and the restrictions of the high wall.

"Stop!" The guards at the door saw a man wearing a black windbreaker hood approaching them and immediately warned loudly, with threats in their voices.

"Get out of the way." Wang Hua said coldly, without stopping, and resolutely moved towards the investigation bureau.

"Shoot!" the guard chief immediately ordered, and the energy of the laser gun was immediately released.

A blue beam of light instantly shone in the sky, and the scorching light made the air seem to be on fire. However, Wang Hua stepped lightly and dodged easily.

"Don't force me." Wang Hua spat out his voice in a low voice, as violent as a beast, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

It seems that in the next moment, he will turn into a rainbow sword, pierce the enemy in front of him, and kill the target.

The guards trembled in their hearts, but still followed the commander's order and continued to fire on Wang Hua. Blue beams of light intertwined in the air, covering almost the entire space. However, Wang Hua's figure was as agile as a ghost, able to dodge skillfully every time.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in Wang Hua's hand, and a silver sword - "Ge Ying" appeared in his hand.

"Puff!" A clear voice sounded. A guard's body had been split in half, and the blood stained the surrounding area.

For years, no one had dared to come here to cause trouble, which made the guards extremely angry.

Wang Hua was like a ghost swordsman, waving his sword to attack the guards. His sword moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, sharp and swift, and every swing of his sword was accompanied by the aura of death.

The guards fell down one after another, helpless in the face of Wang Hua's swordsmanship. They discovered to their horror that the fugitive not only escaped, but also became more dangerous and powerful.

Wang Hua killed the enemy mercilessly, his figure dancing in the beam of the laser gun, like a fierce light in the night.

The internal personnel of the Investigation Bureau on the side witnessed this tragic battle. They looked at Wang Hua in amazement like an unstoppable god of war, and their hearts were filled with awe and wonder.

Wang Hua is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and every swing he makes is accurate, swift and deadly. The shadow of his dancing silver sword almost merged with the beam of the laser gun, forming a heart-stopping picture.

The guards' attack was completely neutralized, and their hopeless cries echoed through the halls. Wang Hua was like lightning, knocking down all the enemies one after another without giving them any chance to breathe.

The surroundings were filled with thick smoke and the smell of death, and the bodies of the remaining guards in the hall were bloody and bloody. The cruelty and brutality of the battle were completely displayed at this moment.

Wang Hua stared at the enemy who fell at his feet, his eyes revealing determination and coldness.

He has already honed his strong will and fearless courage in this cruel world, and this battle is just a small step in his pursuit of freedom and justice.

Silence fell within the Investigation Bureau, and no one could resist Wang Hua's power.

Wang Hua put away his sword shadow and glanced around with indifferent eyes.

He knows that this battle is just the beginning, and that his road is still full of dangers and challenges, but he is ready.

He is determined to move forward, uncover the conspiracies and secrets hidden in the new era, fight for freedom and dignity for the deceived mankind, and clear his name.

Wang Hua came to the end of the corridor. As time passed, more and more guards began to appear.

The black armor on their bodies gleams with cold light, and they are armed with deadly heavy weapon devices that can unleash terrifying sonic attacks.

However, Wang Hua did not back down, but became more determined.

He walked resolutely towards these guards. His figure was like the god of death in the dark night, and the shadow of his sword was dark, making people feel an irresistible killing intent.

The corridor was filled with a tense and bloody atmosphere, and Wang Hua's cloak was also dyed blood red, as if to reflect his ruthless killing.

The guards retreated one after another, their hearts filled with fear of Wang Hua. They realized that Wang Hua was not looking for dialogue or reconciliation, but to kill any enemy who stood in his way.

The sonic attack erupted in the corridor, full of strong impact. Wang Hua shuttled between the enemies like a sharp sword. His sword danced like the wind, cutting off all obstacles in front of him.

Blood splashed and screams echoed in the air. Wang Hua's sword blade shone coldly in the dark night, and every swing brought the threat of death.

The guards fell one after another, their armor shattered under Wang Hua's sword, and blood stained the ground red. Wang Hua's figure shuttled back and forth quickly like a ghost. He showed no mercy, just to achieve his goal.