In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

But this good life ended tonight.

Because Qian Zhizhong and Qian Zhicheng are about to start their life as black slaves.

At the door of the black cell, the guard in charge carefully invited Chen Heng into the black cell.

"Mr. Chen, do you have any important instructions for coming to the prison so late?"

The gang members laughed and followed Chen Heng, trying to get close to him.

"It's indeed a bit of a personal matter." Chen Heng nodded without concealing his intentions.

The eyes of the crowd lit up, and they felt that their opportunity had come.

"Whatever Mr. Chen's orders are, I will definitely take care of them for you." He slapped his chest loudly.

"Where are the two brothers Qian Zhicheng and Qian Zhizhong now?"

Chen Heng ignored him. No one could help with this kind of thing.

"You said those two idiots are in cell No. 7 of Xuanzi. They are very honest these days. If you ask anything, you will get the answer."

The gang members told Chen Heng the current situation of the two brothers.

Chen Heng was a little surprised that they could live happily in such a poor place. These two brothers were also capable people.

"Do you want to see them now?"

"I'll take you there."

This group of special sensible people led Chen Heng into the depths of the prison.

The cells in this dark prison are divided into four levels, and the sky and the earth are dark and yellow.

Prisoners held in cells with yellow letters usually commit minor crimes, such as murder and arson.

It's not painful or itchy for the Wuling Gang.

The Xuanzi cell is different from the Heaven and Earth cell above. There are several extremely dangerous guys imprisoned in it.

Of course, those guys are more dangerous to the Wuling Gang and are not a big problem to Chen Heng.

"Give me the key and I can go in by myself."

Chen Heng did not intend to bring anyone else with him. It was enough for him to do this kind of thing alone.

Without saying a word, the gang members took out the key to cell Xuanzi No. 7 and handed it to Chen Heng.

"Master Chen, if you need anything, just ask me. I'll be outside."

After saying that, he quickly walked away from Chen Heng.

Chen Heng laughed dumbly. This guy was much more discerning than the others.

In front of cell No. 7 of Xuanzi, Chen Heng saw the two brothers whom he had forgotten for a while.

These two guys look like...a little fatter?

Chen Heng can be sure that his five senses will never go wrong. These two guys are just fat.

"You can gain weight even in a dark prison..."

Chen Heng didn't know what to say about these two people, so he only had three words.

The heart is so big.

Gala!

The heavy lock of the cell door was opened by Chen Heng, and the two brothers sat up from the straw mat in a fit of excitement.

"Chen, Mr. Chen..." Qian Zhizhong's face suddenly turned pale, and he knelt tremblingly in front of Chen Heng.

Chen Heng left an indelible psychological shadow on them both.

The psychological shadow of the two of them was greater than that of the Ford Orthodox Church.

"My little life is going well."

Chen Heng looked at the two of them and laughed.

"Aren't we both obedient? We will answer whatever you ask."

Facing his own psychological shadow, Qian Zhicheng forced a smile.

But this smile seems forced.

"Just be obedient. I have something to ask you."

Chen Heng nodded and sat in front of the two of them.

"You ask, I will answer whatever you ask."

Qian Zhicheng trembled and knelt down straight, for fear of upsetting Chen Heng.

Others don't know whether he knows that the person in front of him is not as peaceful as he seems on the surface.

If he makes him anxious, he might tear you apart and eat you.

"Can you two make a few more of those white statues of the Ford Orthodox Church for me?"

Chen Heng got straight to the point without any testing.

"We can't do it, we don't know how." Qian Zhicheng was very happy and shook his head.

"..." Chen Heng.

"Okay, then you two get ready to behead him tomorrow."

Chen Heng waved his hand and planned to leave.

When the two brothers heard this, their faces turned green with fright, and they swooped down and hugged Chen Heng's thigh.

"No, Master Chen!"

"Although we don't know how to do it, we know that the chief priest has hidden several earth gods in several places in the city!"

"You, if you want, I will take you there!"

"Besides, if you want to nourish your mind, you need a lot of souls. I'm afraid..."

Chen Heng was startled. It seemed that the way of self-production and self-sale was no longer possible.

Since a soul needs to be born, it means killing someone.

Although Chen Heng thinks he is not a good person, he will not harm innocent people because of such things.

That kind of person is no longer a human being, but a beast.

"Very well, take me there."

Chen Heng nodded, no matter how many times he optimized it, the more he could explode, the better.

Everything else is easy to say, at least the matryoshka doll theory must be verified first.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, if you are interested in the secret method of Fude Orthodox Church, I also have it..."

Qian Zhicheng's face was full of flattery, for fear that Chen Heng would slap him to death.

After all, the scene when he was caught before was so scary, and now his legs were shaking when he saw Chen Heng.

"Not interested." Chen Heng had no interest in this kind of harmful evil method.

If he wanted to use evil methods to become stronger, the blood-sucking ability of the zombie body alone would be enough.

There are more than 100,000 people in Qiyang City and thousands of warriors. How can we suck them all dry in the world?

Why bother accumulating optimization times little by little to become stronger?

Chen Heng's pursuit is not much. It is enough to make himself stronger and protect himself and the people he values ​​​​in this chaotic world.

But if he was asked to use that evil method to become stronger, Chen Heng would rather...

Well, it’s not that you can’t use it when you’re in a hurry, or you may condemn yourself for a while.

"Master Chen is indeed an upright man!" Qian Zhicheng gave a thumbs up and tried his best to flatter Chen Heng, trying to win Chen Heng's favor.

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way." This flattery was not justified at all, and Chen Heng did not accept this at all.

"Okay, what about my brother?" Qian Zhicheng nodded and ran out of the cell, turning to look at Qian Zhizhong.

"Keep it here. After destroying all those statues, I will naturally spare your lives."

What Chen Heng said was correct. He was still alive even if he was beaten into half a waste and thrown into a mine to work. He was still alive if he was employed in the White Tiger Hall.

It all depends on how Qian Zhicheng behaves.

Chen Heng just walked out of the prison with Qian Zhicheng without even saying hello.

All the gangsters in the dark cell pretended not to see it, wishing they could close their eyes.

Who is this man in front of me?

That was a ruthless man who became the deputy gang leader not long after he joined the gang.

He tore apart Wutong Shenjiao and Fude Orthodox Church with his own hands, and I heard that the inspectors sent by the imperial court all died in his hands.

Who dares to provoke such a ruthless person?

On the carriage, Chen Heng took out the map of Qiyang City.

"Draw the location where the statue is hidden, and Lao Liu will take us there."

"You should know the consequences of lying to me."

Chen Heng looked at Qian Zhicheng and narrowed his eyes, with a threatening tone evident in his words.