Mythological origins

"What on earth is this guy picking on?"

After walking around with Bai Mo for several hours, Shen Cang kept murmuring in his heart as he watched him touch the hands of more than fifty people, and finally only picked out two people.

Almost all of the more than 800 people and goods detained in the underground warehouse were tortured by Bai Mo.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the Emerald City, a well-known lawless place, he would have thought that Bai Mo was a policeman disguised as an undercover policeman.

"Okay, just the two of them, No. 11 and No. 121."

"Which address should I send to? Our Lone Wolf provides free door-to-door delivery within the Emerald City."

“Legend Hotel.”

"clear."

When Shen Cang heard about Lijing Hotel, his heart relaxed a bit.

Because he has delivered many "takeaways" to this address.

As the most luxurious hotel in the entire Emerald City, guests there never lack relevant special needs...

However, Shen Cang was still a little puzzled.

Because neither of the two women Bai Mo picked were very beautiful, there were a few who were obviously more beautiful, but the other party didn't even look at them, or just touched them.

Could it be that a kid from a rich family like him is tired of playing with conventional beauties and has special hobbies?

Do you like big, solid cars?

At first glance, the other person seems to be buying for himself, not the kind of housekeeper who is responsible for purchasing on behalf of others.

"Not bad luck."

Bai Mo took stock of his gains.

In a sample of more than 800 people, he actually found two guys with fifth-level qualifications. He thought he could pick up one missing one at most.

"Swipe your card." Bai Mo took out the credit card given by Ding Man and happily settled the bill in advance.

"Sir, you are generous." After confirming the payment, Shen Cang had a smile on his face.

The total list is 1.5 million, and my withdrawal alone is 150,000.

As long as the money is real, why bother with so much else.

"Wait a moment for fifteen minutes. Our people are loading the boxes. This is the remote control of their collars. Now give it to Mr. Mirage."

Bai Mo took a small device from Shen Cang's short, round fingers, with four or five buttons on it.

“A pleasure to work with.”

"Next time you need anything, you can contact us at Lone Wolf anytime. This is our 24-hour service hotline." Shen Cang took out another card and handed it over with a smile.

【Lone Wolf Passenger Transport Co., Ltd.】

The whole process is similar to buying a big figure.

It’s just that the figures are alive.

This is the Emerald City.

…

I have to say that Lone Wolf's efficiency is very good, and his relationship with the hotel should be very close.

Because as soon as Bai Mo returned to the hotel by car, he saw two huge gift boxes at the door of his room, and two strong men in uniforms, waiting for him politely.

"Sir, would you like to send it to the room now?"

"Um."

"Please take good care of the remote control and pay attention to safety when using it..." Two men in uniforms used a cart to deliver the gift box into the white ink room, while skillfully reciting the standard customer instructions.

"..."

"Thank you for your business." The two people who received the tip quickly left the hotel respectfully.

Bai Mo was the only one left in the room.

He gently unwrapped one of the gift boxes.

Opening the gift box, there was a sleeping woman inside, with the familiar collar still around her neck. It can’t be said that the other person was not naked, at least he was only wearing a completely transparent dress, and seemed to have a little makeup.

Next to her, there was a pile of clothes for role-playing, as well as various sex toys.

It can be seen that Lone Wolf really put a lot of thought into this aspect.

Same thing in the other gift box.

The same woman, the same transparent dress, the same toys.

According to two customer service staff, they were put in after inhaling a certain amount of anesthetic gas and fell unconscious. They would wake up within fifteen minutes of unpacking...

"The girl in the shell... I seem to have played this before."

A certain true immortal in the empire was once wrapped in white ink and given away like this. As a result, a legendary story of the empire's soft rice king was indirectly born.

…

"35mm..."

"48mm..."

"26mm..."

"..."

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!"

While Bai Mo was measuring his body and designing corresponding rune specifications, the two women sent by Lone Wolf woke up.

"Awake? Don't move."

The screams suddenly disappeared.

Or to be more precise, the screams were restricted to a range that only they could hear.

Anyone who wakes up from a deep sleep and sees himself lying naked on the table, unable to move his hands or feet, and there is a weirdo in a white coat next to him is pointing fingers, will find it difficult to hold back.

"Next, I say, you listen."

Bai Mo didn't care about the panic in their eyes, and just used spiritual skills to force them to focus.

"First of all, you won't die or get hurt, and I have no interest in your bodies."

"What I want to do is just make some modifications to your bodies..."

If it wasn't for the cooperation of the two of them after the transformation, Bai Mo wouldn't have the time to say so much.

He has cut thousands of people under his command, many of whom were still conscious.

After saying this, the fear in their eyes dissipated a little, but only a little.

Even if the other party said that he would not die, they were obviously still afraid of the unknown "transformation" mentioned by Bai Mo.

Because there are too many perverts in Emerald City, it is not uncommon to buy a person on the black market and kill him. There are also various weird sects that like to do blood sacrifices and use human body parts as magic tools.

Encountering such a buyer is much more terrifying than the rich kids who just want to buy some people to have a party.

The latter will at most lose some dignity. After being played for a while, there is no shortage of ways to survive. If you are happy being played, you may even get some money to regain your freedom.

But when you meet the former... you will become a sister drum in a minute, or a short video on the dark web.

Bai Mo took out a paintbrush and dipped it in a simple spiritual liquid made by grinding and mixing several raw materials such as spirit stones and jade.

After infusing a small amount of spiritual energy into the pen, his hands were steady and meticulously began to draw the starting point of the rune from the opponent's abdomen.

To be fair, Bai Mo has no interest in these mechanical and boring jobs.

In the past, in the Empire and the White Land, there was already a mature 3D rune human body printing technology.

As long as a person strips naked and walks into the printing area, he will be suspended in the air under the combined effect of anti-gravity and magnetic field, and a specific full-body rune engraving can be completed in one minute.

There is no need to waste the monks' time and energy on manual rune drawing for things that can be done by machines.

This thing, if a monk draws it once or twice, it can be barely called creation. If someone draws the same rune a thousand or ten thousand times, it is actually no different from screwing in screws on an assembly line. It really makes me sick. (End of this chapter)