After the wave of mutant locusts, the rebuilt 26th arrondissement became more prosperous. Historical experience has taught us that as long as a place that has suffered a major disaster will remain in a very stable state for a long time to come.

As one of the lowest-level hunting areas, District 26 is very popular with low-level martial artists, and in just one or two months, almost twice as many people come here to hunt as in the past.

Of course, there are not a few sons and brothers who are accompanied by their elders in order to feel the real fight or train for actual combat.

On this day, two very faceless people, one old and one young, came to the supply station in the twenty-sixth district, and the young man was dignified, and there was an air of a superior in his gestures; Although the old man looked ordinary, it seemed that there was a huge power hidden in his body, which made people feel terrified when they stood next to him.

"Young master, is it really okay for you to go alone?" The old man asked a little uneasily.

"Don't worry, Uncle Sun, my strength has already reached the middle of the fifth order, and with what my father left on me, even a mutated creature of the seventh order may not be able to do anything to me." Young people seem to be very confident in their own strengths.

"In that case, I'll stay at this supply depot, and if you run into any trouble, send me a message immediately, so that I can get there immediately." The old man stepped along.

The young man thought about it, and it seemed that there was no other way, if he didn't compromise again, I was afraid that the old man in front of him would really forcibly take him back.

"It's coming, it's coming, the Hunter King is coming!" Just as the two of them were discussing the result, the surrounding crowd suddenly began to stir, and a large group of buyers rushed to the entrance of District 26 as if they had seen some prey.

The old man and the young man were also attracted by the commotion, and they followed the sound of a young man who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old and stepped into the supply depot with a bloody aura.

"The Hunter King? Just him? The young man said dissatisfiedly, how could a person of his own age get such a title?

A vendor hurried past him, and he also wanted to buy a few mutant beast corpses from the Hunter King, but his speed seemed to be a little slower, and the Hunter King was already surrounded by other buyers.

He knew that he must be out of play, and just as he wanted to go back, he heard the young man's muttering, he glanced at the old and the young, and said disdainfully: "Even the Hunter King doesn't know, and when he sees it, he knows that he is a newcomer." People can hunt dozens of mutated creatures in a day, can you? ”

The young man seemed to have a short temper and was about to have a seizure, but was pressed down by the old man.

After careful questioning, they learned that these buyers were all peripheral members of some big conglomerates, and they didn't have much liquidity to buy the corpses of those powerful mutant creatures from those high-level martial artists, so they took root here.

Their original income was actually only a little higher than that of ordinary wage earners, because the strength of these low-level warriors was limited, and even if they could hunt any mutated creatures, most of them were fragmentary.

But half a month ago, a young man suddenly appeared here, he went out early and returned late every day like those free warriors, and what was different was that he could bring the corpses of dozens of mutated creatures almost every day.

At first, everyone thought that maybe it was the last mutant locust wave that slaughtered a nest of mutant creatures, and this nest happened to be discovered by this young man.

However, the buyers found that the corpses of these mutated creatures were very intact, with a few exceptions, almost all of them had only one scar, and the blood had not yet fully coagulated, indicating that the time of death was definitely not very long.

They were almost certain that this young man must have been a young genius from some big family, otherwise how could he have slaughtered so many mutated creatures every day on his own?

Gradually, because this young man could hunt almost twenty people a day, he was called the Hunter King by the buyers here. Due to the intact corpses of the mutant creatures he hunted, he was able to sell them for a better price, and the buyers liked to do business with him.

This so-called Hunter King is naturally Lin Xi, for the past half a month, he has spent almost all of his time in the wilderness of District 26, and only returns to the supply station for the night at night.

His current spiritual power is enough to sweep through the fifth-order mutant creatures, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, otherwise he would dare to rush into even the lair of the sixth-order creatures, and the last thing the Divine Mind Master is afraid of is group battles!

"Hunter King, how's the harvest today?" The buyers surrounded him and asked in a rambling voice.

"It's not bad, 32 fourth-order beasts, 17 fifth-order, and 4 sixth-order, the same is the same, whoever offers the highest price will sell it to whom!" Lin Xi had already slowly accepted this title.

He piled all the corpses of mutant creatures on the ground, and piled up a small mountain bag.

Lin Xi didn't deliberately hide his spatial ring, because of his strong strength, everyone almost thought that he was the descendant of a big family, in the eyes of these martial artists living at the bottom, such a son-in-law was not something they could afford to provoke at all, so no one dared to be greedy.

"Haha, refresh, I want two sixth-order ones today, whoever robs me and who is in a hurry!" A bearded buyer shouted.

"Bearded, you're going too far, there are so many of us, you have two of them alone, how do you want the rest of us to live!" Soon there was disgruntled objection.

"That's it! Your beard is the most well-funded here, but we're not muddy! ”

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"Hehe, this 'Hunter King' is a bit interesting!" The old man sat in the corner and observed Lin Xi, and couldn't help but praise.

"Oh? I don't think it's anything, I can hunt dozens of mutated creatures of this level in a day. The young man said disdainfully.

"Young master, you have been cultivated by the head of the family since you were a child, and even that kind of treasure has been put in your body, and there are few people of your age who can match your strength." The old man smiled, "But this young man is only at the beginning of the fourth order, and you look at his dress. ”

The young man looked Lin Xi up and down, indeed, this young man's outfit was very ordinary, and even the combat uniform he wore was the cheapest, and at a glance, he knew that he was not from some big family.

If this is the case, then it is worth pondering, an ordinary fourth-order early martial artist may not even be able to kill a mutant creature in the middle of the fourth order, let alone a mutant creature of the sixth order.

"This young man has a lot of secrets!" The old man stroked his beard, seemingly very interested in Lin Xi's secret.

"Hehe, I don't know if he's better or I'm better!" The young man looked eager to try, and what he liked most was to compete with geniuses of the same age, and the sense of accomplishment of beating geniuses was almost addictive to him.

"Young master, I advise you to dispel this idea, my intuition tells me that this young man may not be defeated by you with all his strength!"

"Oh? Do you think he can beat me? "It was the first time he had seen Uncle Sun give such a high evaluation of a young man.

"Hehe, maybe." The old man smiled inscrutablely.

"Interesting!" The battle intent in the young man's heart was stimulated, "Hunter King, I hope you don't leave here so early, I must find a chance to compete with you!" ”

The corpses of more than fifty mutated creatures brought Lin Xi an income of nearly 50,000 federal coins, which was just his one-day gain, and he had already saved a considerable amount of savings in the past half a month, which was almost unimaginable before.

With this efficiency, he would soon be able to save up to buy a mid-grade human-grade weapon used by the Divine Mind Master.

Back at his residence, Lin Xi washed away the fatigue of the day, and in less than a week it was the day of the start of the third year of high school, he planned to stay here for two more days, as long as he had a human-level mid-grade weapon by his side, he was confident that he would kill a seventh-order mutant creature!