"Warning! You have been completely blacklisted by Luoyang City, recorded by the Luoyang Governnt, and your information will be presented to the Court. Once you appear in any city under the Holy Dynasty, the city’s guards will imdiately arrest you and throw you into prison!"
A ssage appeared on Jiang Dali’s interface.
"I’m finally wanted, taking a bit of risk is worth it."
Amidst the heights, Jiang Dali’s lips curled into a smile.
Being wanted like this, in his previous life as a player, was referred to as red-na status.
This status, before his reputation had reached that of a notorious villain, was also due to his identity as a robber leader.
But it wasn’t strictly a red-na; when appearing in a city, the city’s powerful guardians would still consider his strength and fearso reputation and not dare to act rashly.
Now that he was truly red-nad, appearing in any city carried a high probability of being ferociously attacked and captured by the city’s guards.
This was because, although he was a robber leader before, he had not been on the governnt’s blacklist; even court mbers, upon realizing the tricky situation, would not act rashly.
After being blacklisted by the governnt, no matter his identity, even if very problematic, the governnt was obligated to arrest him imdiately and incarcerate him in a corresponding-level prison.
Jiang Dali’s sudden whimsical decision to seek red-na status was mainly to vent his anger while setting the stage for another plan — to be locked up in the Heavenly Prison of the Little Ming Country’s capital city under the Holy Dynasty, and then descend to the ninth floor to find the Invincible Naughty Boy, Gu Santong, to trigger a mission and acquire the latter’s Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill.
In his previous life, there had been players who were locked up in the capital’s Heavenly Prison of Little Ming Country and, by a stroke of fortune, encountered Gu Santong; however, they ended up drained of all their power.
The fact that the Invincible Naughty Boy, Gu Santong, was imprisoned on the ninth floor of the capital’s Heavenly Prison was no longer a secret.
Afterward, many players deliberately sought red-na status to be locked up in the Heavenly Prison in the hopes of receiving Gu Santong’s legacy, among them were players from the Four Great Families.
They all failed.
Yet, the players’ frequent attempts had discovered a set of mature dialog skills, successfully triggering a mission with Gu Santong.
Even though the triggered missions were fundantally unachievable, and all probing players ended up drained dry, the Invincible Naughty Boy, after transmitting his skills to the scoundrel Cheng Shifei, announced his death, rendering all players’ efforts futile.
But that was the situation in the last life.
In this life, Cheng Shifei had not yet found Gu Santong.
Jiang Dali mused that now was the ti to seize the opportunity, and he could still make a trip to the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison to et the Invincible Naughty Boy, Gu Santong.
As for the trouble of being blacklisted by the governnt, in this world, it was not so difficult to resolve.
The Holy Dynasty was simply too vast and bloated.
Even though the Emperor’s Divine Fist suppressed the world, heroes and experts in the Mixed Martial Arts World were too nurous to completely suppress.
Therefore, the relationships between the marquis countries and gate valve families under the Holy Dynasty were exceedingly complex.
Even Western Factory, Eastern Factory, Embroidered Uniform Guard, Six Gates, Sticky Pole Office, and other multiple authoritative departnts were divided into factions with many conflicts and frictions, not a monolithic block.
Hence, as long as one has not completely antagonized these forces, there are still many ways to maneuver.
In his last life, many red-nad players, through ans such as bribing officials from different factions, managed to eliminate their red-na status, revert to commoners, or even directly cling to an official and gain a powerful supporter.
Jiang Dali had already thought out specific counterasures and future exits before deciding to confront the Embroidered Uniform Guard in charge of Luoyang City. Though red-nad at this mont, he was not at all panicked.
"Giggle giggle giggle—"
A noise interrupted Jiang Dali’s thoughts.
"What’s that sound?"
Looking down in surprise, Jiang Dali saw Wang Yuyan in his arms, biting her teeth tightly, her pearly whites still shivering from the cold and making a "giggle" sound, her brows furrowed.
"So... so cold!"
Wang Yuyan stamred and shivered.
Even though she was very unwilling, for the sake of warmth, she still didn’t push away Jiang Dali’s strong embrace.
Or rather, she had previously attempted to struggle and resist.
But with her frail strength, how could she resist this Great Evil Man’s restraint?
If she didn’t want to be blown from the high sky by the fierce winds and smashed into a at paste, it seed she had no choice but to compromise.
"You should’ve just said it was cold, ’hehehe,’ I thought a mother hen was calling. Let warm you up with so Yang energy!"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly and circulated the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill’s True Qi. Instantly, an aura like a blast furnace erupted and surged into Wang Yuyan’s body.
In a flash, Wang Yuyan’s clothes billowed and danced wildly from the impact of the Nine Yang True Qi. As the True Qi entered her body, it dispelled the chill in an instant. Wang Yuyan felt a heat consuming her, and her complexion turned slightly red, no longer feeling even a hint of cold.
"Do you want it?"
Jiang Dali glanced toward Dongfang Bubai, who was behind him with closed eyes, seemingly resting. Shaking his head, he decided not to bother asking.
Looking down at the vast southern lands below, he spotted a bright light in the distance on the open ground, surrounded by nurous torches. Jiang Dali guessed that might be Biluo Mountain Villa.
He imdiately directed Demon Hawk to fly over there.
At the sa ti, he opened up the Jianghu Forum to check the Luoyang City subsection, browsing for any news from Luoyang City since he left.
Although many of Luoyang City’s players were ’harvested’ by him and encouraged to leave the city,
There were still quite a few players in the city who had achieved sothing.
So were even the chief disciples of certain martial arts schools. Naturally, these people wouldn’t easily abandon everything they had obtained to defect to Black Wind Village.
Thus, those players who stayed in Luoyang City beca Jiang Dali’s eyes and ears on the Jianghu Forum the mont they posted.
Indeed, as soon as he checked the forum, Jiang Dali imdiately saw several new threads.
A few of the titles were about him.
Jiang Dali clicked to view them and found that they were videos taken by players of him smashing the Embroidered Uniform Guards and experts from the Sticky Pole Office.
Of course, there were also videos of the high-level experts from Thousand Poison Valley, like Leng Gongxiao, who were stomped to death by him in just a few moves.
Many onlookers who had been eagerly awaiting updates from the Luoyang City players, after watching the videos, left likes and comnts below, asking for more videos about the Black Wind Village Chief, even offering imaginary rewards for quick updates, and hoping for more videos about Brother Da Li to appear.
Among these gossip-following spectators, quite a few were players from Black Wind Village, each with a conspicuous title that caught the eyes of other ordinary players, eliciting their envy and admiration.
Jiang Dali, long accustod to his heroic image, didn’t linger on the post and shifted his focus to another thread.
"The Governor of Luoyang City? Possibly the strongest protector stationed here by the Holy Dynasty?"
Jiang Dali clicked on the thread and saw a scene.
The video began with him, Dongfang Bubai, and Wang Yu flying away on the eagle, and soon after, a large group of Embroidered Uniform Guards in Flying Fish Uniforms and Stick Pole Office experts holding Blood Drippers appeared.
After exchanging a few words on the spot, an old man with white eyebrows, hair, and face arrived like a bolt of lightning. His speed was astonishing, silencing all the high-ranking officers.
"This person is..."
Jiang Dali focused intently on the elderly figure in the video, who, after uttering a few words, vanished in a flash, leaping over a dozen yards with speed like a ghost.
The next mont, the video abruptly went black, clearly indicating that the player filming in secret had been attacked.
"What incredible speed, it’s on par with Dongfang Bubai. But I haven’t seen or heard of this person in my previous life. The Holy Dynasty really is a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
After watching the video, Jiang Dali was impressed and felt fortunate to have left early, as else he might have had to engage in a tough battle.
Had Dongfang Bubai also acted with full force, it would’ve made it even more difficult for Dongfang’s depleted Essence Qi to recover, a loss not worth the gain.
"My strength is strong, but I’m really annoyed by these experts with extrely fast speed, impossible to hit. Hmph! It looks like I have to quickly improve in this aspect."
Jiang Dali contemplated internally, feeling that Demon Hawk had already charged to a low altitude.
Below, a vast expanse of blazing fires flickered vibrantly, with the sounds of fighting and clashing swords omnipresent.
In the night, there seed to be a battle underway, with blood and fire interweaving before his eyes, and people dying in this devouring darkness at any mont.
"Down we go! Since I’m here, I have to force my way in and see what good things I can get!"
Jiang Dali’s eyes blazed with excitent, eagerly looking forward to testing himself in real combat after creating his own martial arts technique. Fearless, he flexed his arm and forcefully pushed down on the eagle’s head...
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(Just a second late, releasing this Chapter at twelve, it’s a bit short, sorry! Asking for your monthly ticket! Also, give Brother Da Li a like.)
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