Chapter 070: Departure

Of course.

Because the external situation can only be seen through the cameras, if the cameras break, then sitting inside the truck is like being blind. At this time, the alloy panel outside the windshield can be moved aside. Simply put, Yang Kai didn’t seal it completely! This is very important. Although Yang Kai used very small cameras, since they’re exposed, anything could happen. Leaving it unsealed means there’s a backup plan.

One could say Tang Mubai was very satisfied with the modifications to the truck. After inspecting it, he reminded Yang Kai to be sure to shower that night, then clapped his hands and left the garage.

He didn’t go out that afternoon, instead staying home to watch TV and rest.

In the evening, Martial Arts Web delivered to his door the “Explosive Arrow Technique,” “Wind-Chasing Leg,” and a C-grade alloy combat knife. After Tang Mubai received the goods, he went inside, checked the two martial arts manuals, and confirmed there were no issues before setting them aside.

The C-grade alloy combat knife was heavier than the E-grade one he used previously, so he deliberately took it to the practice room to get accustomed to it. By dinnertime, he was thoroughly familiar with it.

At dinner, Xu Dalu brought good news—the slaughterhouse had finally been purchased! All the transfer procedures were completed. This newly named “Miracle” slaughterhouse was of medium-small scale, located beside the sheds, right next to the slums, separated from them by only a five-meter-wide river.

The next morning, Tang Mubai made a special trip to inspect it. The machines and business were in good shape, and the staff hadn’t changed much.

As the new boss, Tang Mubai convened all employees for a brief meeting, announcing that the monthly bonus would be doubled as encouragement and reassurance. Most workers were ordinary people, and their greatest fear was being laid off. Tang Mubai not only kept everyone but also gave them a month’s bonus, so the staff cheered as their worries melted away.

After the meeting, everyone worked with renewed energy.

Tang Mubai inspected every corner, confirming there were no leftover issues from the previous owner, then went to rest in the office. However, the office had no bed, which wasn’t ideal. He immediately called the furniture store, asking the owner of the shop he’d visited before to deliver a small bed.

With the slaughterhouse in hand, all that remained was for the system to finish upgrading, and he could grow stronger just by lying down!

Life would be comfortable then.

He stayed at the slaughterhouse all morning and set up the bed. Daily operations were handed to the manager, and Tang Mubai became a hands-off boss.

He returned to Miracle Restaurant for lunch, then went back to his base, called Yang Kai, and prepared to depart.

But before setting out, the system upgrade finished.

Without pausing to check the results, Tang Mubai immediately consumed 102 years of lifespan to advance “Explosive Arrow Technique” and “Wind-Chasing Leg” to perfection.

He then checked the system, opening the panel—

【Name】: Tang Mubai
【Constitution】: 20
【Strength】: 20
【Agility】: 20
【Perception】: 5 (+)
【Will】: 5 (+)
【Vitality】: 100k (+)
【Martial Arts】: “Golden Mist Art” (Perfection), “Tiger Roar Fist” (Perfection), “Wave-Cutting Blade Technique” (Perfection), “Mountain-Crossing Nine Arrows” (Perfection), “Explosive Arrow Technique” (Perfection), “Grass Step” (Perfection), “Wind-Chasing Leg” (Perfection)
【Abilities】: Pressure Control (Intermediate), Poison Control (Beginner)
【Lifespan】: 56.8 years
【Followers】: 3
……

Examining the system panel carefully, there weren’t any major changes.

Indeed, nothing had changed!

“So, after upgrading, there are no new features?” Tang Mubai wondered, a little disappointed. He had expected some new functions, but there were none.

He shook his head, exited the system, and prepared to condense “Body Protection Gang Qi.” With 100k vitality, he could now form this protective energy.

The process didn’t take long—less than half an hour, and Tang Mubai successfully condensed it.

With “Body Protection Gang Qi,” his strength increased once more.

Calculating the time, it was about right. Tang Mubai called Yang Kai, and together they drove the modified truck out of the base, watched by anxious elders and children.

On the way, he called Lin Huafeng, arranging to meet at the highway outside the city.

Since this trip wouldn’t take long, Tang Mubai only informed Xu Dalu and Fang Shuixian, leaving his little cousin in the dark to spare her worry and fuss.

Although he left quietly, the uniquely modified truck attracted plenty of attention from pedestrians. After all, a fully armored, metal-plated vehicle looked much like a tank at first glance. Although people knew it was the mercenary group leaving the domain, such a strikingly modified truck was rarely seen.

Arriving at the rendezvous point, Lin Huafeng was amazed when he saw the vehicle.

“Isn’t your truck a bit over-the-top?” Lin Huafeng patted the alloy plating, walked around the vehicle, and gave Tang Mubai a thumbs-up.

“It’s alright.” Tang Mubai grinned. “Thanks for your help this time, Uncle Lin.”

When two mercenary groups go out together to carry out a mission, it only takes effect after registering at the Martial Association. That morning, Tang Mubai brought his group insignia and credentials and went with Lin Huafeng to the Martial Association building.

Now they met again to distribute walkie-talkies.

Inside the domain wall, cell phones worked fine, but outside there was no signal. There were no signal towers beyond the domain, so communication relied on walkie-talkies.

“Why thank me?” Lin Huafeng laughed, punching Tang Mubai lightly and handing over two walkie-talkies. “After leaving the domain, don’t wander off. Stick close to my vehicle.”

“Understood!” Tang Mubai nodded.

“Alright then, let’s go!” Lin Huafeng waved and returned to his own vehicle, calling for departure.

The “Madman” Mercenary Group had over fifty combat members, but Lin Huafeng brought only twenty this time. It was just a small collection mission—not many people were needed.

Tang Mubai greeted Lin Huafeng’s team members as well, but their responses were perfunctory, polite smiles at best.

Tang Mubai understood. These people were only willing to go out with him because of Lin Huafeng’s influence. If it were someone else, they wouldn’t bother.

Naturally so—if they hunted alone, they could keep all the spoils. But with Tang Mubai, they’d have to share.

Yes, when two mercenary groups cooperate in hunting, the spoils are divided according to prior agreement.

Originally, Tang Mubai only wanted ten percent, since Lin Huafeng was doing most of the work. A symbolic share would suffice.

But Lin Huafeng refused, insisting on a fifty-fifty split.

For the other members of the “Madman” Mercenary Group, this division was hard to swallow. They put up with it only out of respect for Lin Huafeng.

To expect them to treat Tang Mubai warmly was wishful thinking!

Fortunately, Tang Mubai didn’t force the issue. If they ignored him, he ignored them right back!