In mid-air, Xiao Feng stood with hands behind his back, without wings like the bird people. He floated lightly, flying over like a celestial being.
"Haha! It’s the boss!" On the cooling water tower, Wang Qiang, upon seeing Xiao Feng, immediately shouted excitedly.
Struggling to stand up, he waved his arms at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng flew directly over.
At this moment, the people below immediately aimed their weapons at Xiao Feng.
"Are you people from Shelter No. 9?" Xiao Feng, with a stern expression, questioned from a high vantage point.
"Yes! Yes!" A man below, whom Xiao Feng hadn’t seen before, unconsciously replied.
"Do you recognize me?"
"Yes!" The man nodded.
"If you recognize me, then get the hell out of here! Do you want to die?" Xiao Feng suddenly roared, frightening the people below.
"Go back and tell Bai Meng that Wang Qiang is my business partner. If he pays attention to him, it means cutting off my source of income. If my source of income is cut off, don’t blame me for not being polite to you!" Xiao Feng angrily shouted.
The next moment, a wave of telekinesis swept out. The people climbing on the water tower wall were directly swept off.
Seeing those people rolling and crawling away, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, if those people had started shooting directly, Xiao Feng would have been in danger. Because his telekinesis had to support his flight and block incoming bullets, so Xiao Feng wasn’t sure if he could hold on.
However, Xiao Feng’s reputation in the area was well-known. Seeing it was Xiao Feng, the people below were already fearful.
Then, Xiao Feng immediately flew to the top of the water tower and handed the braised pigeon to Wang Qiang and the others.
Seeing the braised pigeon, Wang Qiang was delighted and distributed it to the others.
After eating the braised pigeon, they clearly felt the powerful strength coming from their wings.
Wang Qiang leaped down, flapping his wings. As he approached the ground, his body flipped, and he flew back into the sky.
Wang Qiang circled around the water tower and came to Xiao Feng’s side.
"Boss, thank you so much. If it weren’t for you, we might have met our demise here!" Wang Qiang expressed his gratitude.
"Hehe, I didn’t help you for free. Consider this braised pigeon as a takeout item, with an additional 20% delivery fee!" Xiao Feng said with a smile.
Wang Qiang was momentarily stunned when he heard this but then burst into laughter, "Haha, I was wondering what it was. Even if it’s double the price, ten times the price, compared to my life, it’s nothing to be concerned about!"
Then, without hesitation, Wang Qiang paid the money.
At that moment, Xiao Feng’s mind received a notification sound.
[Congratulations, boss, on completing the first takeout order. Receive three times the energy as a bonus for this income.]
[As it is the boss’s first completed takeout, receive a mysterious gift package.]
Two consecutive notification sounds made Xiao Feng elated.
The substantial rewards immediately dispelled Xiao Feng’s dissatisfaction with the takeout service.
Initially, Xiao Feng considered this feature garbage because it lacked a platform due to the post-apocalyptic setting.
However, the unexpectedly generous rewards changed his perspective.
This time, Xiao Feng brought a total of twenty braised pigeons for Wang Qiang and others.
At a price of five thousand per pigeon, twenty pigeons amounted to one hundred thousand.
Adding a 20% delivery fee, Xiao Feng’s income for this delivery was one hundred and twenty thousand.
With an additional three times the bonus, Xiao Feng’s income for this delivery reached four hundred and eighty thousand.
"I didn’t expect it. When you don’t calculate, it’s fine. When you do, it’s astonishing!" Xiao Feng was excited.
This single delivery unexpectedly earned more than his income from several days combined.
Moreover, there was also this additional mysterious gift package.
Without hesitation, Xiao Feng started the lottery.
Opening the system backpack, Xiao Feng saw a red gift package inside.
Carefully opening it, Xiao Feng looked at the contents with a puzzled expression.
"What is this?"
Upon closer inspection, he found a blue lacquered book inside.
"Evil Buddhist Three Cut!"
Looking at the three characters on the book, Xiao Feng suddenly remembered a TV series.
"Isn’t this the sword technique used by Gui Hai Yidao in the TV series ’The First Under Heaven’?"
As Xiao Feng was about to take it out to study, the system suddenly prompted.
[Would you like to cultivate the sword technique "Evil Buddhist Three Cut?"]
"Yes!"
Xiao Feng silently answered in his mind.
The next moment, the book slowly disappeared, transforming into a beam of light that entered his body.
Before long, Xiao Feng’s mind had information about the usage of the Evil Buddhist Three Cut.
"Is it finished? No need for further cultivation?"
Xiao Feng was delighted.
Upon checking, he found the skill "Evil Buddhist Three Cut" in his attributes.
This Evil Buddhist Three Cut comprised three moves, each containing boundless resentment and murderous intent.
The Evil Buddhist Three Cut was a martial art created by someone with deep-seated grievances, and each strike seemed to carry the weight of a thousand pounds, with tremendous destructive power.
Evil Buddhist Three Cut: Level 1
First Move: Releases a sword energy, causing fatal damage to a straight line within ten meters.
Second Move: Successively releases eighteen sword energies, causing fatal damage to a single target.
Third Move: Sends out forty-nine sword energies in all directions, causing fatal damage to enemies within the range of ten meters, with the distance increasing with the level of the sword technique.
"Amazing!"
Xiao Feng was shocked by the described power.
This sword technique, whether against a single target or in a range, had unimaginable damage.
"It seems that I am destined to become a wandering swordsman, drifting across the world!"
Xiao Feng, standing high above on the water tower, gazed ahead with a melancholic look, revealing the demeanor of a master weary of the martial world.
"Boss, can we leave now?"
At this moment, Wang Qiang broke the silence, pulling Xiao Feng back from his reverie.
"Let’s go!"
Xiao Feng glanced at him and then leaped into the air, flying straight towards the restaurant.
"Boss, what move is this? He doesn’t have wings, so why can he fly too?" asked one of Wang Qiang’s subordinates curiously.
"Boss has extraordinary skills, don’t pry into it!"
Wang Qiang scolded and then spread his wings to fly out.
They soon arrived at the restaurant and delivered the ingredients brought this time to the kitchen.
Sitting down, Xiao Feng was still immersed in the joy of the takeout’s unexpected rewards.
"By the way, boss, do you know what this is?"
Suddenly, Wang Qiang spoke and took out an iron box.
"A few nights ago, a meteor fell suddenly under our Broken Arm Mountain. This is the remaining meteorite. Take a look, is it valuable?"
Looking closer, Xiao Feng saw a dark, steel-like stone in an iron box.