After seeing the mask, Mu Chen should go offline.
He had been online for nearly twelve hours. Although his body could take it, the Immortal Martial World helmet would alert him.
He would only be able to come online again after six hours.
After cutting off the connection with the Immortal Martial World, Mu Chen took off the gaming helmet on his head and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.
Then, she took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a comfortable shower.
……
At this moment, at a certain airport in China, a black figure was getting off the plane.
This person was a little short and had a resolute face. He wore a pair of sunglasses and had a terrifying knife scar that almost extended from the corner of his right eye to the corner of his left eye.
A faint killing intent emanated from his body.
As long as the surrounding ordinary people saw this person, they would inadvertently show signs of estrangement.
The plane that the man in black had just boarded was the plane that had been used by China and the Japanese pirates.
In other words, the man in black might have come from the Japanese.
The man in black walked to the corner of the waiting hall and took out a communication device.
"NotWearingPants has arrived in Tianhai City. Commander Tufei Yuan, please give us your next instructions.”
The man in black said in fluent Japanese.
" NotWearingPants, please head to Tianhai City's No. 5 Protection Zone, Block S, tenth floor, Room 5. The target is there. Remember to do it cleanly."”
The voice of an elderly man came from the other end of the communicator. His tone carried a hint of pressure.
"Yes, sir! NotWearingPants received."
The man in black nodded and hung up. Then, he walked out of the departure hall.
……
In Mu Chen's safe house, he had already washed up and was standing on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside.
"Entering the Martial Warrior Realm is indeed different!”
Mu Chen thought to himself. He could already clearly feel that his body was many times stronger than before.
The soreness in his muscles from before had now disappeared. In its place was a feeling of abundant physical strength. It was as if his entire body was in its peak condition at all times.
Every movement carried a trace of power fluctuation. This was the sign of becoming a martial artist.
When he returned to his room, Mu Chen ordered his favorite bento as usual and turned on his internet device.
He entered the Immortal Martial World's forum. Here, he could understand the recent developments in the Immortal Martial World.
When he entered the forum, one of the three posts at the top attracted Mu Chen's attention.
This was a post from the United States. The person who posted it was called James.
The post was a short video. The short video was of a young American player with yellow hair holding a huge hammer and smashing it at a group of monsters.
The background of the game in America was not China's Condor Heroes, but Marvel.
This was also related knowledge that Mu Chen knew about a thousand years ago.
The Americans were the same as those in China. They had also lost their history. In other words, they didn't understand some of the stories in Marvel.
The huge minotaur was obviously quite powerful, but it was completely defenseless against the yellow-haired American youth.
A few hammer strikes knocked the minotaur unconscious.
"It seems that there are still many awesome people in this world.”
Mu Chen thought to himself as he watched the video.
After watching the video, he browsed through some posts on his behalf and closed the Immortal Martial World forum because his takeout had arrived.
He went to the door to get the takeout and opened the Immortal Martial World's official website again.
There was a very eye-catching title on it.
The Immortal Martial World would join the real-life currency and game gold coin exchange system on the 20th of this month (the day after tomorrow). The exchange ratio was tentatively set at 100 Chinese dollars for one gold coin. The exchange ratio for the other countries was to be determined.
"Is it open? Looks like a huge wave would soon be set off in this Immortal Martial World!”
Mu Chen muttered to himself.
However, he didn't care too much about it. Although he didn't have money in real life, he was a millionaire with 100 million gold coins in the game!
Other than the forces of the Emperor's Server and the five great families, who else would dare to compete with him in terms of wealth?
Therefore, there was no need to worry about this at all.
What he had to consider now was how to find the entrance to the underground palace of the ancient tomb. Only then could he find the lost Nine Yin Scripture.
After he found the Nine Yin Scripture, his journey had just begun.
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