Shanghai, Zhang Mansion.
Zhang Quan, who had just transmigrated, had an extremely cold Spring Festival.
Zhang Quan was the only one living in the 5000 square meter garden villa.
Accompanying Zhang Quan were the portraits of a couple.
These were the parents that Zhang Quan had never met before.
Although he was in a mansion, it was like looking at a grave during the Spring Festival.
This wasn't enough to make Zhang Quan feel depressed.
What made him most depressed was that he seemed to have just transmigrated and had yet to have a good life.
However, they were faced with the predicament of their family being on the verge of bankruptcy.
That's right.
Zhang Quan's parents were the founders and directors of the Zhang Corporation.
The sudden car accident had caused a huge blow to the Zhang Group, which had been thriving.
The company's capital chain was broken, business partners were evacuated, and employees were poached.
As a result, the Zhang Corporation was now only an empty shell.
The original servants in the Zhang residence also left one after another.
Zhang Quan, who had just transmigrated, was left alone in the villa, staring at his parents 'portraits with a dumbfounded expression.
He took out his phone and looked at the time.
There were many unread messages.
After casually scanning through them, he realized that these messages were all from his debt collectors.
Most of them were banks.
"Mr. Zhang Quan, as the successor of the Zhang Corporation, if you can't repay the first loan before February 22nd, you will have to pay off the loan.
We will file a lawsuit to the court to apply for the freezing and auction of the Zhang Group's assets.”
……
There were many similar messages.
Zhang Xian added it up.
Just the first loan owed to the bank alone added up to more than 3 billion.
'F * ck…'
Zhang Xian looked at the Underworld coins on the table.
F * ck, the number on the Underworld Coins wasn't even three billion!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xian could not help but look up at the sky and sigh.
"Your sister! Why did I encounter such a mess when I just came to this world!”
He looked at the magnificent mansion with the lamp walls.
Zhang Xian knew that he would soon lose them forever in the future.
Just as Zhang Xian got up and was about to take a photo as a memento.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.
"100,000 men of sacrifice system binding complete. Host, do you wish to activate your 100,000 death warriors?”
System?
Zhang Xian's eyes lit up.
Having lived two lives, he naturally knew how heaven-defying the existence of the system was.
However... What the hell was a death warrior?
In this society ruled by law, what could a man of sacrifice do?
"Who cares what it can do? Since there's a system, let's activate it first!”
Thinking of this, Zhang Quan immediately ordered the system to activate it.
The system quickly responded.
"100,000 men of sacrifice have been activated. Please wait a moment. The men of sacrifice are heading to the location where the host lives.”
"Due to the large number of 100,000 death warriors, the system will only send 500 people to the host's address for the time being.”
"If the host needs to give any orders to the men of sacrifice, you can do so through the system.”
……
As soon as the system finished speaking, Zhang Quan heard the doorbell outside the manor.
Someone really came?
And they were all his men of sacrifice?
Zhang Quan quickly ran to the entrance of the park and opened the door.
After opening the door, Zhang Quan saw a huge crowd of people gathered at the entrance of his house.
"Greetings, Master!"
The kneeling and kneeling instantly attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Seeing this, Zhang Quan quickly got everyone to stand up.
"Get up and come into the house with me.”
Only then did the men of sacrifice stand up in unison. Zhang Quan hurriedly led everyone back to the villa.
The huge mansion, which had been deserted just a moment ago, was instantly filled with people.
He looked at these energetic and strong men.
Zhang Quan couldn't help but ask the system.
"System, are these people real or robots?”
"Replying to host, these men of sacrifice have legal identities.
The loyalty of the death warrior to the host is as high as 100%. The death warrior will do his best to satisfy any request of the host.
However, there is one thing that the host needs to take note of.”
At this point, the system emphasized.
"Since the men of sacrifice are also humans, the host needs to provide protection for the basic needs of these people.”
"If a death occurs, the host will need to spend a large amount of money to recruit new death warriors.
The newly recruited death warriors are only the most basic death warriors. All the previous upgrades of the host will not be inherited.”
Upgrade?
Zhang Quan quickly noticed this important term.
After asking the system, he quickly got an answer.
"The host can spend money to upgrade the death warriors.”
Then, the system's upgrade interface opened.
All the paths that could be used to level up the death warriors were densely arranged inside.
Craftsmen, soldiers, doctors, lawyers, finance, scientists, and so on.
Of course, this wasn't what shocked Zhang Quan.
What shocked Zhang Quan the most was that there were also options like Cultivator, Ability User, and Exorcist.
'F * ck…'
There was such a magical choice?
After these choices, there was a list on the next page.
However, the system notification required Zhang Quan to upgrade at least ten of his men of sacrifice to high-dimensional before he could unlock the option.
High-dimensional death warriors were strange existences such as cultivators, ability users, and exorcists.
Zhang Quan looked at the upgrade price of these high-dimensional death warriors.
Err...
Zhang Quan immediately shut himself up.
F * ck…
This was even more terrifying than the amount of money that the bank was collecting.
Even if Zhang Quan sold all the kidneys of these men of sacrifice, he wouldn't be able to get back so much money.
After understanding these men of sacrifice and the functions of the system.
Zhang Quan looked at these men of sacrifice again.
Every time his gaze swept past a Deathsworn, the name of the other party would appear on top of the Deathsworn's head.
Zhao Lingyi, Qian Lingyi, Sun Lingyi, Li Lingyi…
Err...
Zhang Quan instantly understood. Wasn't this just a hundred surnames plus a number?
The men of sacrifice saw Zhang Quan looking at them.
All of them stood up excitedly and cupped their fists at Zhang Quan.
"Master, please give the order."
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