Every household had something similar. It was called a spiritual weapon in the outer three floors.
It was the powerful people who attached their aura to some kind of equipment to resist the invasion of low-level demons.
This was because low-level demons relied on their instincts to move, just like wild beasts. If they encountered someone with a stronger aura than them, they would automatically avoid them.
Luo Hao's family did not have to spend money on this piece of equipment, but most of the other families on the third floor would spend a huge sum of money every year to buy a spiritual weapon with a powerful aura.
This was also the reason why the outer three floors were treated as chives.
The annual income from the spiritual weapons was enough to match a portion of the income of the high-end people on the upper three floors.
"Do you want to pick one tomorrow…"
Before he left, Luo Hao saw his current expression in a mirror at the door.
Perhaps two hours ago, he was very similar to a malnourished youth.
But now, it was completely impossible to tell that the sallow-faced youth had turned into a radiant, fair-skinned youth.
"No wonder people say that one white covers three ugly.”
Under the light, Luo Hao touched his cheek and muttered.
He put on his shoes and walked out. The current him was no longer the young man who needed federal relief.
Walking on the street, he found a restaurant that he rarely ate at.
He ordered a casserole beef and a braised pork knuckle before sitting at the side.
Now that his blood essence was more vigorous, Luo Hao's diet had also increased by a lot.
"Boss, give me another bowl of rice."
The two hard dishes were quickly served by the boss. Luo Hao also said to the fat boss, who had a puzzled look on his face.
"Can a little guy like you eat that much?”
"We have cameras everywhere. Don't even think about running away.”
The fat boss looked at Luo Hao, who was so small, but actually asked for so much food. He could not help but feel a little puzzled.
In this poor neighborhood, business was not good. Every month, he would meet some world-weary young men who would go home and wait for death after a meal.
These two dishes cost a few hundred Federation dollars, and he didn't want to make a loss.
"Shua shua shua…"
Luo Hao counted five shiny green Federation coins in his hand and placed them on the table.
"Keep the change and get me two bottles of iced cola.”
Luo Hao understood what the boss meant. Without wasting any time, he took out the money and threw it on the table.
This was all he had on him before, but it seemed that it was not of much use now.
After all, he did not lack money in his account now.
If possible, based on the current 1:100 ratio of points to Federation coins, he could be said to have hundreds of thousands of assets.
"Okay, wait a moment, boss.”
When the fat boss saw the money, his expression instantly changed.
With a fawning smile, he put away the money and walked in quickly.
"I didn't expect there to be such a magnanimous kid in this street.”
The fat boss walked in and took out the money to shine it under the light. After realizing that it was real, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Luo Hao outside.
After all, this was a famous poor street. Basically, eight out of ten households relied on federal relief to survive.
Soon, Luo Hao was full and patted his belly in satisfaction.
The large pot of radish, beef brisket, and pork leg was completely destroyed.
Even the meat soup was eaten by Luo Hao. A large basin of rice and two hard dishes, even two adult men might not be able to finish it.
However, Luo Hao had just eaten his fill. He burped and rubbed his stomach. Then, he picked up a toothpick and left.
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Luo Hao walked on the street, shaving the food residue in his teeth.
The street lights flickered. If it were anyone else, they might not even dare to walk on the street.
After all, there would occasionally be demons sneaking in from the outer three levels.
Every month, the number of deaths in the outer three levels was always in the hundreds. This was no secret.
"Boom!"
Just as Luo Hao was about to walk out of the street, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Its purple skin and sharp teeth were like those of a ferocious beast, and some kind of liquid was still flowing out of it.
Although it looked like a human, Luo Hao could clearly see the face of this monster even with my weak moonlight.
"My luck can't be that good…"
The corner of Luo Hao's mouth twitched slightly as he could not help but ridicule.
If he was not mistaken, the monster in front of him should be the Brain Eating Demon that killed Luo Haolou's family of five.
A demon that ate the brains of all kinds of creatures as food.
"Roar…"
A deep, beast-like voice came out of the Brain Eating Demon's throat.
The muscular body approached Luo Hao step by step.
The demons in this world ranged from level one to level nine. When he was in school, there was a special teacher who explained about the study of demons.
After all, many professions were now related to demons.
The Brain Eating Demon in front of him was a demon that had already surpassed the scope of ordinary people. It was a level-two demon.
If it was a level-one demon, there was a chance that one or two adults could escape if they tried their best to resist. The chances of death were not high.
A second-grade demon was not something that ordinary humans could withstand. It could easily tear a human's body apart.
A third-grade demon was enough to kill dozens of people in a street.
After each level, the damage caused by the demons would increase exponentially.
A grade-7 demon was enough to destroy a town and cause millions of casualties.
If it was an ordinary person who saw the Brain Eating Demon getting closer and closer, they would have fallen to the ground in fear.
"Rumble!"
However, it was impossible for Luo Hao to escape. Or rather, there was no need for him to escape.
A burst of Qi and blood burst out from Luo Hao's body, and a series of sounds rang out continuously. The sound of blood surging in his body was like a river.
The Brain Eating Demon, who was approaching, was slightly stunned. Then, a red light flashed in its white pupils.
It was as if a strong man who had been hungry for a long time had suddenly seen delicious food. He rushed forward quickly.
Demons were the most sensitive to blood essence. They also liked creatures and humans with rich blood essence the most.
Luo Hao didn't suppress the blood essence in his body. Although the Brain Eating Demon was only a level-two demon, it didn't have much intelligence. It was like a hungry monster.
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