After Yan Chenggong finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The people around quickly made way, many avoiding him, seemingly very afraid of this highest leader of the thirty-eighth unit, but without much respect.
Yang Yuan and Zhao Jiayan exchanged a glance, roughly understanding the situation of this thirty-eighth unit.
"Mr. Yang Yuan, please follow me."
At this time, a soldier walked over, casually took a book from the counter, and said.
"Wait a minute, when I was preparing to buy a house before, I gave that guy a hundred Human-level Spirit Cores, those hundred, can I take them back?" Yang Yuan pointed at the hundred Spirit Cores on the counter.
"Of course you can." The soldier replied expressionlessly.
Yang Yuan waved his hand to collect the Spirit Cores, nodded to the Lango trio, then followed the soldier with Zhao Jiayan and Jiang Yiyi.
On the other side, after Yan Chenggong returned to his residence, he said faintly, "Keep an eye on that Yang Yuan, don't let him contact the Mountain God, it'd be a pity if he died."
"Yes, Director." The soldier at the door replied respectfully.
"Also..."
Yan Chenggong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, I'll go myself when I have time. Friends, you see, need frequent visits to maintain relations. Help me equip the Exorcism Sculpture, since they gave me a gift, I can't be impolite."
"Yes!" The soldier at the door responded.
He casually closed the door.
Yan Chenggong sat down on the sofa, casually pulled over the woman who came to him, grinning, "Honey, there's a high chance a Creator Conceptual Superpower User has come to our unit."
"A Creator Conceptual Superpower User?!" The woman was taken aback, "Such a person... how could they leave their original unit? Those units should treat him like a treasure."
"Yes, so I'm surprised too."
Yan Chenggong pondered, "Although it's just my speculation, someone who can casually take out ten concept creations, besides a Conceptual Superpower User, I can't imagine anyone else being capable. And most importantly..."
He paused, not continuing his thought.
What he wanted to say was that he had also obtained concept creations before, but those concept creations were not Marvels.
A Conceptual Superpower User who can create Marvels, the value, is simply unimaginable.
"Mechanician... Heh, can a Mechanician create Marvels?"
Yan Chenggong sneered, but his eyes were cold, "Someday, I will return, and I'll let them know, offending me was the biggest mistake of their lives!"
The woman in his arms said worriedly, "If possible, I'd rather stay here forever. If you continue like this... the Alliance won't tolerate you."
"That's why."
Yan Chenggong laughed, "That's why I said, someday, when I'm not afraid of the Alliance anymore. Alright, don't worry, we're now a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the Alliance Headquarters, they might not even exist anymore. And now, a Creator Conceptual Superpower User has come here, as long as I use it well, my power will absolutely soar."
At this point, he let out a cold laugh, "I'm not the only one like this. When the Alliance split into tens of thousands of units, do you think all the units would obediently accept the arrangements?"
The woman paused, not answering, "Anyway, I just want to live peacefully."
...
Yan Chenggong was very sincere, arranging a house for Yang Yuan in one of the most bustling areas, directly vacating a house that belonged to a Superpower User who was killed earlier, giving it to Yang Yuan.
This house is a three-story villa, the second and third floors are residential areas, and the first floor is for business.
Of course, the first floor is divided into a lobby and a back hall.
The lobby is the real business area, while the back hall is for receiving guests, with a staircase leading to the second floor.
And the lobby and the back hall are only connected by a small door, the lobby has a shutter door, and the back hall has only a small door for going out.
Back hall.
After the guiding soldier left, Zhao Jiayan breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "The discipline of this thirty-eighth unit is too lax, and... that Director Yan's actions are too domineering, are we really going to stay here?"
"Let's stay for now. After all, we have no place to go."
Yang Yuan said, "That Yan Chenggong seems to have no bottom line, but to some extent, is still worth befriending. He likes money, just as we have money. As long as he doesn't bully others irrationally, then there's no problem. Moreover..."
He chuckled, "Besides, are we really afraid?"
That was his greatest confidence. Although he was a Conceptual Superpower User, his combat strength was definitely not weak, even in close combat, although he didn't like close combat.
And he'd seen that Yan Chenggong's methods, seemingly relying on a Marvel, could imprison enemies.
That Marvel's imprisonment probably couldn't imprison the arrows shot by the arm crossbow, right?
Currently, the arm crossbow's arrows reach two kilometers, the future is uncertain.
And his level wouldn't always stop at level twenty-five.
He knew that since his awakening, it had not even been a month.
"Big Brother, someone is coming." Suddenly Jiang Yiyi whispered.
Yang Yuan nodded, passed through the small door to the lobby, pulled open the shutter door, and saw more than ten soldiers escorting a more than two-meter-high giant pushcart towards him.
Upon seeing him, one of the soldiers uncovered the beast skin on the pushcart, revealing densely packed Spirit Monster Cores.
"Here are one hundred ten thousand Spirit Monster Cores, please sign for them." The soldier said while holding a ledger.
Zhao Jiayan looked in surprise at the densely packed, multi-colored Spirit Monster Cores on the pushcart, then turned to Yang Yuan.
Yang Yuan did not count slowly, directly waving his hand to collect all the Spirit Monster Cores inside, smiling, "I trust Director Yan's reputation."
Only then did the soldier on the opposite side show a slight smile, handing over the ledger and a pen, "Please sign. Our Director's reputation is absolutely assured."
"There's no need to sign, the marvels of this world are so varied, I'm sure Director Yan understands." Yang Yuan said, "Besides, with so many people watching, they're your witnesses, and those cameras, the evidence is sufficient."
Yang Yuan pointed at the cameras hanging on the ceiling.
Indeed, there were many cameras installed in this camp, a rarity even in the thirteenth unit.
It's probably because the thirteenth unit almost never stayed long in one place.
However, it seemed this thirty-eighth unit planned to stay here permanently, hence the installation of cameras.
Opposite, the soldier hesitated for a moment, "Alright then, we won't disturb Mr. Yang Yuan, wishing you prosperous business in advance."
"Thank you." Yang Yuan nodded with a smile.
The soldier on the opposite side waved his hand, motioning for the pushcart to leave.
When they had gone far, Yang Yuan lowered the shutter door.
Zhao Jiayan exclaimed, "That Director Yan is really trustworthy, actually sent so many Spirit Monster Cores over."
"He must have guessed my identity as a Creator Conceptual Superpower User, wanting to continue doing business with me. If he had taken my things at the start, doing business properly afterward would be impossible."
Yang Yuan said, "Besides, the two Human-level late-stage corpses I took out should make it clear that I'm not one to be trifled with. Rather than provoking a powerful enemy for no reason, it's better to have a mutually beneficial relationship for everyone's sake."
"Since you've considered this, I'm relieved."
Zhao Jiayan asked, "How do you plan to do business? Sell the items you make?"
"Direct selling is too wasteful, and most people probably can't afford them."
Yang Yuan's lips curled with a smile, "I plan to rent out marvels."
"Rent?" Zhao Jiayan was surprised, "The people here seem very lax, aren't you afraid you won't get them back?"
"If I don't get them back, I don't get them back, I'll just blacklist them. Anyway, I won't rent out major destructive devices. I'm just having people work for me."
Yang Yuan said, "Also, I'll deal with the military here at very favorable prices, having Yan Chenggong keep an eye. If such people appear, I probably won't have to do anything, Yan Chenggong will handle it for me, after all, he needs me."
Zhao Jiayan thought for a moment, finding it reasonable, "But I still feel that Director Yan is dangerous. Anyway, be careful, don't fall into his trap, that person gives me a very dangerous feeling, like he could explode at any moment."
"I'll be careful."
Yang Yuan nodded, using his mind to wrap the lobby, and with a wave of his hand, collected all the dust into the Void Ring.
Instantly, the entire lobby became spotless.
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