Who gave you permission to travel through time with Earth?

"Squeak..."

Fang Jin subconsciously looked up, his mind instinctively tightening. When he saw a young girl in a suit standing at the door, he smiled self-deprecatingly and pressed down on the hilt of the copper coin sword under the table.

After all, how could it really be such a coincidence? He had just thought of Zhou Tongtong when she delivered herself to his doorstep for him to kill? The three survivors from the first round of the dungeon, scattered across fourteen regions, had all gathered in Iron City?

"Madam, what would you like? Would you like me to make some recommendations?"

Fang Jin greeted them, but then paused for a moment. Although he had been a businessman for almost a month, this was his first time properly setting up a stall to serve customers, and he spoke quite fluently.

The newcomer seemed a little shy, rubbing the tips of his shoes as he looked at the items on the counter before mustering the courage to walk towards it, his words somewhat hesitant.

"Um... I'm a little nervous... I need to..."

"It's alright, please speak slowly, I'm listening."

Fang Jin sighed at the peacefulness of life, using a smile to defuse the awkwardness, waiting for the girl in the suit to gradually calm down. She took a few deep breaths, tucked her arms into her chest, and slowly leaned forward towards Fang Jin...

"Sizzle—"

The girl suddenly ripped open her clothes, revealing large areas of her snow-white skin. Her silk bra was stretched taut by her breasts, and her face was flushed red, almost causing her to faint!

This unexpected generosity stunned Fang Jin. Faced with such a stark contrast, it would be difficult for anyone to maintain their focus for even a moment, and Zhou Tongtong was undoubtedly waiting for this very instant.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of breaking rang out simultaneously from four directions behind him, and wood chips flew and fell. Before Fang Jin could even turn around, a heat source cannon was already pressed against the back of his head, and the scorching hot barrel was about to erupt at any moment!

Zhou Tongtong really didn't expect to run into Fang Jin at Tietu. This was the place Xu Rou introduced herself to, and the probability of running into her was far greater than running into another illegal immigrant. But fate is sometimes so strange.

After confirming that Fang Jin was not even her target and that it was just a chance encounter in a foreign land, Zhou Tongtong was overjoyed.

It wasn't a mission-assigned task; I just accidentally bumped into another illegal immigrant in the crowd. What happened was that they not only had a grudge against each other, but the other person also had a large amount of the right points that I desperately needed... How small is the probability of that?

Zhou Tongtong was too lazy to calculate these things. She only knew that there was absolutely no reason to let this opportunity pass. Rather than gambling on a hunting target of unknown level or a free-floating instance, killing Fang Jin now would undoubtedly be more profitable.

In an instant, Zhou Tongtong's fair arm deformed, and a six-barreled thermal cannon separated from her forearm, while her palm held a high-speed spinning iron drill, with blue flames seeping through the spiral gaps!

"kill--!"

In an instant, the heat cannon shot out in six arcs through the air! A strong smell of burning permeated the nostrils, and wooden cabinets and small metal parts along the way were directly pierced by the terrifying heat!

Before Fang Jin could turn around, he flicked his finger onto the copper coin sword, and the [Dispersed] property was activated simultaneously. Thirty little ghost copper coins scattered in the sky with a jingling sound, and collided fiercely with the six thermal energy rays!

The little devils, being sentient, didn't even need Fang Jin's extra manipulation. They themselves separated in the air, five of them each stopping at the inevitable path of a heat line, breaking down the heat line layer by layer and changing its direction!

Suddenly, a large number of scattered lights burst out from the antique shop! This hindered the Lu family and others from getting closer to some extent, and Ye Zhi, who had entered first, even jumped up and screamed as she ran away.

But in this brief moment, Zhou Tongtong's spiral iron drill had already gathered its power. The deep blue flames heated its entire body until it was translucent, but it just wouldn't melt. Instead, it provided terrifying speed and destructive power!

This was no longer the destructive force that the copper coin sword could withstand. The thirty little imp copper coins scattered with a shriek, and even if they were to forcefully swallow their metal bodies, they might shatter as a result!

"Buzz—"

The iron drill exploded in an instant! The fire in Zhou Tongtong's arm cavity was momentarily extinguished, and a faint Mach ring appeared behind it. At this speed and distance, even a fourth-order creature would have no chance of dodging it!

Fang Jin indeed had no way to dodge, but he didn't intend to either. The time the copper coins bought him was enough for him to turn around and fight back. A layer of golden wax appeared on his palm, gradually expanding and transforming into an energy body.

As the blue-flame-wrapped drill reached him, the Little Sun Tathagata Palm was already unleashed! The enormous Buddha hand, as tall as three people, collided violently with the iron drill! They tore at each other, collapsed, and emitted a series of ear-piercing buzzing sounds!

Finally, the Buddha's Hand was torn apart and shattered like glass, but the iron drill was also successfully deflected, flying past Fang Jin's temple and burning as it plunged into the ground!

"boom--"

The ground was cracked by the iron drill, and there was almost no intact foothold in the store. Fang Jin took this opportunity to retreat to a corner to ensure that the enemy would not have another chance to get around to his blind spot.

The other members of the Lu family were also forced back. Several sparks burst out and exploded in front of them, but almost all of them retreated to a safe distance before the fire went out of control, and no one was seriously injured as a result.

Fang Jin then touched his cheek, where a large, bloody gash had been torn open by the iron drill, revealing the pale white bone beneath. Warm liquid trickled down between his fingers, and the shock in his eyes was undisguised.

Compared to himself at Beast Company, Fang Jin's growth is undoubtedly terrifying, especially considering the many coincidences that led to this, and he has only just gained the ability to fight against fourth-tier life forms.

Who would have thought that Zhou Tongtong would also grow so much? The Lu family's resource allocation is indeed a good thing. Putting aside the level, the metal used to make this kind of drill bit is absolutely impossible to obtain in low-level dungeons.

Never underestimate any illegal immigrant; behind them may stand an entire civilization and its inherited system of power, which, given the opportunity, can grow to an astonishing level.

...They really are a bunch of parasites from outside.

"Damn it..."

Zhou Tongtong was even more furious. A perfect first-strike sneak attack and a deep-hole drill were all it took to get a shallow flesh wound. What kind of monster is this guy?

She is a stowaway from the technological world, possessing innate technology and blueprints in her mind. Therefore, she tends to choose powerful forces like the Lu family that can provide resources for transformation. Her improvement over the past month is therefore considerable.

But... what's up with this guy? Is he a high-level martial artist or a mythical figure? But these kinds of skills are all characterized by accumulating strength before unleashing it. Even with system assistance, their early advantages are mostly inferior to those of the technology faction.

How did Fang Jin manage to improve even faster than me?