The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1311 - 1312: No Mercy (Fourth Update)
Capítulo 1311: Chapter 1312: No Mercy (Fourth Update)
After entering the main city, Lin Qian made a fortune and bought a mansion in the city, looking every bit the nouveau riche.
Pupil Coins are the universal currency used in this Small World where the Eight-Eyed God tribe hides.
The luxury mansion Lin Qian purchased in the main city cost him a whopping two million Pupil Coins.
But what does it matter?
The Pupil Coins Lin Qian has in his hands now exceed over a hundred million; otherwise, he wouldn’t be called nouveau riche by those merchants and named Shen Zhiqian.
“Are you really not going back home and planning to stay in the main city?” One of the Eight-Eyed God tribe members who made a good profit following Lin Qian looked at him regretfully and said.
Beside this merchant, there were seven or eight other people, all looking at Lin Qian with regretful expressions.
They regretted that if Lin Qian were to return home, he might once again make a fortune.
If that happened, by following him in buying property, they might be able to strike it rich again.
“No, I plan to stay in the main city for a while,” Lin Qian said, smiling and shaking his head. “My original city is only level one, too small, and it’s a waste of time to bring it along.”
Lin Qian’s refusal resonated with the others, and they invited him to attend their farewell banquet before they left.
“In that case, why not hold it at my new home?” Lin Qian suddenly suggested, seeing these merchant members of the Eight-Eyed God tribe make suggestions.
“Tong Qian’s suggestion is great, and we can take a look at his new home and see what a luxury mansion in the main city is like,” one merchant added. “Two million Pupil Coins can buy over a hundred and fifty thousand prime native slaves.”
“Indeed, you can’t deny that Human Clan women are truly entertaining. This time, I bought a thousand in one go,” another Eight-Eyed God tribe merchant said, rubbing his hands with delight.
Beside him, a familiar merchant who knew his situation couldn’t help but joke, “A thousand, won’t your wife kill you when you go home?”
“A thousand Human Clan women, play with one and kill one if I get tired; by the time I get home, they’ll all be dead, and my wife won’t know,” the Eight-Eyed God tribe merchant dismissively waved his hand.
His familiar merchant nodded, “Makes sense, but after you’re done playing, leave them for me before you kill them.”
“No problem.”
To these Eight-Eyed God tribe members, a Human Clan woman is just a toy to be played with and slaughtered at will, with no dignity at all.
As they discussed this, the other Eight-Eyed God tribe merchants showed no discomfort, as if it were the most normal thing.
In their view, this wasn’t cruelty—just slaves like livestock, a common thing to play with and kill to avoid trouble. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Some onlookers even thought it a good idea, considering buying a few Human Clan or other native women for fun before heading back.
Lin Qian listened silently, leading them into his estate.
Once inside, the Array activated, cloaking the area. Lin Qian suddenly turned to face the crowd, “Gentlemen, you should have made quite a sum following me, right?”
“Haha, of course.”
“Thanks to you, brother. We’ve merely caught your light.”
“Tonight, we won’t stop until we’re drunk.”
Lin Qian glanced at them and suddenly smiled, “You know, common people wouldn’t take a hard job like a merchant. At home, you must not have been doing very well.”
Hearing this, many felt his words deeply, agreeing vocally, “That’s true; otherwise, why would we take up the hardship and risks of being merchants?”
“We’re just family outcasts, useless.”
“Yes, even without a Life Lamp, but this time going back, let’s see if they still look down on us.”
Lin Qian, standing in the front yard, was intrigued by their words, “Interesting, very interesting; without a Life Lamp, it’s simpler.”
As Lin Qian finished speaking, black figures suddenly appeared nearby, approaching the merchants with menacing looks step by step.
There were thirteen merchants present, and coincidentally there were also thirteen ghostly figures.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the thirteen people changed.
“Tong Qian, what are you doing?”
“This is the main city, and there are people who saw us enter your estate, don’t act recklessly.”
“What do you mean by this? Trying to seize our wealth?”
The thirteen merchants saw the surrounding situation change drastically and realized something was wrong.
The idiots could see the sudden appearance of the thirteen figures was terribly wrong.
Lin Qian sneered twice, “After all the wealth you’ve gained following me, you really thought a bunch of fat pigs like you would be left alive?”
As Lin Qian spoke, his appearance returned to normal, revealing his true identity.
Human Clan!
The thirteen merchants from the Eight-Eyed God tribe all looked like they’d seen a ghost, staring in disbelief at the existence before them.
How is it possible that Tong Qian, whom they followed all the way, was clearly one of their own, one of the Eight-Eyed God tribe, and they watched him amass wealth on this divine path?
Even the followers like them had made their own pots full of gold, benefiting greatly.
How could such a fellow tribe member suddenly become a Human Clan in the blink of an eye?
In the next moment, panic struck their hearts, and they found themselves in a terrifying thought.
Why did this Human Clan disguise himself as an Eight-Eyed God, infiltrate the main city, and what was his purpose?
Slash!
The next moment, they no longer had time to think.
For the blades wielded by the approaching ghostly figures had already slain them.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The thirteen merchant corpses fell to the ground, and in the next moment, they were refined into Soul Pearls, absorbed into their assassins’ hands.
The ghostly figures then transformed into the likenesses of the thirteen merchants, their auras blending as they respectfully saluted Lin Qian.
“Deliver all the slaves they purchased into this estate too, and use any wealth to buy more slaves, the more the better,” Lin Qian ordered. “Also, buy the mining rights to the seventy-three Spirit Vein mines outside the southeast of the main city, understand?”
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
The thirteen ghostly figures disguised as merchants bowed and answered.
“Set off the next day to avoid suspicion,” Lin Qian commanded before turning back into his room to start his cultivation.
“A flock of fat pigs unaware of their folly and overconfident,” Lin Qian thought as he turned, recalling the merchants’ comments, his eyes filled with murderous intent. “Ravaging alien civilizations can’t be met with mercy.”
