Gu Qingshan, Lin, and Lola rode the thorny boat and went to the strange zone in the most hidden way.

The same moment.

On the other side.

Some world is not far from the coastal world.

The abyss demon dragon turned into a human form and was accompanying someone on the bustling street.

"You mean - all the things you have to buy can become your own, right?"

The man asked.

The Abyss Demon Dragon nodded repeatedly: "Yes, currency is a widely circulated symbol of value that can be used to purchase various things."

"So that's it. No wonder we didn't pay for our meal just now, and we were chased and killed five or six streets by a group of people." The man said intrigued.

The Abyss Demon Dragon showed a flattering smile and said, "Your Excellency, I just need to give you an order and I can easily kill all those people."

"No, that's boring, it's still more interesting to follow the rules." The man turned around and glanced at the demon dragon as if warning.

The Abyss Demon Dragon immediately said: "Of course, everything is listened to you."

"That's right. Now tell me why the people passing by look at me so strangely?"

"Maybe you're wearing a dress."

"What does a skirt mean?"

"It's a kind of clothing that women wear specifically."

"So that's it, the clothes are divided into male and female. The nine hundred million layers of the world are really exquisite and interesting."

The man stood in the middle of the street and took off all his clothes.

"It's no problem this time." He said proudly.

The corners of the Abyss Demon Dragon twitched and said, "Your Excellency, in the 900 million-level world, people still advocate wearing clothes in public."

"Why?"

"Because in the nine hundred million worlds, sentient beings like to initially judge the state of a life based on their clothes and appearance."

"So the appearance of life is more important?"

"Yes."

The man sighed, "So that's the case? No wonder after I didn't wear anything, I looked at me a lot more - it's really troublesome to be a human."

"Yes, sir." This time the Demon Dragon answered deeply.

The man asked again: "Little guy, since appearance is so important, is there any place to deal with appearance specifically for people?"

After hearing this, the Demon Dragon of the Abyss fell into deep thought.

——This terrifying existence will never have plastic surgery. If anyone dares to use a knife on its face, he may not even know how to write the word "death".

So……

"Your Excellency, yes, that building is dedicated to managing people's image."

The man looked in the direction pointed by the demon dragon.

I saw several women of different styles smiling on a big signboard.

In the blank space below these women, a few words were written in common language.

"What do those words mean?"

"Wash, cut, blow, 10 yuan."

"10 yuan - is the amount of currency?"

"right."

"Do we have 10 yuan?"

"Don't worry, although I don't bring money to the house, I still have enough money to repair my hair."

"Very good, let's go."

"Have a moment, I have to get you a piece of clothing first. Walking on the street with bare body is a very concerning thing."

"Well, I don't like attracting attention, find me a male dress."

"OK."

One hour later.

The Abyss Demon Dragon accompanied the man and walked out of the center of fashion styling.

This time, the person's image changed drastically.

He was wearing a suitable casual outfit, with black hair of 300% in length, just reaching his earlobe, and a pair of black mirror frames on his nose and black eyes. He looked gentle and kind.

"Yeah, it's great. Now the people on the street don't look at me anymore." The man said with satisfaction.

Suddenly, he and the demon dragon raised their heads and looked into the sky.

Above the clouds, deep in the sky, two strong men are fighting each other endlessly.

After looking for a while, the man asked, "Why do they fight?"

The demon dragon said: "Because I want to compete for a treasure."

"What treasure?"

"It's the pistol in the man's hand."

"Is that black thing?"

"Yes, that's a good pistol, but unfortunately it hasn't been repaired yet, otherwise it would be very powerful." The demon dragon explained.

After hearing this, the man reached out and grabbed it into the air.

The black pistol appeared directly in his hands.

"As this kind of thing, it's a treasure?"

He looked at the black pistol carefully, with a few curiosity and caution.

At this time, the two men in the sky discovered the disappearance of the pistol. They looked around and immediately found where the pistol was going.

"Damn thief."

"I don't want to live anymore!"

The two were furious and swooped downwards together.

The man nodded as soon as he saw the reaction of the two, "It seems that he is really a treasure."

He shook his hand and threw his pistol into the sky.

The two turned around and went to compete for the pistol.

——But when they turned around and left, they attacked the man respectively.

Maybe it's for testing, maybe it's just a casual job.

Anyway—

boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

Most of the block was blown to pieces, and countless lives died.

The man and the demon dragon floated on the devastated land without any damage.

"Do they want to kill me?" the man asked.

"Yes, sir." The demon dragon replied respectfully.

"Didn't I return the things to them?"

"But they are still angry."

"If you are angry, you can kill someone?"

"Of course not, but they are overlord-level strong men, so they don't care what others think of them."

"Because you don't care what others think, you can just ignore the rules?"

"Yes, yes, that's what they think."

The man thought for a moment and reached out to grab it in the air.

Two figures fell directly to the ground, making a huge impact.

The smoke and dust dissipated.

The two overlords were imprisoned by invisible power and pressed on the ground, unable to move even if they used all their strength.

Only then did they realize that they had encountered a real strong man.
To be continued...