The Years I Spent Picking up Garbage to Eat in Another World

Chapter 367 Prediction

"Hiss, such strong soul power, such a terrifying energy aura, what kind of garbage did this guy eat?"

Everyone was frightened.

Boss Xiao stopped pretending, and his powerful spiritual power radiated through the Purple Demon Eyes, giving them a small shock.

You must know that he has absorbed the spiritual body of an entire grotesque insect. The soul essence of the Eldians for two thousand years has been deposited. His mental strength alone has far exceeded the scope of a seventh-level superpower.

For a moment, the scene was silent, and everyone looked at Xiao Yang with fear, thinking secretly.

It should be noted that there are very few strong seventh-level human beings, and they can be counted in the garbage world. They are all the overlords of one party. If the current boss Xiao really has the strength to fight across the ranks, plus the giant mountain Buddha who is not easy to mess with, everything will be lost. Boundary City is probably enough to rank among the first-rate forces.

It would be best to let people from Guangyao City test the waters.

As everyone thought, they all turned their attention to Quirrell, who had a gloomy face, hoping that the two of them would have a fight.

It's a pity that the people from Stargate are here and will never let such a thing happen.

Sure enough, Xinglan, the deputy city lord of Star City, laughed, breaking the tense atmosphere of the confrontation.

"Haha, I've heard about Boss Xiao's name for a long time, and today I saw that he really lives up to his name. I guess there must be some misunderstanding between Boss Xiao and Guangyao City."

"The deputy city master is ridiculous. I have no intention of causing trouble, but this idiot started the trouble first. If you don't believe it, you can ask Manager Hua. There are all the witnesses and material evidence."

After all, the host was present, and Boss Xiao didn't want to make things too tense, so he decided to give him a face.

Seeing Xiao Yang kicking the ball to her, Mrs. Hua had no choice but to tell what happened.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been lucky enough to have a great destiny, I would have almost died tragically at the hands of this man."

Boss Xiao held up the fainting curly man like a rag doll and complained, much like a BMW owner whose paint had been wiped off.

Everyone was speechless.

Grandma, with the strength of a fifth-level superpower, even ten of them wouldn't be able to hurt you at all.

"Hmph, what do you want?"

Quirrell's face was gloomy;

"Stop talking nonsense. In short, this matter cannot be settled like this. If you want someone, please first compensate me for mental damages and lost work wages."

Boss Xiao stretched out a finger.

"A seventh-level spiritual core, let's forget about it."

"Haha, that's such a big statement. Do you think the seventh-level creature is a cat or a dog?"

Quirrell sneered.

The seventh-level creature is extremely powerful, but it can kill an entire city. In his opinion, the opponent's mouth is a seventh-level spiritual core, so it is obvious that he has no good intentions.

"Ahem, Boss Xiao, the seventh-level spiritual core is indeed too exaggerated. Peace is still the most important thing."

Xinglan persuaded.

In the end, after some bargaining, Guangyao City was finally willing to exchange two sixth-level spiritual cores for Curly Hair's life.

Of course, things touched from Curly Hair will not be returned, let alone those third-order spiritual cores on the ground.

"Your Excellency, we will remember this for our Guangyao City. We will see in the future, huh."

Quirrell led his unconscious nephew away from this humiliating scene. The relationship was closed, but Xiao Yang didn't care much.

The news that Guangyao City was in ruins quickly spread among the high-level supernatural circles in Star City. Various demons and ghosts became more curious about Xiao Yang, and information related to Boss Xiao was sent to the hands of several major power leaders.

"It seems that another lucky person has been born in the garbage world."

At Stargate Headquarters, a middle-aged man with gray hair looked at the file in his hand and sighed. He looks just past middle age, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and he is not angry but confident.

"He is indeed an interesting guy. I heard that he spent the whole morning scouring the junk market today."

Deputy City Lord Xinglan touched his chin and continued.

"His growth rate is too amazing. Maybe he has some secrets hidden in him. How about..."

"As for the scavengers, who don't have any secrets, especially the strong ones who have grown up from the bottom? It's better to get through this garbage eruption cycle first."

City Lord Shang Kong looked serious.

"The data given by the Statistics Department are not good. According to artificial intelligence calculations, according to the current eruption frequency trend, there is likely to be a blowout in Gaetaia in the near future."

"What, a blowout?"

Deputy City Lord Xinglan was shocked. He seemed to be extremely afraid of this so-called "blowout", as if Leek had heard that the stock market had dropped to its limit.

That was a blowout.

A natural disaster that occurs once in the garbage world in decades.

On the day of squirting, garbage blinds the eyes.

By then, no place in Gaitaia will be spared, garbage will flood the entire earth, and an unknown number of people will die.

You know, the blowout a hundred years ago destroyed the entire human civilization in Asia.

"Disaster, disaster..."

Xinglan, who had always been calm, paced around, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"What are the odds?"

"Sixty to seventy percent. You know, it's impossible to say for sure about a garbage eruption. It still needs to be observed for a while."

Although people in Star City have been monitoring the data of garbage eruptions, things like garbage eruptions are just like the stock market. It is impossible to say how accurate it is. We can only look at general trends.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. There may be some troublemakers recently. Let all departments pay attention. It's time for you to prepare to step into the eighth level."

Kong glanced at Xinglan and estimated that the opponent should be able to break through the eighth level and be on the same level as himself. By then, there would be another strong person in charge of the Star Gate.

Eighth-level superpowers in the Gaitaiya world are rare, and have almost reached the highest realm that humans can currently reach. As for the ninth level or even further, it has exceeded the imagination of humans at present.

After all, it has only been more than a hundred years since the Gaitaiya humans entered the extraordinary era.

In fact, due to the influence of garbage from different worlds, the evolution of many superpowers will be more or less different, and even the way of cultivation will be a little different.

For example, Boss Xiao often DIYs his own superpower space, so no one can say what the evolutionary path ahead will be like.

Evolution is like scavenging, full of unknowns.

"Don't worry, but some Xiao Xiao, it shouldn't cause any trouble."

...

In the garbage market, Boss Xiao doesn't care about those bird things.

The previous episode did not affect his mood for garbage hunting. On the contrary, he is in a good state and has gained a lot.

"Not bad, not bad, a pair of pliers of the beetle monster Anton, I don't know which Ultraman broke it off."

Xiao Yang knocked on the several-meter-long pliers and was very satisfied.

Antola is a monster that has appeared many times in the Ultra World. Its pincers have been broken by many horn-breaking monsters. Its pair of pincers can emit strong magnetic force, which is a good material for refining equipment. Boss Xiao thinks it is a great idea to use it to make two super-electromagnetic cannons.

"There should be no fish that have escaped this street. Let's change to another street and continue."

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