Translator: Daoist6fubtiW
Su Yang looked at the empty street. After he killed the White Shirt Strange that took the initiative to attack him, all the guests who came into this street disappeared.
“He ran really fast…”
Su Yang looked at the shops and beggars on the street. He couldn’t kill them directly because they were covered by the rules of the Strange Tower. If he killed them, the owner behind the Strange Tower would probably discover his existence.
At the beginning, Su Yang did not care about this thing, but now, after discovering the benefits that this strange tower could bring, he had an idea.
He really wanted to know how this strange tower could make use of the power of the soul and treat the soul as a resource.
Just a single white grade soul crystal was enough to give him 1,000 points of golden Will of All Beings. He also wanted to see how much more would be given to him in the later stages.
There was nothing interesting on the street. Su Yang observed for a while and returned to his barbershop.
The entire street was similar to a special small space. Some monsters could enter through special means, but if they wanted to leave, they had to have the same means. Su Yang could leave by force, but that would alarm the manager of the Strange Tower.
Those shops were covered with the rules of the strange tower, so Su Yang did not plan to go in and take a look.
Just like that, Su Yang walked around outside and then returned to his barbershop.
He looked at the empty barbershop and felt that something was missing. Then, he thought of the rules in those shops, so he wrote down two rules for himself.
Rule 1: Anyone who enters must have a haircut.
Rule 2: One haircut costs 100,000 bizarre coins.
After setting up the two rules, Su Yang was very satisfied. As a Perfected Immortal, it was reasonable for him to charge 100,000 bizarre coins for such a weak and strange haircut, right?
Although the two rules he set were not supported by the Strange Tower, he had his own support. His words were rules and were equally effective.
After that, Su Yang quietly waited for his customers to come.
In the live broadcast room, the number of players watching Su Yang had already reached 3,000. After they saw Su Yang’s showy operation, they all exploded.
Set your own rules?
[This newcomer is really 666!]
[If setting my own rules is useful, the first thing I did when I entered the game was to set a rule that no monsters can attack me. He must be joking.]
[Indeed, the Strange Tower will not acknowledge or support the rules that I set, but what if the person who set the rules is strong enough to enforce them?]
[Are you kidding me? How could a newbie do that?]
[Maybe it really works…]
The new audience members in the live broadcast room were mocking Su Yang’s current actions, but the old audience members who had seen Su Yang kill a strange white-robed man with a single slap fell silent. Even if what Su Yang was doing was very ridiculous, it did not seem like it was impossible…
Su Yang was not clear about the situation in the live broadcast room. He had already turned off the bullet screen and was waiting for the strange to come.
The door was wide open, and the clock on the wall was ticking. Finally, it was midnight.
After reaching this time, a white-robed figure appeared at his door.
His clothes were white, and his skin was a little fairer. There was nothing terrifying about him. He was just like a normal person.
After the other party walked in, his gaze fell on Su Yang. His eyes were filled with greed and killing intent. If he could kill Su Yang and absorb Su Yang’s qi and blood, then his strength would increase a little.
However, this kind of thing had to be done within the rules and could not be outside the rules, so he had to follow the process.
“Boss, give me a haircut.”
The white-robed man spoke in a strange and leisurely manner. His voice was bone-chilling.
Su Yang was not affected at all. He immediately went forward and greeted, “Come, come, sit down.”
Bai Yi felt a little strange, but he did not think too much about it. He just sat on a stool according to Su Yang’s instructions.
Through the mirror in front of him, he suddenly saw that Su Yang did not have a smile on his face. For a moment, he became excited.
His head spun 180 degrees and he looked at Su Yang with a strange smile. “You don’t seem to be smiling at me.”
The strange man in white was about to reach out and tear Su Yang apart, but before he could do so, Su Yang slapped him on the head, causing his head to turn 180 degrees.
“Why should I smile and serve?”
“I’m here to cut my hair. Just sit still and don’t move your head. Don’t you know that?”
After being hit by Su Yang, he was completely stunned.
At that moment, he felt as if he was facing a Yin God.
The other party had only released a little aura, but it was enough to make his body tremble. If the other party had used a little more strength, his soul would definitely have been scattered.
What the f*ck was going on? Didn’t he accept the newbie dungeon and come over to serve as a trial for the newbies? This thing doesn’t seem dangerous, right?
Before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt something fall on his head, causing his head to turn cold. Through the mirror in front of him, he realized that it was a hair dryer.
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