Jiang Yuan looked at the person who had just spoken and, after a slight smile, a blue-quality card appeared in his hand.

"You mean this one?"

"Yes, how much is it?"

The man became instantly excited. He also played with guns, naturally understanding what that skill meant for a long rifle.

"Sorry, this one is customized and not for sale."

After saying this with a polite smile to the man, Jiang Yuan withdrew the card from his hand.

There were plenty of money-making cards for him, the entire mythos of Huaxia awaited him.

Some cards could be sold, but there were others he had no intention of selling.

He certainly did not want to see bootleg Nezhas all over the streets.

Upon hearing what Jiang Yuan said, the man became somewhat disappointed.

Although the others around him were also a bit let down, what they were more concerned about was the mini-tower Jiang Yuan had mentioned.

"How much for that mini-tower, can you introduce its skills to us?"

"Of course."

Jiang Yuan quickly introduced the four skills of the Linglong Tower to everyone.

As expected, Jiang Yuan received many more orders.

"After everyone has added my contact details, just give me your address, and I will send them over to you."

In this world where the Mechanical Clan exists, deliveries are now made by small robots.

After the deposit is paid, a small robot sent cash on delivery will suffice.

"Now you're rich, eh?"

After the orders were made, the people quickly dispersed.

Jiang Yuan and Mu Qianshan looked around but did not see Yu Xiaoxiao or the members of their team just now.

However, neither of them cared and instead began to calculate their recent earnings.

"Rich? Not really, just middle-class."

Jiang Yuan smiled happily – this money represented a sense of security for him.

"However, with over three hundred orders, although they're just One-time Skill Cards, it's still going to take quite a while to make them." Jiang Yuan sighed.

But the upside is, after the Pocket World Simulation League ends, he could take leave to prepare for the Martial Arts Examination.

After the Martial Arts Examination, there would be a vacation, only waiting for the final comprehensive test.

He and Mu Qianshan had discussed this matter of taking leave.

About half a month's leave straight away!

After all, many people do this.

This period of leave will be used to fully enhance one's own strength.

Whether it's card making or cultivation.

After all, the Martial Arts Examination is also a very important test.

Jiang Yuan had a new idea.

If it weren't so late today, he would've wanted to try making that card right now.

"Let's do it this way, meet at the mall tomorrow."

"Okay."

After nodding in agreement, the two separated and went back to their respective homes.

What Jiang Yuan did not know was that, in such a short period of time, the top Academies had already almost finished investigating him.

"Muscle weakness..."

In a small room, four recruiting officers from the top Academies gathered together.

Ji Qingming smacked his lips and sighed before speaking.

"This is going to be a tough one."

After Ji Qingming spoke, Li Wenchang from Daxia Academy similarly sighed.

"Other physical issues are manageable, but muscle weakness – he won't live for long."

"Unless he can reach real sinking before his muscles atrophy."

Everyone's eyes flickered, looking at each other, but no one saw anything revealing in the others' gaze.

"Our Zhongyuan Academy will pass on this for now, let's move on to the next one."

After Liu Shengshan made his stance clear, everyone quickly shifted the topic.

"No info on player 777."

"Same here, couldn't find anything."

"Me neither."

"Same."

After everyone had their say, they all couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

"Folks, we're all here because we trust each other, you can't be like this!" Ji Qingming slapped the table, expressing his discontent.

"Did you find something?"

Liu Shengshan looked up at Ji Qingming as if trying to see something in his eyes.

"No."

"Then that settles it."

Liu Shengshan rolled his eyes at Ji Qingming before turning to the other two, "What about you?"

"We didn't find anything either."

"Stop lying!"

As soon as Li Wenchang spoke, Ji Qingming slapped the table again, "It can't be that all four of us, recruiters from the top Academies, didn't find any information, right?"

"Since you all don't trust me, then I choose to exit this alliance!" Li Wenchang looked straight into Ji Qingming's eyes and spoke calmly.

"Then leave!"

Shi Nanfei, a man with a temper quickly stood up and left.

Following close behind, both Li Wenchang and Ji Qingming also left, leaving Liu Shengshan alone in the small room.

Liu Shengshan, left in the room, frowned.

"Forget Jiang Yuan for now, as for player 777, it seems like they truly haven't found anything; after all, I haven't either."

"But..."

Liu Shengshan suddenly reacted, hurriedly opening the door and walking out.

Indeed, the three who hadn't left the doorstep were huddled together, seemingly discussing something.

They scattered instantly upon seeing Liu Shengshan come out.

Liu Shengshan quietly watched the three leave.

After the three had left his line of sight, Liu Shengshan's phone vibrated thrice.

All three had sent him a message.

Liu Shengshan picked up his phone, smiled slightly, and then replied to all three.

At the same time, the other three also received messages from the others.

Just like Liu Shengshan, each of them had a smug look on their face and replied to the messages from the rest.

...

...

"Yuan!"

Jiang Yuan returned home and materialized Nezha.

As soon as Nezha appeared, he looked at Jiang Yuan with watery eyes and cried out.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan chuckled, handed Nezha a can of Happy Water, and asked.

"That woman!"

Nezha's eyes became serious, and taking after Jiang Yuan, he popped open the Happy Water and took a sip.

"Hey? This tastes good!"

After swallowing the Happy Water, Nezha's eyes lit up, and he held the can towards Jiang Yuan, saying,

"Of course, what about that woman?"

"I want revenge!"

Nezha became serious again when mentioning that bow-and-arrow-wielding woman, "I got a bit carried away, at first I thought she was also one of those..."

Nezha didn't finish his sentence, but Jiang Yuan understood his implication.

Riffraff.

Nezha did indeed get ahead of himself, but in Jiang Yuan's view, this was nothing more than a small problem that could be fixed with a single failure in the Dream Tower.

But unexpectedly, before the Pocket World Simulation League ended, Nezha met someone with rich combat experience.

Although Nezha made a little profit, that woman ultimately got away.

"Alright, I'll help you inquire about it, you will definitely get your revenge." Jiang Yuan clinked his Happy Water can against Nezha's and assured him.

At the same time, outside Jiang Yuan's home, several figures were quietly approaching under the cover of night.