Five Shadowkhan ninjas, using their agility, rapidly tossed money into the Shadowkhan Kingdom.
This was a bug Silas had discovered himself. Even though he didn't yet possess the kingdom's full portal ability, he could still open the Shadowkhan Kingdom to use it as storage space. Silas could also enter it himself.
The only awkward part was that he could only exit from the exact spot he entered.
Silas sat casually on a chair, watching the Shadowkhan ninjas move the money, and opened the System Store.
"A hundred and five Evil Points~" Silas immediately activated one hundred Shadowkhan ninjas without hesitation.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Ninjas were summoned, one after another. Since the summoning distance was limited to within a five-meter radius, and the Shadowkhan could only emerge from shadows, all the ninjas appeared by rising out of Silas's shadow.
Silas summoned a total of twenty Shadowkhan ninjas. The room was small, and any more would only complicate things.
"Evil Points are coming~" Silas's ear twitched. The benefit of his super-hearing allowed him to detect noise outside the door.
Silas stood up, stretched his wrists, and used his demonic, dual-layered voice: "It's harvest time~"
Slam!
The room door was kicked open, and a large group of armed men rushed in, quickly filling the small room to capacity.
"What the f*** is that?"
"It's all black?"
"Oh my god~"
The intruders were shocked by the sight inside: figures in black clothing were orderly tossing cash into a black hole beneath Silas's feet, and the black hole swallowed it all.
"Don't move, mister, or I can't guarantee you won't end up with a few holes in your head."
The boss of this black market (or perhaps just a high-ranking manager) stepped out.
"Where do you see me moving?" Silas turned to face the black market crew. "However, I'm certainly moving now."
"So why are you disturbing the black market and stealing my money?" The boss was hesitant to make a move.
The black hole beneath Silas's feet was too confusing. No one knew if Silas himself could simply jump in and instantly escape. The boss's priority was to keep Silas steady, preventing him from immediately running off.
"No, no, no~ Disturbing the black market was secondary. I'm stealing the money because I'm broke."
Silas thought the man's question was foolish. Besides being broke, what other reason would there be to steal money?
"So, are you pointing your guns at me because you intend to kill me?" Silas showed no fear.
BOOM! Silas's Spider-Sense in his mind issued a powerful warning.
Silas quickly shifted his body to the side. A sniper bullet shot through the window and hit the wall right next to him.
Before Silas could look out the window, the men standing at the doorway of the black market all opened fire on him.
He didn't hesitate, opening the Shadowkhan Kingdom beneath his feet and diving in. The Shadowkhan forces left outside continued their attack, using shurikens to take out five of the black market men.
"He disappeared?!" The black market boss angrily punched the door, blood immediately flowing from his wound.
A subordinate instantly handed him a handkerchief.
The boss took the handkerchief, wiping the blood from his hand, breathing rapidly. "Find him! I want to know what son of a bitch this is! I'm going to feed his flesh to my Bic!" (Bic is his dog)
Supported by his subordinates, the boss walked over to the spot where Silas had vanished. He reached out a trembling hand and touched the solid floor.
"That hateful thief." Though the boss was stunned by Silas's ability, the money was far more important right now.
"No! You are!"
Silas suddenly leaped out of the Shadowkhan Kingdom, launching a forceful kick that struck the black market boss's lower jaw.
Everyone present froze. The boss's head instantly "blossomed" like a red flower.
"Ugh~" Silas couldn't stand it. It was too disgusting. He regretted using so much force.
He lifted his mask just enough for the mouth area, vomiting into the Shadowkhan Kingdom.
He had to do this temporarily in case someone could rely on high-tech methods to track him via his vomit.
Fortunately, the men the boss brought had some psychological fortitude, but they were still severely shaken.
"The boss is dead?"
"Grab the money!"
"That's mine!"
"F***!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The men began fighting among themselves over the money. Silas hadn't completely cleared the room.
There was still a small pile of bills left, estimated to be at least ten million dollars.
There were only four or five survivors left, which was enough to split the remaining cash, but human greed went far beyond that.
"Excuse me." Silas, with his Spider-Man physique, quickly recovered.
He pushed aside one of the men scrambling for cash and walked out alone. Looking around, the black market was now completely empty.
Silas took out a shuriken and tapped it, making a sharp sound. "Hmm~ Very sharp."
Silas gripped the shuriken in his right hand, aimed it southeast, and hurled it with incredible speed. A muffled grunt and the sound of a body hitting the ground could be heard in the distance.
"If you dare to sneak-shoot me, you have to pay the price," Silas said, dusting his hands.
He hadn't forgotten the earlier shot from outside the window.
Silas glanced around, about to leave, when he noticed a long wooden box on the ground.
"Hello? Is anyone here? No, good." Silas walked over to the box and picked it up.
He blew the dust off the box and realized it had a combination lock.
Crack!
Silas's immense strength was more than the wooden box could withstand. If he didn't know the code, he would just force it open.
As the box opened, a flash of cold light scanned Silas's eyes. Inside lay a blade! It was about eighty centimeters long.
The blade was gleaming, looking extremely sharp.
"This looks pretty good," Silas said, pulling out the sword and making a few quick practice swings that produced a whooshing sound.
Silas took the sword, and because of this new weapon, he began to thoroughly search for any other scattered goods.
As for the diamonds, he decided to keep them as collector's items. Why sell diamonds for money when he could just steal money directly?
After cleaning up the scene and ensuring no evidence was left, he departed. Softly I go, just as softly I came. I wave my sleeve and take away all the clouds~
However, as Silas opened the door and stepped into the bar area, he realized there were still people waiting there.
"Looks like there's one more group of gentlemen," everyone in the bar looked at Silas.
This time, though, they were staring at him with fierce hostility.
Silas also noticed several bodies lying on the floor in front of him. They must have been the people who fled the Black Market trade earlier.
"Alright, time is short. Let's make this quick." Silas had no time to deal with them. He attacked first.
He rushed into the crowd like a hunting leopard. With the power of ten tons, no one could stand in his way.
Smack! Bang! Boom!
Two minutes later, all the people blocking Silas's way were knocked out on the floor. Some were even left hanging like decorations on the ceiling fan and the walls.
"Two minutes? Looks like I need more practice," Silas said, checking the wall clock.
He searched a phone out of one of the men's pockets, unlocked it with the man's fingerprint, turned on the location, and dialed the police station.
"Hello, there's a gang trade here. Please dispatch officers immediately. Thank you." Silas tossed the phone onto the floor and left the scene.
The police would find the location via the phone's GPS, and the reason he called the police was to gain Justice Points.
[Reported black market trade, gained Justice Points: 100]
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