Category: Covert Agent Yang-BOOK1

–Well, now you know you were wrong, huh?– Yang Zicang, for his part, had no intention of holding a grudge against these primitives. –Woo-ow, woo-ow.– The tribal chief, his fur completely singed off, crawled forward on the ground, nudging ahead twice. –Too bad I’m not the Dragon King, so I can’t put out your fire…

Thinking about the strong, he couldn’t help but think of the so-called –Headquarters.– Only because there existed something known as the statue — controlling those there meant nearly dominating the city. Many abilities required the statue to be used; if only he could go to a scene where the statue existed. He entertained the thought…

Inside the carriage, Yan Yi said: {When do you plan to strike? Some of the people I’ve been watching have already started moving this way.} [Easy now. These Chixiao Palace bastards usually wreak havoc, and today they’ve delivered themselves to my door—of course, I’m going to uphold justice on behalf of heaven.] {Watch out for…

[CEO Wang Invested 4000N for me.] {Yang Zicang, take back your weapon fast.} Warren Wang’s voice boomed thunderously within the mental link; he snarled in frantic rage, nearly splenetic with panic. {Sell it to me if you must!} {You have no goddamn clue about the value of a Chronos Weapon—you might not even know that…

Yang Zicang’s Chronos financing rapidly spread. Leading the group back with Warren Wang, Yang Qian focused on the newly appeared sensing image: –It looks like a good time to invest now. Should I give Chronos to Yang Zicang?– The crowd behind Yang Qian was in an uproar. Many cursed upon seeing Yang Zicang being robbed.…

Yan Yi squinted slightly, a halo of light appearing on his chest as a triangle pattern unfolded. [Golden-Prime Ability Activated.] [** I want to invest 1000N in my favored actor –Tong Wenqi–.**] –Why are you giving me so much? Do you want me to disappear?– The young man shot Yan Yi an angry glare. –This…

Robin Lo approached Yang Zicang from the stabilized Interwoven Scene. –What’s it like? Anything good?– –There’s a bow that looks decent.– Yang Zicang raised his head from the gap. Even a mediocre bow requires skill to be passable, and this hard bow was clearly crafted with care. But in Chronos’s world, its usefulness remains uncertain.…

–Forget it, I’m really not the type to grovel.– The young man’s expression reverted to its cold, handsome look as he lightly tapped the large wooden crate. –Old Bin, is there any other monster nest around here?– So knowing more does help avoid heavy losses. If I rashly used the Mail Emblem without Chronos to…

Besides the final warning, the paper also listed the benefits of reporting to headquarters. From the moment of registration, basic subsistence supplies were provided monthly for free; there was a secure market for trading mysterious items; and Chronos could be used to purchase better living supplies and food. It even mentioned certain special items that…

Massaging his arm, which had been strangled by immense force, Yang Zicang remarked, –I see. So a newcomer like me, freshly awakened as a QuadMoxel, is indeed the perfect target for intelligence gathering.– –Haha, exactly, exactly.– Yang Zicang took an information booklet handed over by Robin Lo, which recorded various data on intertwined C-grade and…