Top Master

Hiding in the crowd of Police Station, the thin man let out a long breath and put his head on the leader's back.    

It was too scary. He had retired but was not a citizen. The two soldiers were too scary. In the future, he would definitely not provoke such a style. It was simply lawless!    

However, just as he thought that the lawless peasant had gone far away, a strong hand like an iron clamp suddenly grabbed his shoulder. He raised his head and coincidentally saw that hateful and terrifying commoner's face.    

Zhao Quan asked, "You really don't want to challenge me?"    

The thin man's heart was beating rapidly again. He waved his hand nervously, "No challenge, no challenge."    

"Oh," Zhao Quan said. He turned around and prepared to leave.    

But in the next moment, he suddenly turned around and faced the skinny guy again. "You really don't want to challenge me?"    

The thin man's face, which had been punched hard, was as bitter as a bitter melon. "I really don't want to challenge you!"    

"Sigh!"    

With a sigh filled with disappointment, Zhao Quan shook his head and retreated.    

After taking two steps back, he suddenly rushed in front of the thin man like a cheetah and made a strong request.    

"Why don't you challenge me? You are Upper Class. I will let you have two hands, okay?"    

The thin man was about to cry. "You can go. I was wrong. I was wrong, okay? "    

"I will bow and apologize to you. I apologize sincerely. I was wrong. Please be kind and leave quickly!"    

As he begged, the thin man really bowed. Furthermore, it was a very standard 90-degree waist.    

It was estimated that since the establishment of the dynasty, Zhao Quan was the first commoner to enjoy Upper Class bowing and apologizing. He could be considered the first person in the world to do so.    

However, to be honest, Zhao Quan did not have the slightest bit of excitement in his heart at this moment. If not for the thin man being too excessive today, he would not want to take advantage of the loopholes in the law of the dynasty. After all, he had to be a citizen. No matter how good he was at it, he would still be a lowly commoner at the entrance.    

He no longer tortured the thin man. This time, Zhao Quan really left.    

When he arrived at the door, a device similar to a laser device scanned his forehead a few times.    

After he finished, he looked at the side of the device that was as bright as a mirror. Hao Ran found that there were three black horizontal bars on his forehead.    

These horizontal bars were the shackles of the region, and they were also his identity imprint. Ordinary methods would not be able to erase them.    

One horizontal bar, Upper Class. He was a citizen under the double bar, and he was a commoner. The four horizontal bars and above were considered criminals.    

"The lower people, Upper Class, the nobles, the royal family... It's only been six months, how long do I have to crawl for?!"    

Zhao Quan frowned slightly and finally relaxed. He took a step and left the Dream Sharpening Arena.    

However, he had only taken a few steps when someone caught up with him and shouted, "Zhao Quan, stop!"    

He turned his head and saw that it wasn't anyone else who chased after him. It was the team leader of the Police Station.    

The law enforcer was going to take revenge?    

When he saw the leader of the Police Station chasing after him, the first thought in Zhao Quan's mind was to take revenge.    

But in the next moment, he rejected this notion, because the leader chased after him alone, and no one followed behind him.    

As expected, when the team leader came close, he grabbed his arm and pulled him to a remote area.    

After looking around to make sure that there was no one around, the group leader said, "Brother, you are really capable. You took advantage of the loopholes in the law to beat up two Upper Class, and you even beat them in front of our Police Station. If you have the guts, this brother will submit to you!"    

As he spoke, the group leader took out a cigarette and handed it over, "Come, smoke a cigarette. Make a friend. My name is Soong Hui."    

The cigarette was handed to Zhao Quan, but he did not take it. He just looked at it coldly.    

Soong Hui was Upper Class, and he was eating royal food in the Police Station.    

He was an ordinary commoner. This kind of proactive friendship from top to bottom could only be described in five words in his eyes.    

To be solicitous for no reason!    

Zhao Quan did not accept the cigarette, and Soong Hui did not seem embarrassed either. He smiled and handed the cigarette into his mouth.    

After lighting the cigarette, he took a puff and then exhaled the smoke.    

"Alright, I can see that you are also a smart person, brother. Then I won't beat around the bush with you"    

"You just retired and don't have a job. This bro will introduce you to a job, how about it?"    

Zhao Quan turned around and left, ignoring the Police Station team leader who was earning extra money.    

He could see through people like Soong Hui. He probably used the convenience of working in the dream grinding field to recruit talents for some people.    

For example, a genius who was especially good at business in the Dream World would be coveted by many companies when he returned to the real world and wanted to get his hands on it.    

Soong Hui was doing this kind of job, bringing people to a company. He earned a lot of money by pulling people's heads.    

However, what Zhao Quan did not expect was that this industry had developed to the point where even peasants could be pulled to earn money.    

"Hey, hey, hey. Brother, wait. Why are you in such a hurry? Listen to what this brother has to say!"    

Soong Hui, who was behind him, chased after him. He used Upper Class's noble body to stop Zhao Quan, making it impossible for him to leave.    

This was an open conspiracy. If Zhao Quan dared to leave, he would run into Zhao Quan's body. Then, the position of Police Station would allow Soong Hui to arrest him on the spot. He would be charged with the crime of offending his superiors and might even attack the law enforcers.    

This was a very disgusting trick, but it was undeniable that it was effective. Therefore, Zhao Quan could only stop and listen to Soong Hui's words.    

"Brother, I saw the few times you hit someone inside just now. It was neat and clean, and you could tell with just a glance."    

"But brother, I really feel sorry for you. You said you had such good skills. Wouldn't it be a waste to be a lowly commoner? " This bro even feels heartache for your lack of progress! "    

"If I had such good skills like yours, why would I still be a team leader? I would have been beaten up like a lousy security guard all day long. I would have gone to the black market a long time ago."    

"It's so easy to fight in the black market. Standing in the middle of the arena and enjoying the attention of everyone. If you knock down your opponent on the stage, you'll get a lot of rewards. Those are real Dishu Stones!"    

"Say, you, what did you do in the Dream Tempering Stage for? Wasn't it just to increase your status?"    

"Now, you're even a lowly commoner. Are you willing to live such a life of grievance?"    

"In any case, if it were me, I wouldn't be willing. A good man in this world has to fight and fight with all his might. The Dishu Stone in my left hand and the beauty in my right hand, this is the life that a man should have..."    

Soong Hui was still rambling on and on, but Zhao Quan had already understood. That guy had hooked up with the underground boxing ring, and was pulling retired soldiers to fight black market boxing!    

As for 'good skills' and 'neat and well-trained skills', they were all used to bullsh * t. It was just to make him earn extra money by pulling people's heads.    

However, Soong Hui had a saying. What he said was right. Zhao Quan was really trying to improve his status now...    

He couldn't help but reminisce about this dream training ground.    

The dream refining field was a magical place. People in this world would have a very special dream after sleeping in it for a year.    

The dream world was another dream world that was constructed based on reality. It could allow people to experience life, death, and death in it.    

Its existence was a screening method set up by Dynasty to select talents. Those who had achievements in various industries in the dream world would be judged as talents. Depending on the contribution of ability, it would determine the identity adjustment of the people or Upper Class.    

There were also people who had walked out of the Dream Trial before. They had jumped from peasants to nobles, but they were, after all, very few. They were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.    

Therefore, those who had joined the Dream Tempering Stage had those thoughts: As long as they had some achievements in the Dream World of the Dream Tempering Stage, they would be able to increase their status after coming out. They did not dare to climb up the social ladder, but even if they could not evaluate Upper Class, they would still be able to promote him to a lower citizen. It was also good.    

However, the reality was clearly different from what everyone expected. Those who came out of the Dream Sharpening Arena were still commoners if they did not have any achievements...