One Person: I, the Dragon Tiger Stall King! I Won!

20: I don’t sell goods, I sell choicesThree days passed in a flash.

Zhang Xuanyi was still under the old locust tree, only that his tattered stall seemed to possess an even more inexplicable and profound aura than usual.

His eyelids were lowered, but his mind had long since sunk into the azure light screen that only he could see.

The system interface silently refreshed, and a brand new module, ”spirit coin Exchange,” shimmered with a soft glow, officially unlocked.

This function was simple and crude, yet overwhelmingly powerful.

Firstly, he could use his accumulated spirit coins to permanently upgrade any item on his stall, granting those seemingly insignificant trinkets truly incredible power.

Secondly, and what truly interested Zhang Xuanyi at this moment, was the option to ”Deploy Goods to Marked Targets.”

By spending spirit coins, he could precisely and accurately send any item from his stall to any person or location he had previously marked with spirit coins.

This had already transcended the scope of a mere stall, resembling more a divine punishment or blessing that ignored space and barriers.

His gaze fell upon the Profound Bird Jade Talisman, which he had repeatedly ”played with” using spirit coins.

Yan Jiuzhang, the Chairman of the Under Heaven Society, the man who wanted to crush his future with money.

A cold, sharp curve appeared at the corner of Zhang Xuanyi’s mouth.

”Chairman Yan wants to buy out my technology? Alright, then I, as his ’supplier,’ will give him some free goods to try first.”

With a thought, he skillfully operated the system interface.

Consume 50 spirit coins.

Set deployment.

”Item: photocopy yellow paper (Trial Version x 1).”

”Target: Under Heaven Society Southern Liaison Point.”

”Message: ’First order free, delivery to your door.’”

[System Notification: Deployment successful.]

The light screen vanished, and Zhang Xuanyi, as if nothing had happened, pulled out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and leisurely began to crack them.

Su Qingzhu, standing nearby, watched in stunned silence. She had distinctly felt a faint but extremely pure spatial fluctuation just now.

”You... what did you just do?” she whispered, her eyes filled with disbelief. ”Are you selling goods, or are you playing psychological warfare?”

With a ”crunch,” Zhang Xuanyi spat out a melon seed shell and lazily replied, ”It’s all the same. The best way to deal with greedy people isn’t to be more ruthless than them, but to give them something they desperately want but can never truly control. The more they try to monopolize, the less they can tolerate this ’free truth.’”

A hint of mischief flickered in his eyes; this game had just begun.

That evening, in a heavily guarded courtyard house in the southern suburbs of Jiangcheng.

This was the new southern outpost established by the Under Heaven Society, specifically responsible for handling all matters related to Zhang Xuanyi.

A steward, dressed in black tight-fitting clothes with an arrogant expression, was somewhat impatiently unwrapping a package that had appeared out of thin air on his desk.

The package was small, unsigned, yet it exuded an eerie aura.

Once opened, it contained only an unremarkable yellow paper and a small note.

”Copy any talisman, once only.”

The steward sneered, his eyes full of disdain: ”Playing tricks, petty parlor games.”

Although he found the origin of this item peculiar, as a core member of the Under Heaven Society, he had seen countless strange people and events, and was confident that such a small scene wouldn’t faze him.

To verify, and to satisfy a hint of curiosity, he casually pulled out a standard ”Swiftness Talisman” from his Pregnant and placed the yellow paper over it.

A faint light flashed, and indeed, the exact cinnabar patterns of the Swiftness Talisman appeared on the yellow paper.

”That’s rather interesting,” the steward mumbled, a slight curl on his lips. He casually slapped the copied Swiftness Talisman onto his leg and activated the Qi within his body. ”I want to see...”

Before he could finish his sentence, the smile on his face abruptly froze!

The expected feeling of lightning speed did not appear. Instead, a violent and chaotic torrent of talisman Qi, like an unbridled wild horse, surged madly upwards from his feet!

”Ah—!”

A piercing scream tore through the night’s tranquility.