Chapter 814

Wan Wu came to Su Ming, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

"Master."

The contract had been signed, and now it was very clear that being respectful to Su Ming was its best choice, and the only choice.

Making any more pointless struggles and resistance would only increase the pain, and the world rules would not allow it.

Not convinced? Even if not convinced, you have to hold it in!

Even if there was still a little bit of dissatisfaction in its heart, it was meaningless.

Soon, the power of the contract would wear away all unwillingness and make it completely submit to Su Ming.

"Very good, how many days do you need to completely occupy the body of this Cold-Drop Assassin?" Su Ming stood with his hands behind his back, asking with a calm expression.

"Reporting to Master, within 10 days, I can completely occupy this body and wear away all his remaining will."

Su Ming nodded.

"In the future, when you see me, there is no need to kneel."

"What I want is a capable subordinate who can get things done, not a slave wagging its tail."

"Yes."

Wan Wu stood up and said respectfully.

His eyes were extremely clear, no longer having the previous unruliness.

Because the contract was signed, Su Ming now only needed a thought to make him wish he were dead.

"Rest assured, although you are my slave in name, I won't let you do things that are suicidal; you still have great use."

"People standing by my side, Su Ming, even if they are just my slaves, will have sufficient benefits and dignity."

Su Ming's gaze was like water, cold.

"And if you perform well, I will also give you a certain degree of freedom."

"Even in the future, I might give you a chance to realize your own life value."

Subsequently, Su Ming raised his hand and took out a set of diamond-grade equipment, handing it to Wan Wu.

"These, consider them a reward for your first time as a slave."

These pieces of equipment were all loot Su Ming had harvested from Yuan Bin's corpse and sublimated.

The sublimated equipment had effects much stronger than ordinary diamond equipment.

So, Wan Wu was also shocked when he saw it.

The body he had occupied before was the heir of the Wan Wu Group, Zhuang Xunzhou.

After killing Zhuang Xunzhou's father, he inherited the family business and was worth hundreds of millions; he naturally didn't lack epic-grade equipment.

But... with his level at the time, he couldn't equip epic-grade equipment at all!

Just the wearing requirement alone blocked him.

And ordinary diamond-grade equipment, although not weak in effect, was far inferior to this set given by the master.

The few pieces of diamond equipment Su Ming gave were a whole set, with powerful set effects.

Moreover, basically, there were no wearing requirements, or the requirements were extremely low.

So for him, it was very useful.

In his heart, he was also somewhat happy.

"Thank you, Master!"

Wan Wu said sincerely.

Su Ming nodded.

Giving a big stick and then a sweet date is the most basic introductory way of managing people.

Like the Zhang family, after implanting parasites, they don't give any rewards at all, treating people like cattle and horses; the final consequence is the appearance of someone like Meng Qing.

After Meng Qing regained his freedom, he began to travel the world like a madman, cultivating while specifically picking off the younger generation of the Zhang family.

The Zhang family has deep roots, and the direct and collateral branches combined add up to at least tens of thousands of people.

Many collateral Zhang family young disciples have weak cultivation, low talent, and haven't received family cultivation; Meng Qing killing them is like crushing ants.

Excessive oppression will produce hatred.

Even with contract suppression, there is absolutely no possibility of Wan Wu backfiring, but Su Ming still chose to be cautious.

He must never repeat the same mistakes.

Wan Wu, as a high-tier shapeshifter, will have great use in the future; if he is given an eighth-turn body, his own power will rise accordingly.

Therefore, he must be conquered from body to heart, inside and out, to be perfect.

Conquering an extremely rare high-tier shapeshifter as a slave is basically equivalent to subduing a fifth-turn... no, a sixth-turn BOSS.

If an ordinary person did this, their tail would have long been wagging in the sky.

High-tier shapeshifters have too many uses, and the stronger the body they occupy, the stronger the power they can have.

But Su Ming was always calm, without any pride; if one wants to achieve great things, one must be like this, always cautious.

Suddenly, Su Ming saw a scene through Little Ming's vision in mid-air.

In the swamp forest in the distance, many figures were rushing over at high speed!

They were uniformly wearing gray robes, with a broken mirror symbol depicted on them.

Xuanjing Guild?

Su Ming was shocked.

In the air, he saw the president, Guo Xin, charging at the front, his face full of anger and killing intent!

"How could they come to this dungeon?"

Su Ming's face was icy.

Wan Wu hurriedly said.

"Master, if they failed to kill you, Yuan Bin and Yuan Teng would immediately send a message to report back."

He reported all the internal information he knew.

"At that time, Xuanjing would immediately rush over at the fastest speed."

"Because, if they failed to kill you, you might get the tactical intelligence in our memories, and Heisha would be able to respond to this guild war."

"He has been planning this battle for a long time and cannot afford any more mistakes; it can be said to be a desperate gamble!"