"Purple sweet potato, green banana—cut!" Jiang Hao raised his middle finger at the air.
Thanos flew into a rage at Jiang Hao's provocation and roared in his mind, "Do you believe I can annihilate your body right now? Don't think your regenerative ability means you can't be killed. Crushing you would be as easy as crushing an ant."
Jiang Hao was full of contempt. "Then kill me if you can. I've wanted to die for a long time. Once I die, I can be with Death forever. You have no idea how much she loves me. When we're together, we have endless tricks to play every day. I'm afraid even six Viagra pills wouldn't get you to my level."
Thanos sneered. "You're just an ant. Death only finds you fresh and amusing, so she's playing with you for now. You're as ugly as a peach. Don't flatter yourself too much."
Jiang Hao chuckled. "You think Death would ever fall for you? Look at that huge chin of yours—it's like a shovel. The more I look at it, the more you resemble a donkey."
"Your color is so delightful, like a purple sweet potato. Except the top of your head is green."
"You ugly rag of a man, don't talk to someone as handsome as a towel!"
"She showed me the love letter you wrote to Death. It was complete garbage. You must've dug up words from tens of thousands of years ago. With writing like that, you still want to chase girls? Keep dreaming."
That really hit where it hurt!
When it came to trading insults, Thanos was no match for Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao had memorized an entire encyclopedia of insults. He could tear someone apart without using a single curse word.
Thanos was so furious at Jiang Hao