The Strong Man and Su Xiao sat facing each other across a wooden table. His name was Augut. A few years ago, he was known as Red Wrist Augut, skilled in using saw-axes. His left hand possessed innate divine strength, able to easily rip open an enemy's throat or plunge into an enemy's inner cavity with a single hand to gouge out their viscera.
At this moment, Augut no longer had the ferocity he once had as Red Wrist. He was pondering whether he had come to the wrong place. In the battles of his first half-life, he had rarely felt a sense of crisis like the one he felt right now. He looked at the alchemist opposite him, who exuded a casual and lazy air. Did he look easy to get along with? Probably.
It was obvious that Su Xiao was trying to activate his "alchemist vest" Holy Flame Alchemist. Right now, he certainly wasn't disguised as the Holy Flame Alchemist, but he could take the opportunity to practice. First, he needed to smile.
A smile appeared on Su Xiao's face, causing the Strong Man Augut opposite him to suffer a jolt in his heart. He even had the urge to turn and run; the situation was simply too bizarre. The alchemist across from him looked casual and kind, yet gave him an inexplicable sense of danger, as if all of this were fake and the person opposite him was a ferocious Blood Beast waiting to devour people, smiling to reveal a mouthful of sharp fangs as if he were about to swallow him in one bite.
"Your complexion is bad."
Su Xiao was observing the changes in the patient opposite him. Through the information scouted by the Eye of the Gods, he learned that this person was named