The Power of Half the Inventory

Bobobo Wei Qi had initially been speaking calmly, but as he went on, he lost his composure. He had noticed that the Middle-Aged Male Wizard, who had suddenly fled, was moving somewhat faster than he had expected. He dared not delay any longer and hurried after him.

Once he went all out, he found that he was still slightly faster than the Middle-Aged Male Wizard, steadily closing the distance between them. Only then did he relax.

After relaxing, Bobobo Wei Qi attacked again and again, throwing out all kinds of spells to harass the fleeing Middle-Aged Male Wizard. On one hand, he wanted to slow him down so he could catch up faster. On the other, it was pure retaliation for the Middle-Aged Male Wizard's earlier attacks on him.

Because it was difficult to cast powerful spells requiring lengthy preparation while flying, the spells Bobobo Wei Qi threw out were all low-tier minor spells. They were not very powerful, but they were more than enough to be annoying.

As Bobobo Wei Qi attacked, he called out to the Middle-Aged Male Wizard, "Watch me burn your hair, watch me fry your ass, watch me slice off your ears..."

After more than half an hour of this, Bobobo Wei Qi had caught up to within a few dozen meters of the Middle-Aged Male Wizard.

The Middle-Aged Male Wizard had become even more miserable than Bobobo Wei Qi. His clothes were no longer merely tattered—they had been completely shredded, barely covering him at all, with his entire back exposed.

Bobobo Wei Qi shouted from behind the Middle-Aged Male Wizard, "Just surrender already! Let me tell you, I haven't even gone all out yet. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know how you died."

The moment Bobobo Wei Qi finished speaking, he saw and heard the