"Big deal. I roam through so many novels every day—what trope don't I understand? Want to hear some famous Eastern movie references?"
Wade said arrogantly. Andrew hurriedly waved his hand. "No, absolutely not. It would completely change the flavor. Some references are better left unsaid."
"You're the protagonist, Boss. Your call."
Wade shrugged, then belatedly asked, "Wait, Boss, why did you suddenly cut off my arm? Even if you're my Boss, you don't have the right to do that. I'm getting a lawyer and suing you."
"Give you three months' extra pay."
Andrew said blandly. Wade immediately replied with utmost respect, "No problem, Boss. Cut away if you want. By the way, do you want to cut again? I've still got another arm."
"I'll leave it with you for now. Don't let anyone else cut it off."
Andrew burst out laughing. Then, he sent the arm directly out of the Black Robe Ability Universe. Sending things into the Black Robe Ability Universe was difficult, but sending things out was very easy.
"Mechanical Demon King, what are you doing?"
Seeing Andrew's actions, the Lord of Order was greatly astonished. Andrew smiled. "Shouldn't you be shocked that I sent something out again?"
The Lord of Order froze, then reacted. His old face flushed red. This was too much. The Mechanical Demon King was going too far.
Andrew smiled and continued, "Lord of Order, the reason I sent it out is simple: to verify whether you can truly kill Wade."
"Mechanical Demon King, what exactly are you trying to do? What meaning does this verification have?"
The Lord of Order asked in a low voice. Andrew said, "Meaning? It doesn't have much meaning, but we can use it for a bet. If you can destroy Wade's arm, I lose. Otherwise, you lose."
"How