"You said you were also unhappy with the social order. What are you planning to do?"
Hearing Black Sniper say that, Lu Bai couldn't help but laugh.
His ability had been taken away, yet he'd accepted it quickly and put aside all hostility, while doing his best to demonstrate his own value...
Lu Bai had often admired those who managed to thrive in the Deathmatch Arena.
Taking abuse without complaint was never as easy as it sounded.
"If it weren't for all the sweat and hard work, I probably wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of you."
With Black Sniper watching, Lu Bai used his tripwire to bind him. "As for what I'm planning to do? I'm no capitalist. I have no need to exploit your surplus value."
He walked over and picked up the phone Black Sniper had left on the table. He told Baldy the room number through the phone, then hung up.
Once he was done, he waved at Black Sniper and left languidly, as if he were heading downstairs for a walk after dinner.
In the middle of an intersection.
Beep~ Beep~ Beep~
Listening to the tone signaling the end of the call, Baldy stared at his phone in bewilderment. "Huh?"
BOOM!!!
Dark red blood surged endlessly from the young man's body.
An immense torrent of blood swept through like a flood.
The moment the storefront signs along both sides of the street were caught in the torrent, they shattered into pieces. The already-broken glass display windows were battered out of shape.
Wood chips and debris mixed into the flood of blood. As it raged onward, it seemed nothing could stand in its way.
"Damn it! Can't you do anything? Where's your Wind Riding?"
Feng Yixuan grabbed Li Shan and leaped up, hanging