Jiang Nan trained while thinking about his own affairs, his attention split in a dozen directions!
When he'd cupped Grandpa Xiao before, he'd actually drawn out his "paralysis"!
That was a Dao Injury-level illness. It was incurable!
But anything extracted using the removal mode could be forced into someone else!
In other words, he could shove this "paralysis" into somebody else and leave them paralyzed on the spot?
The more he thought about it, the more workable it seemed!
One jab with the little cup, and whoever came at him would be on their knees! These extracted illnesses were weapons of mass destruction!
Never mind anything else. Most of the old folks at the Nursing Home had one ailment or another!
If he collected all their ailments in the cups and stored them away for a fight...
Heh heh heh~
Mom! I think I've found another way to get rich!
He could not only help the Old Pioneers regain their former vigor and boost China's top combat strength!
He could also expand his stockpile of "South God's assorted ailments"!
I'm Jiang the Catapult!
He just didn't know if he had enough cups. He hadn't gotten any new prizes in ages, and the only way to get more cups was through the lottery!
As soon as he thought of that, a system notification appeared in his mind!
[Please repay your outstanding Stall Fee as soon as possible, Host. Otherwise, your assets will be automatically deducted!]
[You currently owe this precious treasure... ahem~ 10 billion bucks!]
Jiang Nan's eyes snapped wide open. (??皿?) "What! What did you say?"
(???皿??)??3?? Aaaah!
At that moment, Jiang Nan flew into a blinding rage. His fists blurred as he pounded Wang Ba against the wall!
Wang Ba had curled up inside his shell, spitting up blood