A Split-Second Choice Between Life and Death

Hans's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at the bathroom!

He shuffled toward it one step at a time, legs spread wide, sweat pouring down his face!

He could feel the powerful pressure making his backside go numb.

A constant "clang, clang, clang" rang out!

It felt just like carrying a pot filled to the brim with hot soup: one little shake and it would spill everywhere!

It was almost too exhilarating!

By the time Hans reached the bathroom, the room was already shrouded in mist!

Hans clenched his teeth, gazing at the toilet just within reach with tears in his eyes!

Victory was right before him!

Desperate, Hans spun around and sat down on the toilet!

It let out a "clang-a-lang~"!

Hans's expression froze. He looked down, and sweat poured from his forehead!

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Aaaah, how could he have forgotten about that?

He was still wearing his iron underwear! How was he supposed to relieve himself without taking it off?

[Resentment Points +1000 from Hans Black!]

Panicking, Hans's gaze fell on the row of alloy locks along both sides of his underwear!

Seven on each side, fourteen in total!

"Keys! Where are the keys? Get them for me, now!"

The underlings rolling around laughing outside heard Hans's roar and hurriedly opened the door!

A blast of white vapor surged toward them, hitting them like a cudgel!

The underling at the door rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and passed out!

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Quite a few of the underlings were so overcome by the stench that they vomited, their eyes streaming with tears!

"Boss! You locked the keys in the safe at headquarters! Should I go get them?"

Hans: (٥ಥ益ಥ ‧̣̥̇)!!!

"Headquarters? Go! Hurry up and get them for me!"

As soon as he finished