"My assembly line!"
"Gray Serpent! I'll never forgive you!"
With only his head left, Gray Serpent could only stay silent and play the coward, refusing to stick his neck out.
The factory burned in the raging fire.
Zhao Bai arrived late. Looking at the Shencheng Medicine factory complex that had already become a sea of flames, he was somewhat surprised and turned to check the sign.
There wasn't a mistake, was there?
It really was Shencheng Medicine.
"Don't get hung up on such trivial details. Kill the monsters first."
Bronya reminded him.
Actually, Zhao Bai was rather pleased to see World Serpent suffer. Combined with Raven's shrieks overhead and their joking turn against each other, it did have a certain flavor.
I'd always wanted to see that complicated expression.
Raven, watch closely. Now was the time to celebrate!
Behold the Venerable Lord's ceremonial weapon! Though it was not the Venerable Lord himself, and the destruction wrought by the Venerable Lord in person would be 1000% greater than his, this was still genuine glory belonging to the Venerable Lord!
Celebrate!
For a time, every surviving broadcast speaker in Shencheng Medicine was taken over by Gray Serpent.
They all played the same voice.
A voice of celebration.
"This Venerable Lord fan club is way too fanatical. I'm a little scared."
"I'm going to kill someone?"
Bronya realized what Zhao Bai was about to do. She quietly stepped aside, put on welding goggles, and kindly reminded Heavy Cannon Rabbit beside her to protect its eyes.
If it had eyes, that was.
The sun had set. With the welding goggles on, everything before Bronya was pitch-black.
Then, in an instant, a blazing sun rose before her eyes. It was a wildly dancing solar disc, a powerful warrior wielding an erupting star in