"Are you like this every night?" Haruhi looked at Jiu Ming, who had a headlamp strapped to his head, and the corner of her eye twitched slightly. This was the first time she had ever seen him dressed like a miner. Was it to set the mood or something!?
"Only because you're here tonight does it have to be this troublesome." Jiu Ming answered without hesitation, only to receive the expected knee strike from the Regiment Leader. "Cough, cough. I feel like I'm about to become a professional hole-digger... Mm, this spot will do!"
Jiu Ming stamped his foot against the ground and took out a Luoyang shovel.
"Uh, wrong one." After a light cough, Jiu Ming put away the 'Divine Artifact' he had been using constantly these past few days and replaced it with the Dragon's Neck Jewel. This was the true Divine Artifact for digging holes! Who said magic had to be used to beat people, kill people, and casually wipe out large areas?
It was pretty awesome in daily life too—for instance, digging holes...
A heavy, dim earthen-yellow light flickered over the Dragon's Neck Jewel. Without a sound, a huge hole appeared before Jiu Ming. Its depth continued stretching downward until it nearly reached three kilometers underground, at which point Jiu Ming decisively stopped. Once, he had dug too deep, and a 'tentacle' had surged up from below.
No need to mention anything else—that 'tentacle,' for whatever reason, had actually split itself apart. It burst out and pulled off a second-stage transformation like a Transformer, leaving Jiu Ming to struggle with it for quite a while. In the process, countless flowers and plants had been destroyed... Otherwise, did they think he could get wanted just for digging holes? So the Shadow Clone jumped down without a second