"I have ten-tenths confidence in my Path of Ruthlessness."
That Delia simply grabbed Fang Mo, then spoke immediately, "Since you claim your divine ability makes people experience boundless great love, why don't you just come and pat my head and try it out..."
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Upon hearing this, Fang Mo himself couldn't help looking somewhat startled. "I frequently encounter people who scam free food and drinks in my daily life, but it's my first time seeing someone like you who scams pleasure. What, could it be that you also enjoy intentionally losing during monster subjugation... and then triggering some special CG?"
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Delia said with an earnest expression, "But I know that no matter what, my Path of Ruthlessness will not lose..."
"Fine."
Fang Mo was truly amused by the other party's simplicity and simply raised a thumb, "Then I'll first cast a collective like for you on behalf of goblins, orcs, dog-heads, slimes, evil dragons, evil masters, slave merchants, pitfall traps, and hypnosis uncles..."
"What is that?"
That Delia evidently didn't understand these weird things.
"As for the dwarves, forget it." Fang Mo didn't explain, just muttered to himself, "After all, they couldn't reach even on tiptoes..."
"Not wanting to be human is your freedom, but at least please keep a good habit of speaking human language."
Seeing that the other party didn't take up the thread, Delia ruthlessly began to retort, "Or you could also chop your hand off and let me take it back to test it myself."
"That won't do. I can give you anything, but this hand absolutely cannot be given to you."
Fang Mo immediately shook his head, "My hand was born with me, grew with me, and will die with me. During my long life, it has helped me