Reward Floor?

Shi Bashi's little calculations rattled away in his mind.

Without even considering whether that cube would affect "Rasekton."

Looking only at the current situation, as long as the other party nodded in agreement, they would definitely be able to clear the nineteenth floor of the Abyss Tower.

When that happened, his objective would still be accomplished!

After all, capturing a "floor-bound spirit" had only been meant to reduce the difficulty and achieve the ultimate goal of clearing the floor.

Now that a powerful fighter had joined them, even if he took thirty percent of the gains, at least the Abyss Invitation Letter would not go to waste.

The more Shi Bashi thought about it, the more brilliantly clever he found himself. He could not help giving himself a thumbs-up in his heart.

But just then, Xing Anlin suddenly curled his lips and said with an exaggerated expression, "Why do we only get seventy percent?"

"Huh? The seventy percent is mine..." Shi Bashi explained instinctively, his gaze bewildered.

But when he saw the chill in "Rasekton's" eyes, he immediately forced out a placating smile.

"Uh, well... I did provide the Entry Ticket... Abyss Invitation Letters are really hard to get, expert..."

"Rasekton" said nothing. He began gathering the corpses scattered all over the ground one by one and tossing them into a hive-like item.

Seeing how practiced the other party was at cleaning up the battlefield, Shi Bashi seemed to grasp the implication.

What a black-hearted bastard. Gritting his teeth, he made a concession.

"Fifty-fifty! We'll split it fifty-fifty. Is that enough?"

"Rasekton" still did not react. After collecting the bodies from the ground, he turned toward the Palu catgirl, looking as though he intended to take her and leave.

Shi Bashi's teeth ground with a creak as he yielded again.