[Special Skill - Hand of the God Thief: Can traverse space to appear anywhere undetected. Can be used once per day.]
Now, this hand appeared before Ye Zhao's watermelon knife and gripped its handle.
When Lao Wu attempted this, he was one hundred percent certain he could steal the knife. After all, the most formidable aspect of his skill was its ability to remain completely silent, just like someone with a stealth ability, allowing him to act without anyone noticing.
He had long coveted a treasure like the watermelon knife and had finally found the perfect moment to strike.
Ye Zhao, feeling something in her dazed state, opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of a hand floating in the void, looking like an evil spirit crawling out of hell to claim a soul—
Holy crap!
Having committed her fair share of murder and looting, a guilty Ye Zhao was startled to her core. Her sleepiness vanished instantly, and with a shriek, she reached into her Personal Space, grabbed a handful of salt, and flung it: "Evil spirits, begone! Evil spirits, begone!!"
Heaven knows these ghostly things were what she feared most!
The hand clutching the watermelon knife vanished before Ye Zhao's eyes in the blink of an eye. At the same moment, a scream erupted from downstairs: "What are you doing? Have you gone mad? Ah... murder!"
"Holy crap, Lao Wu has lost his mind, pin him down!"
"His, his eyes are glowing red, is he possessed?"
"His hand is bleeding!"
The previously quiet second-floor dining area plunged into chaos once more. Almost everyone was jolted awake, scrambling backward in terror as they watched the middle-aged man in the center of the room hacking wildly with a long black blade.
His eyes glowed with an eerie red light, and