Your Defenses Are a Little Lax

Wang Manni did not answer. She merely looked up toward the fifth floor.

The others did not dare speak either, and the atmosphere gradually settled from the joy of surviving the disaster into silence.

Yet an indescribable anticipation quietly began to grow within them.

"BOOM!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded from above.

Fire flashed through the street-facing windows on the fifth floor, illuminating everyone's eyes.

"It worked!"

Wang Manni cried out in delight.

As long as there was an explosion, it meant Mr. Deliveryman had begun showing his power.

"Move, move, move!"

She herded the employees away as though driving ducks.

Once he caused a huge scene, they would become a burden to Mr. Deliveryman.

"I fucking knew it would end up like this."

Liu Zheng lay on the ground, looking at the wreckage around him as he complained.

He had been quite pleased when the expired insecticide spray spread through the entire private room, but he had not expected it to explode in the end.

The bug that spat fireballs had been blasted to pieces on the spot, but that still could not soothe Liu Zheng's resentment.

It had not been easy for him to stockpile a bit of nutrition, and now he had to go stuff himself at Yakuza Sento again.

Sigh, he really did not like those dainty little plated dishes.

"Gulp~"

Liu Zheng swallowed, shoved aside the bug corpses on top of him, and struggled to his feet.

Luckily, the moment he saw that bug about to spit a fireball, he knew something was wrong and immediately yanked over a bug to use as a blast shield.

On top of that, he had already been surrounded and attacked by bugs, so those bugs had blocked most of the fiery shockwave for him.

Otherwise, Liu Zheng would