"Where are the bugs?"
In the darkness, a box rushed up to Liu Zheng.
"Didn't bring any."
"You lied to me!"
Two pairs of scarlet eyes lit up, locking onto him like prey.
"Who lied to you? Did I ever say I had any on me?"
Liu Zheng retorted calmly.
"Human, sophistry. Die!"
The Box Weaver-Spider had no interest in hearing his explanation. Its scarlet gaze flared brightly.
"You want to fight? Bring it on."
His four tentacles each gripped the Three-Shaku Mirror, laser pointer, cosplay outfit, and Rusty Blade, unleashing full firepower.
"I only gave you some face because you're related to the Weaver Lady. If you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, I'll tear down this crappy shop of yours."
Liu Zheng shouted.
With a whole pile of trump cards in hand and a second life to spare, even he felt terrifyingly powerful.
They might all be consumables, but so were his enemies' lives.
"Human, get out, or I'll call the police."
The Box Weaver-Spider changed its tune.
For an intruder like Liu Zheng, it could naturally choose to have an extra meal.
But if the other party was the predator, it could also choose to call the police.
Of course, that was a privilege reserved for law-abiding businesses registered with the Market Supervision Bureau and paying taxes to the Tax Bureau.
"You bastard, so you start playing dirty when you can't win?"
Liu Zheng raised a middle finger with one tentacle.
"But don't think that'll scare me. I've got connections in the Traffic Brigade and Logistics Office of the Public Security Division. I recently handed them a major achievement too. When they get here, it's anyone's guess whether they'll arrest you or me."
He continued in an unhurried tone.
The scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, shifting