Sun Jingfan

The four of them chatted and ate snacks in the sewers, and before they knew it, another day had passed.

Everyone felt they were about close enough, so Zhang Ping stood up, pressed against the top of the sewer, and directly opened the manhole cover.

When he looked up, he saw another foot. Fortunately, this foot was wearing a shoe, and it was especially huge.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

The owner of the foot was a man over three and a half meters tall.

He was fat but sturdy. Upon discovering Zhang Ping, he immediately questioned him, his deep voice loud as a bell.

Zhang Ping looked at the man and smiled. "I'm here to clean the sewers. Sorry for cleaning my way into your place."

"What is a sewer?" the man asked curiously as he held a washbasin-sized bowl and ate a strange-smelling mush.

Zhang Ping climbed out of the sewer and explained, "This is a sewer. It's used to handle dirty things."

He noticed that although the man was already an adult, his eyes were as pure as a child's, and he spoke like one too. He might have some kind of mental impairment.

"Sun Jingfan?" Zhang Shouzhong poked his head out of the sewer at that moment. When he saw the big fat man, he looked slightly surprised.

Zhang Ping looked at Zhang Shouzhong in surprise. "You know him?"

"Yeah. His name is Sun Jingfan, and his nickname is King Jingfan. His ability is Fat Armor. Since it belongs to the same fat-based category as my ability, I specifically looked into his information," Zhang Shouzhong replied with a nod.

Sun Jingfan looked at Zhang Shouzhong and smiled. "Sewers are amazing. A fat guy actually came out of one."

"You're fatter than me.