"What... what is he trying to do?"
Bai Bing, the White Tiger, watched Wild Chicken's baffling string of actions, her brows tightly knit.
She couldn't understand what a Screaming Chicken pulled from his crotch and covered in some unknown liquid had to do with blowing open an armored car built like a tank.
"No idea, but I have a feeling... something terrible is about to happen."
Spirit Snake looked puzzled too.
Inside the car.
The Old Witch saw Wild Chicken's actions through the one-way glass.
She froze for a moment, then burst into even shriller laughter, full of contempt and disdain.
"Hahaha! You're killing me! This is your Dragon Kingdom's ultimate weapon? A toy chicken?"
"Are you here to make us laugh? Or have you run out of tricks and decided to beg the gods for help with this childish nonsense?"
"Idiots! Pathetic! Every last one of you is a complete fool!"
She doubled over laughing, tears nearly streaming down her face.
Wild Chicken ignored her mockery.
He gazed intently at the Screaming Chicken stuck to the glass, wearing the rapt expression of an artist admiring his masterpiece.
He even took two steps back to adjust his viewing angle, muttering to himself.
"Mm... right there. Perfect."
"The angle's perfect."
"Now... the ignition!"
Wild Chicken snapped his fingers.
Then, as everyone watched in even greater confusion, he pulled a lighter from his pocket.
What was he doing?
Was he going to set a plastic chicken on fire?
And expect it to melt through more than ten centimeters of specialized bulletproof glass?
That wasn't wishful thinking. The guy had to be out of his mind!
Even Yue Xiaofei began to wonder if he had expected too much from him.
But Wild Chicken's next move overturned everyone's expectations yet again.
He didn't light