Chapter 182

"Thunder Canyon, what are you going there for?" the bald, burly man asked curiously.

"It's those disgusting guys, they don't want to go themselves, yet they make me run a trip."

"Isn't it just lightning, is it that scary?"

As the blue-haired man spoke, he raised his right hand.

At this moment, electric light surged between his fingers.

Countless currents were darting inside, making a crackling sound.

"Those guys are really something, if they want Thunder Flowers, why don't they just go pick them themselves?"

"They actually have to trouble me!"

When saying this, the blue-haired man was unwilling and reluctant.

Hearing this, the bald, burly man's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Just because he possessed a lightning ability didn't mean others did too.

The bald, burly man once had the fortune to enter the Thunder Canyon once.

He saw with his own eyes a partner of his being struck by lightning and turning into a pitch-black corpse.

The smell of that charred protein was something the bald, burly man still remembered vividly.

"Alright, the tea is about finished."

"I should go."

"Leader, let me see you off."

"No need, you stay here."

As he spoke, the blue-haired man left directly.

Watching the blue-haired man's receding back, the bald, burly man looked back at the tea table.

A painful expression appeared on his face.

In his eyes, drinking tea was more wasteful of money than drinking alcohol.

That pot of tea just now cost him tens of thousands.

If he had used it to buy alcohol, he felt he could have drunk for a long time.

The bald, burly man walked to the side of the tea table, and adhering to the principle of not wasting, he picked up the teapot and drank all the tea inside in one go.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The bald, burly man smacked his lips.

"I don't understand, what's so good about this tea."

"My mouth is almost bland enough to die."

As he spoke, he walked toward the flower garden on the side.

He dug around inside, and before long, he dug out a wine flask.

"Oh, alcohol is still more fragrant."

He opened the wine flask and took a big gulp.

As the white liquor went down his throat.

"Awesome!"

"I've come back to life!"

Watching the bald, burly man drinking, Chen Hao's eyes narrowed, and a flash of joy crossed his eyes.

"Drink, keep drinking."

In Chen Hao's eyes, that wine was the bald, burly man's final drink before execution.

Soon, he was drunk and fell directly to the ground, passing out.

Chen Hao flipped into the man's courtyard.

Looking at the bald, burly man sleeping like a dead pig, the corners of Chen Hao's mouth slowly curled up.

"Go to hell!"

He condensed a fireball in his right hand and threw it toward the man.

Boom!

The man was instantly engulfed in flames, turning into a human torch.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

He woke up in pain.

Constantly slapping the flames on his body with both hands.

Whoosh!

Chen Hao moved, and a sharp dagger slashed toward the bald, burly man's neck.

Pfft!

Chen Hao's dagger cut open the bald, burly man's throat.

Hiss hiss hiss!

A large amount of blood gushed out.

He clutched his cut throat, his eyes staring straight at Chen Hao.

The bald, burly man's eyes were filled with various emotions.

There was anger, hatred, confusion, bewilderment... finally, the light in his eyes dissipated, and his body fell straight down.

Thud!

His body fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Hao added two more fireballs, burning the man into flying ash.

It might be because he drank too much alcohol.

Chen Hao found that the fire on the man's body burned particularly vigorously.

"Ding-dong!"

"Congratulations to the host, corpse collection successful!"

"Obtained B-grade ability — 【Fist Enhancement】!"

"Done!" ===== CHAPTER 184 =====