Chapter 211: Reasoning? Sorry, I speak physics!

Su Ming's words were only half spoken, then the story stopped.

Because…

Several pieces of information have already floated before his eyes.

【Name】: False God's Spine

【Quality】: Legendary

【Function】:. …

【Evaluation】: Even a proud dragon, after being drawn a hundred times, will become a tail‑wagging, begging dog.

This thing…

It really didn't disappoint!

【Legendary】 level!

Moreover, even the Surgical Knife Shen Qing casually handed over just now is of 【Epic】 quality.

"【Chaotic Scale】…"

Su Ming silently chewed over those four characters in his mind, his gaze complex.

The water is deep!

In Jin City, the Golden House that summons wind and rain, even the gambler regarded as the Underground Emperor.

After all that fuss, it's just consumable material that this colossal beast can discard at any time.

"Mr. Su?"

Seeing Su Ming remain silent for a long while, Shen Qing nudged his gold‑thread glasses on his nose bridge.

The smile at the corner of his mouth was warm as jade, yet it didn't reach his eyes.

"What? Is this knife not handy? Or do you think…"

He lowered his head and disdainfully glanced at the trembling rotten flesh at his feet.

"Killing such filthy thing with your own hands would dirty your hands?"

"If so, Shen would be happy to do the work."

Before the words finished, Shen Qing's wrist twitched slightly.

The Bone Bracelet instantly revived, once again turning into a pallid Bone Whip.

Like a venomous snake spitting its fang, it aimed at the gambler's head.

"No need."

Su Ming finally spoke, his gaze returning to Shen Qing's gentlemanly‑but‑rogue face.

"Where did I leave off just now?"

"Oh right, Shen Qing, huh?"

Su Ming leisurely took a step forward.

"You, you seem quite smart, and you dress like a proper gentleman."

"Why do you… act so unrefined?"

Shen Qing's brows twitched slightly, a bit startled.

"Mr. Su, why say that?"

"I have dealt with the botched tasks and the trash that offended you, and will personally deliver them to you for you to vent your fury."

"Even offering the priceless entire Golden House with both hands."

"Is that still not called being meticulous?"

Shen Qing paused, his tone carrying a hint of grievance and probing.

"Could it be… that Shen's attitude is still not respectful enough?"

"Or perhaps your appetite is too great, feeling the weight of this compensation is still light?"

"Act."

Su Ming snickered, stepping forward again.

Now, the distance between them was less than half a meter.

He suddenly raised his hand, grabbing Shen Qing's meticulously tied silk tie, his gaze instantly cold.

"You have tormented this grandson into this half‑dead, ghostly state…"

"Do you know how much he owes me?"

Shen Qing's startled expression froze, and the atmosphere became briefly grim.

Yet a moment later, he suddenly laughed.

Since the matter has been made clear.

There's no need to perform that false act any longer.

"So, Mr. Su… were you worried about that Chip?"

"Of course I know."

"In fact, it was because he unilaterally used his ability and lost this sum, large enough to shake the foundation of the division…"

"Severely damaging the organization's interests."

"Therefore, I, representing the organization, carried out an asset liquidation on him."

Su Ming's eyebrows lifted, his gaze growing more dangerous.

"Oh? So you admit this debt then?"

"Then when do you plan to repay the money?"

"Repay the money?!"

Shen Qing seemed to have heard some earth‑shattering joke, pushed his glasses, and wore a face of righteous solemnity.

"Mr. Su, I think you've got a concept wrong."

He extended his hand and pointed downward.

"The one who owes you money is the gambler."

"And now, this person, due to serious disciplinary violation, has been stripped of his status by our Chaotic Scale and expelled from the organization."

Shen Qing spread his hands.

"He is no longer one of us."

"This rotten debt naturally belongs to his personal liabilities and has nothing to do with our organization."

"To appease your anger, didn't I voluntarily cripple him and deliver him to the tip of your blade?"

"Since he can't repay the money, I'll destroy him for you so you can vent your fury."

"This logic is quite reasonable, isn't it?"

Silence.

Magu beside them was stunned, her eyes behind the mask bulging out.

Good fellow!

It's as if a robber put on a lawyer's robe, a thug started lecturing on economics!

Cripple the person, sweep them out the door.

Then he spread both hands.

Saying that's just a temp worker?!

This cut is even slicker than she is!

"Ha…hahaha!"

A sudden burst of laughter shattered the silence.

Su Ming laughed, his body rocking forward and backward.

He laughed while forcefully patting Shen Qing's shoulder.

"Brilliant! Truly brilliant!"

"Shen Qing, you're a real talent!"

"To dodge the debt, you slaughtered your own dog, then told me the dog's death clears the debt?"

"When a subordinate errs, the superior pays; a dog bites a person, the owner compensates… even a three‑year‑old understands this principle."

Su Ming abruptly stopped laughing.

His handsome face no longer showed any trace of a smile.

Only a forest‑cold and violent fury!

"Do you f***ing think I'm funny?!"

"Trying to freeload off me?!"

Before the words finished, Su Ming grabbed the hand holding Shen Qing's tie and yanked down hard.

Shen Qing only felt a massive force strike, and his whole body instantly lost balance.

"You shameless thing!"

But just as the force reached his bridge of the nose, about to make intimate contact with Su Ming's knee, a ghastly white flash suddenly erupted.

Swish—!

The Pseudo‑God Spine spiraled upward, turning into a stark white Bone Shield that firmly blocked between the two.

Bang!

The Bone Shield trembled, a cracking sound rang out.

But in the end, it still blocked that decapitating knee strike!

Seizing the chance, Shen Qing retreated violently over ten meters, his previously immaculate hair now a bit disheveled.

He reached out and brushed his slightly loose glasses.

The refined, easy‑going demeanor on his face vanished completely.

"Mr. Su, when a deal falls through, humanity remains."

"If a word doesn't match, you resort to violence— is this what they call the World's Number One's magnanimity?"

"Magnanimity?"

Su Ming slowly retracted his leg and turned his neck.

His gaze at Shen Qing was as if looking at a talking corpse.

"When dealing with people, if I'm in a good mood, I might talk about magnanimity."

"But dealing with a scoundrel like you who tries to dodge debt…"

Clang—!

The Soul Dagger was gripped in his hand, black qi swirling.

"I only speak of physical transcendence!"

"Money, he must repay!"

"Your life can also serve as some interest!"

Bang—!

The ground cracked instantly!

Su Ming drew a afterimage in the air and surged forward to strike!

"Die!!!"

Shen Qing's pupils contracted sharply.

Too fast!

"Bone Prison·Control!"

He let out a fierce shout, and his hands slammed together.

A Legendary‑grade spine instantly disintegrated, countless sharp bone spikes instantly forming a barrier before him.

However…

In the stats section, the Soul Dagger maxed out!

Under the blade's edge, the cage, like tofu, was brutally split apart!

The sword's momentum didn't wane, pressing straight toward Shen Qing's face!

"Damn!"

Shen Qing's complexion changed drastically, reacting instantly and rolling on the spot.

Elegant?

If I'm still alive, we'll talk!

"Sss!"

Even after dodging, the fierce blade aura still sliced a cut across his cheek.

Fresh blood seeped out, staining his gold‑threaded glasses red.

"Run?"

"Where's that stubborn energy you were bragging about just now?"

Su Ming surged forward again, never stopping.

"Today I'm gonna see whether it's your tough mouth or my knife that's sharper!"