Capítulo 1791: Chapter 1791: With My Bad Temper (Second Update)
Damn it, you think we’re dead or what?
Starting a fire we could ignore, boiling dicine we even put up with.
But you fuckers are actually cooking?
Fuck, you really think we don’t dare kill you?
Right after that, the group’s pace sped up!
But every single one of them moved with extre caution!
When sothing’s off, there’s always a freak behind it!
After all, their Realm was a bit lower than the guys from the United Base.
Plus in these last few days, a lot of people from Poison Spider had died.
Better safe than sorry—that’s always been Poison Spider’s motto.
Otherwise, the weeds on their graves would’ve been several ters high already.
Right now, Zhang Fan was squatting by the dicine Furnace, constantly tossing ingredients inside.
The dicine Paste he’d refined earlier, he’d already sared it on Mo Yajing and the others.
But that still wasn’t enough.
These past few days, Mo Yajing and the others had basically been pushed to their absolute limit.
Like land that’s been roasted under a blazing sun for months.
Nourishnt was a must.
So right now, he was cooking a dicinal al for Mo Yajing and the rest.
With that god-tier Warehouse of his, he’d stocked up a ton of ingredients, of course.
No matter how many years they sat in the Warehouse, they’d never spoil—way better than any fridge.
Five dicine Furnaces boiled away nonstop.
The herbs he added were at least twenty years old.
When it ca to Jiang Min’er and the others, Zhang Fan didn’t feel the slightest bit stingy!
But at the very next mont, Zhang Fan’s ears twitched.
The next second, Zhang Fan sneered, “You’d better not make a damn sound.”
Poison Spider’s little trash?
I don’t have ti to bother with you right now. You wanna die, I’ll gladly oblige.
Hearing this, the Poison Spider crowd all widened their eyes.
We’ve been discovered?
No way, we were super careful.
Ever heard of cat steps, huh!
Besides, they hadn’t stepped into any traps at all; you could say they’d co all the way without making a sound.
Wait a sec, why does that voice sound kinda familiar?
Holy shit, Zhang Fan?
In an instant, a bunch of them got hyped.
They’d been hunting Zhang Fan for three days.
A full three days.
To be honest, they’d actually started thinking Zhang Fan had dug himself a hole and was hiding underground.
Didn’t expect this bastard to actually dare show up right in front of them.
Courting death!
At that mont, the Poison Spider mbers couldn’t be bothered about staying hidden anymore.
They’d been spotted anyway, so skulking around ant jack shit now!
If the sneak attack failed, then they’d just fight head-on—like hell they’d be scared of those United Base losers!
Who’s afraid of who?
At the sa ti, countless beams of light flashed on.
In that instant, Zhang Fan’s side lit up like broad daylight.
As mbers of Poison Spider, how could they not carry essentials like flashlights?
Very quickly, the fifty-so people saw Zhang Fan sitting on the ground, constantly tossing herbs into the Furnace.
When they got a clear look at Zhang Fan’s face, countless people were crazily excited.
“Heh, kid, we’ve been looking for you for a full three days. Now you finally show up to die?”
“Hehehe, food slls pretty damn good. Thanks, man, I haven’t had a proper al in three days.” one of them said, waving his flashlight around.
When they saw Xue Xueqi and the others lying on the ground, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.
Aside from these few people lying there, they didn’t see anyone else.
Could it be that this brat Zhang Fan had completely given up? Just decided to let it all go?
Right then, Zhang Fan lifted his head, his eyes icy as he looked at the people all around. “I don’t have ti to deal with you idiots. I’ll give you one chance: get lost.”
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This dicinal al couldn’t be left unattended.
And with this kind of thing, one slip-up and it turned into a pot of poison, not so ga-healing tonic.
These pieces of trash weren’t worth a single Furnace of dicinal al.
No joke—in Zhang Fan’s eyes, these fifty-five people weren’t even worth one herb in his hand.
Co on, they were twenty-year-old herbs.
Besides, Jiang Min’er, Li Yu and the others still needed more grinding.
These fifty-sothing people were more than enough for them to have so fun with.
That was why Zhang Fan hadn’t gone for an instant massacre right away.
A bunch of battle-power-five ants—he had zero interest.
Hearing that, the entire Poison Spider crowd exploded.
Fuck, this brat actually dared talk to them like that?
No ti to deal with us?
Get lost?
“Heh, kid, you’re pretty damn bold. None of you fight for this one—this kid is mine, he’s already pissed off.” One man stepped out, a pleased grin tugging at his lips.
This was two hundred billion US Dollar on the line.
And they had over fifty people here.
Everyone wanted to personally carve Zhang Fan up.
With that kind of cash, they wouldn’t have to go out on missions for more than ten years. They could just chill in the base and focus on leveling up.
This was basically the perfect excuse for him.
He, Pan Gaoyun, was the strongest one here!
At the sa ti, the Poison Spider guys all around instantly blew up.
Are you fucking kidding ?
Just because you, Pan Gaoyun, are strong, you think you can snipe the kill?
If it were just two million US Dollar, I wouldn’t fight you for it.
But this is two hundred billion.
“Pan Gaoyun, don’t be like that. This brat pissed off too—I’m taking his dog head myself.” A buzz-cut guy sneered.
“Yeah, that’s right, Pan Gaoyun. Even if you are SS-level Peak, we’re not scared of you.”
The people around all echoed him.
“Then it’s each man for himself,” Pan Gaoyun said.
Right then, Zhang Fan’s face completely darkened.
“You guys brain-dead or sothing? You don’t understand human language?” Zhang Fan’s gaze turned razor-sharp.
In an instant, Pan Gaoyun’s group all froze.
They stared at Zhang Fan with expressions of utter disbelief.
“Kid, what did you just say?”
“You got a screw loose or what?”
“Just you? Plus the nine lying over there?”
“Heh, how do you Huaxia people say it again… oh yeah, the God of Longevity hanging himself—sick of living?”
Zhang Fan suddenly shot to his feet!
“With my shitty temper… fuck it, I guess I can’t give brain-deads like you a chance. I’m already regretting it.”
As he spoke, over a dozen coins appeared between his fingers.
In a flash, his hands trembled!
Cloud Piercing!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sound of sothing tearing through the air exploded out.
The Poison Spider mbers who’d been about to run their mouths again heard that sharp whistle and their faces changed drastically.
What the fuck is that?
Wait, what the hell are those streaks of light coming at us?
In an instant, the Poison Spider mbers all leaned back.
But the coins were way, way faster than any movent they could make.
Bear in mind, at that mont, Zhang Fan had disengaged the Gravity Controller’s gravity suppression.
And he’d activated Genetic Transformation!
Plus, with less than twenty ters between them, there was no way this Poison Spider crowd could react!
“Puff, puff, puff!”
Twelve coins punched straight through twelve skulls.
Watching those sprays of blood mist, Pan Gaoyun was completely dumbfounded!
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