The Boss Behind The Game

Looking at the cauldron in the middle of the village, An Sheng and the others seemed to be in despair.

An Sheng then glanced at the fat guy next to him who was staring into space and said, “Excited? We just arrived and are now about to get cooked.”

The fat guy was speechless.

“We must take revenge!” after a moment, the fat guy said in grief.

“Yes! We must take revenge. I have never been eaten in my entire life. They are the first who dare to eat me and they must pay for it!” an immature young man spoke with a sad and aggrieved expression on his face as if he had suffered great insult.

As expected, their clothes were soon stripped off and they were carried into the cauldron. Fortunately, they were all male. Hence, it was not too embarrassing.

But, one thing surprised the warriors of the Gillfish Clan – the pieces of equipment and weapons suddenly disappeared when they were taken off their bodies.

An Sheng and the others were savagely beaten as the warriors of the Gillfish Clan were infuriated for not being able to find the equipment after searching for a long time.

This made An Sheng and the others swear as they had never suffered such great injustice.

They would pay them back for this.

However, this was just the start. They almost cried at the grievance they next encountered.

At that moment, a shirtless burly man went to the fat guy with a sack. He then grabbed a handful of green powder from the sack and handed it to the fat guy.

What?

“Ura!”

The burly man glared at the fat guy and pushed the green powder in his hand toward the fat guy’s mouth.

For fuck’s sake… I would definitely fight this guy to death if I were not tied by a rope.

It was fine for wanting to cook him, but how dare they let him eat the seasonings. Don’t they know that one can be killed but not humiliated?

“Bastard! Go to hell. Bah!” this was now the only means the fat guy could retaliate.

Upon seeing the fat guy’s reaction, the tough guy stuffed the seasonings in his hand back into his pocket and lifted the fat guy out of the cauldron.

who had first decided to

at what the fat guy had encountered, the others who were also in the cauldron trembled and swallowed the spices that were handed to them without hesitation as they were afraid of being beaten

in their mouth and slide down their throat along with the saliva,

up to the lungs and the entire body through breathing,

this made

“Ura!”

Then, he took out a handful of red powder from another pocket and sprinkled it on the heads of An Sheng and the others. A piquancy taste entered their trachea through the

will remember this. Just you wait… I will fucking kill you

but they could not

cauldron. The water temperature had

of them lost their consciousness and slipped into the cauldron. In the end, they turned into black smoke and were withdrawn by

Clan was bewildered at the

Where’s our food?

fat guy took off his virtual helmet

pissed. I will teach you all a lesson since you

Pang entered the guild’s chat

We must

on our website wuxia

too. Let’s hire a few experts from

is sure to take revenge and we

suffered such grievances since I was a kid. My brother is a member

hire some people. Let’s find some people and gather at the resurrection point after three hours! Let’s

revenge operation had

God’s Warship sailed off

as there were more than a hundred people

had spent a lot of money on this operation. They had hired professional

map at the upper right corner, An Sheng confirmed their location and began to reverse the sailing direction of the Demonic

Fallen Fish Island and the fog on the map had

had learned their lesson. Before departing, they had purchased some materials from the auction house in order to improve the sailing stability of the Demonic God’s Warship. Thus, the battleship had improved greatly in

said that their revenge this time

was getting closer on the map, strong hatred

abused previously sent shivers