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.

the fat guy took a beating, he who had first decided to fight back was badly battered. He then tearfully

the spices that were handed to them without hesitation as they were afraid of being beaten up mercilessly

powders were made of some unknown plant. It would melt in their mouth and slide down their throat along with the saliva,

lungs and the entire body through breathing, making their entire

this made them

“Ura!”

nodded with satisfaction. Then, he took out a handful of red powder from another pocket and sprinkled it

remember this. Just you wait… I will

sorrow but they

in the cauldron. The water temperature had finally reached the

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 In the end, they turned into black smoke and were withdrawn by

Gillfish Clan was bewildered at the sight of

Where’s our food?

guy took off his virtual helmet and

will teach you all a lesson since

guild’s

must take

read on our

furious, too. Let’s hire a few experts from the forum. Gather more players and

take revenge and we shouldn’t wait to take

I was a kid. My brother is a member of the Great Dragon Guild. I will borrow some

Yuan: “I will take a look at the forum and hire some people. Let’s

revenge operation

the Demonic God’s Warship

were more than

on this operation. They had hired professional players in order to avenge them being

corner, An Sheng confirmed their location and began to reverse the sailing direction of the Demonic God’s

had been to the Fallen Fish Island and the fog on the map had dispersed. Thus, they could still

to improve the sailing stability of the Demonic God’s Warship. Thus, the battleship had improved greatly in terms

be said that their revenge this

map, strong hatred filled the eyes of An Sheng and the

of them being abused previously sent shivers down