The Pinnacle Of Life

As for why Shirley reacted as such, such contact would directly reach the soul, after all. It had skipped the entire process of the contact of skin, sending neural signals straight to the brain.

After hearing Shirley whimpering like a kitten, he immediately understood what was happening.

With this, Alex jumped away from Shirley, feeling slightly awkward. No one could tell, though, from his face being a mere skeleton.

He even acted casual about it. “As I said, don’t cry.”

As a dense person… No, as a self-identifying dense pig, Pigsy decided to speak up. “Boss, you didn’t make her cry. I’m a witness. You just touched her. You obviously made her moan.”

Alex felt even more awkward now. He rushed up to Pigsy and smacked it again. “Witness? I think you’re talking way too much…”

Shirley was so embarrassed that she wished she could bury herself in a hole. Moreover, she simply couldn’t accept how Alex could beat her. She had been daydreaming about how she could take revenge on Alex once he came to this world. He should be pretty weak as a newbie, after all. Although she wouldn’t be powerful enough to kill him, it’d still be nice to have a punching bag every single day, and she’d get to boss him around…

improve herself. Yet, reality would

of relief, Daya approached Shirley and brought her back up to

together, so they were quite close at this point. Naturally, such a minor incident wouldn’t stale their relationship. Shirley had

other, Alex noticed

A mouse!

but a grey bones, the mouse didn’t have any flesh either. Normally, they should’ve been able to hunt down a tiger or panther in this place with

at all. The mouse was just slightly

to hunt for food, right? But is this what you all call food? It’s not even enough

to give an opinion. Do you think it’s easy to

this place held. The food chain within bone demons was rather serious. Since everyone had to survive, most smaller bone demons couldn’t live long, having been eaten by other bone demons

all they could capture were the smaller beings. If they were to encounter any big guys, all they could do was

been injured by a flea. That flea was extremely fast, and it had lots of sharp teeth within its large mouth. It had almost chomped off Pigsy’s head, but Shirley managed