Chapter Ninety-Two: I Just Want to Know If You Agree or Not

“This guy is way too weak, isn’t he?” Chen Bo’s voice, as clear and surprised as a yellow oriole’s first song, expressed his utter shock. He had thought this fellow named Maji could hold his own for a few rounds.

But unexpectedly, the opponent proved far too feeble—unable to withstand even a single strike from him. Maji’s head was severed outright, and his weapon shattered into pieces. No, it must be that Chen Bo was simply too strong. Yes, that was it!

However, Chen Bo found himself at a loss about what to do with the corpse. Digging a pit wasn’t his forte, and it was too easy for someone to find. How could he destroy the body and erase all traces?

He had drawn so many prizes before—surely there was something like corpse-dissolving powder or strong sulfuric acid! Yet after rummaging through the system space, he found nothing suitable for disposing of a body.

Quick-witted as ever, Chen Bo suddenly noticed a huge shadow on the ground and inspiration struck. He had come up with a brilliant idea.

Approaching the great firebird, he stroked its massive talons and chuckled, “Little bird! I’ve heard you can breathe fire, is that true?”

The firebird, seemingly aware that Chen Bo was not its true master, snorted disdainfully and stalked away, refusing to show him any respect.

Well, that was awkward! Chen Bo was annoyed. Last time, a red pigeon had ignored him, and now this big dumb bird was doing the same. Was he simply born to clash with birds?

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Chen Bo quickly spat three times, realizing his earlier words had a double meaning—he didn’t want to offend any particular bird species, everyone understood which he meant.

No matter how he coaxed, the big bird remained indifferent. Chen Bo was so frustrated he almost swung his sword at it. But considering the bird’s power level, he’d probably spend a whole year hacking at it without breaching its defenses.

This was maddening. How could a mount be stronger than its own master? He wondered what kind of concoction Hua Mulan had fed the big dumb bird to make it willingly serve as a steed.

Could it be that Hua Mulan possessed the hidden talent of a beast tamer?

Logically, this big bird must be extremely loyal to its original master. That gave Chen Bo an idea.

He tossed his greatsword aside, removed his armor to reveal the padded clothes underneath, and grinned mischievously. “Firebird, if you don’t help me, I’ll... cough, cough... mess with your master’s honor. You get what I mean, right?”

“If you don’t believe me, just try me—I’ve got the guts for it! Of course, if you don’t even care about your master in that way, then I have no choice.”

“I don’t know why, but I feel like I just gave the streamer a good beating,” came a voice.

“I’ve never seen such shamelessness! Streamer, you’ve set a precedent and will be revered by countless shameless folks as their grand master.”

“Why do you all think the streamer’s actions are shameless? I think it’s full of love! Don’t you want to watch that kind of show for free? Hehe!”

“Stop joking, upstairs. Even if the streamer actually did that stuff, why would he broadcast it live? Don’t overthink it.”

“What kind of stuff are you talking about? I don’t quite get it,” said Ye Liangchen.

“I don’t understand either,” Zhao Ritian added. “Can some brother explain? My buddy Ye Liangchen will reward you handsomely! He has a hundred ways to thank your ancestors for eight generations.”

“I’m even more clueless,” Long Aotian chimed in. “By the way, the two upstairs are my huskies. I forgot to tie them up. Sorry for the trouble.”

“Long Aotian, want to duel? I’m local and have a hundred ways to take you down!” Ye Liangchen challenged.

“I, Zhao Ritian, can conquer heaven, earth, and air! Today, I’m coming for you, Long Aotian!”

“Damn it, do you two idiots think I’m scared? Tonight, S, you ready or not?”

“Who’s afraid? I’m Diamond One rank! Bring it on!”

“I’m Long Aotian, King tier!”

The chatroom chatter could be ignored entirely. Hearing Chen Bo’s shameless words, the firebird nearly burst into flames out of rage. It glared furiously before reluctantly spewing a massive fireball.

“Wait!” Chen Bo suddenly shouted just as the fireball was about to hit Maji’s corpse.

The fireball instantly dissipated. The firebird looked at him with a clear expression of suspicion—questioning whether Chen Bo was toying with it.

“You’re so rude, bird!” Chen Bo scolded, then hurried over to the corpse. He stripped off Maji’s storage pouch and belongings, eventually stripping him down to just his underwear.

Chen Bo had zero interest in the white underwear. He wasn’t into collecting others’ undergarments, especially not a guy’s. Who knew what kind of strange-smelling fluids might be on them? The thought alone made him nauseous.

Chen Bo opened Maji’s storage pouch and was overjoyed. It was packed with treasures—dozens of superior-grade elemental stones, hundreds of mid-grade stones, and not a single low-grade stone. After all, at his innate level, low-grade stones held no appeal.

There were also numerous magical artifacts, all mid to late treasure-tier. The most exciting find was a refining furnace, though its grade was a bit lower than Yu Shifei’s, it was better than nothing.

However, as he was still at the acquired level, using the refining furnace required the assistance of an innate expert. For now, it was useless.

He hadn’t expected to defeat the villain so swiftly. Chen Bo felt a bit surreal, but it also proved his luck was exceptional today. And when luck strikes, what else is there to do but draw the lottery!

“System, I want to perform five advanced draws now!” Chen Bo declared. He had over five million gold coins, just enough for five advanced draws. He was eager to see what he might get.

“Ding dong! Since your current body is not your original one, the lottery function is unavailable. Please wait patiently for the transformation card to expire.”

Chen Bo sighed in resignation. The transformation had lasted only fifteen minutes, with another fifteen remaining. That wait felt like an eternity. Luck was so fickle—what if his fortune turned sour the next second?

If only the transformation card could be canceled at will. But alas, it was single-use and must last the full half hour.