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Cultural Invasion In Different World-Chapter 985
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The Doctor did not care about black tail who had escaped. If he wanted to survive in this city, he had to understand what he should not care about and what he should not touch.
āAre you here to see your mother?ā
The doctor ordered a servant to help deathline bandage the wound on his arm.
āIām just here to see if that old witch is dead.ā
Deathlineās expression was very terrifying. The Doctor brought him through the corridor of the clinic and came to the outside of a ward. Deathline wanted to just take a look and leave.
But suddenly, deathline felt that a certain emotion that had been sealed in his consciousness was activated.
He looked at the figure in the ward and could not help but burst into tears.
āWhatās wrong with you?āThe doctor frowned and looked at the man who was crying like a baby.
āI. . . Didnāt... just... Whatās wrong with this thing?ā
Death Ray kept shaking his head and denying it. He kept wiping his tears. It was too embarrassing to cry in front of outsiders.
However, he could not help it... the reason why death ray was crying was not because of sadness or pain, but because he was touched and guilty.
The doctor looked at the suddenly neurotic death ray and took a step back. There was no shortage of people with mental problems in this city.
Death-ray cried for more than two minutes. After wiping the tears off his face, he felt an indescribable sense of comfort.
This feeling was like being in a quagmire for a long time, only to be pulled up by someone to take a hot bath. His entire body felt warm.
āBlack Tail!āDeath-ray looked at the wound on his arm and instantly understood where this state of his came from.
He took a deep breath to suppress the emotions of emotion and joy that gushed out from his heart, even though his eyes were still red.
āMaster death-ray!ā
Some of the sewing helpers that he had sent out had already returned to the clinic. Death-ray turned to look at his subordinates and found that they were supporting each other as they walked into the clinic.
Their faces and bodies were covered in bruises. It looked like they had been beaten up by someone.
āCould it be that black-tail hired someone to protect it? Who Is It? Those bastards from the Mud Croc Gang?āDeath stared at his men.
They were a little embarrassed and kept silent for a while. Finally, one of them whispered the truth.
āIt was a cat that beat us up.ā
āWhat?ā
Because the personās voice was too soft, death did not hear it clearly for a while.
āCat, Lord death-line... the murderer is not from the Mud Croc Gang, itās an orange cat,āthe person repeated.
āYou were beaten by a cat? And you were beaten so badly that you couldnāt even walk!ā
Death-line instantly laughed out loud. He thought that his subordinates were joking with him.
āItās true! That Cat knows how to use a wooden stick, and itās very powerful! In the blink of an eye, I was knocked to the ground with a stick. One cat can beat seven of us!ā
āWhen I came back to my senses, I was kicked in the face by that cat. The other brothers were basically lying on the ground, unable to move.ā
Another sewing gang subordinate explained and showed a meatball mark on his cheek that had yet to fade away.
However, what they got in return was a loud, dead-line laughter.
āYou bunch of trash, stop making excuses! Let that kid go today. Letās Go! Letās go drink!ā
Death thread waved his hand and gestured for his men to leave the clinic. The members of the sewing gang looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each otherās eyes.
This second-in-command of the sewing gang was famous for his hot temper. They had thought that they would be punished if they failed the mission.
But today, death thread was in a very good mood. After crying, his mood was so good that he felt like he was bathing in the spring breeze. He had never been so relaxed in his life.
The members of the sewing gang did not dare to say anything more. They followed dead line and left the clinic.
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Black tail returned to its alchemy room. The first thing it did was to find a backpack and put all the valuables in the room into it.
āThis is your trading method?ā
Jose controlled the Orange Cat to jump back onto the stone table. He looked at black tail who was rummaging around.
āYou donāt understand! Those sewing gang guys are all idiots.āBlack tail was still cursing, it held a flask in one hand and stuffed it into its backpack, saying, āWe canāt communicate with them at all! But this block is their territory.ā
āSo youāre just going to run away?āJosh asked again.
āWhat else can we do? Wait for them to come and kill me?ā
Black-tailās backpack was tidied up in the blink of an eye. It pulled open the curtains and looked at the street outside. After finding that there was no one following them on the street, it prepared to escape.
āDidnāt that guy called Death Line use the original crystal?ā
Jose controlled the Orange Cat to block black-tailās path, and at the same time, he closed the door behind him with his tail.
āBut that Guyās brain is too stupid. He doesnāt know whatās so fun about the things you make!āBlack tail shouted at Josh out of control.
āIāve already told him how to use the original crystal. Itās just a small hint,āJosh said.
Ten minutes ago, the Orange Catās control was in thousand-faceās hands. Thousand-face was monitoring black tailās every move in the clinic. Of course, she also saw the scene of the leader of the sewing gang using the original crystal.
In the end, thousand-face left a note on the leader with the words āLittle Tyrantās endless joyā. Regardless of whether the dead line could read or not, the moment he saw the note, he would activate little tyrant.
āSo What? Do you think those guys will like you... little tyrant?āBlack tail wanted to open the door to leave this damned place, but the orange cat nimbly jumped onto his shoulder.
āI bet he will. You should know where the sewing gangās gathering place is, or where that guy is now. The business must still be discussed.ā
Joshuaās voice slowly sounded in black tailās ear, with a tone that could not be rejected.
āYou want me to go to where they sell this thing?ā
Black tail held the primary crystal in its hand and seemed to have lost control of its emotions. Joshuaās decision was equivalent to sending it to its death.
āNonsense... all the money I earned will be yours. I only need the crystal.āJoshua offered a rather generous condition.
āItās impossible for us to earn money from the sewing gang! They will kill me immediately! They will turn you into a pot of soup!āBlack-tail said loudly.
āI can guarantee your safety. You will come back from where you came from alive.ā
Joshuaās words were based on the premise that Hiri had used the orange cat to beat up the sewing gangās subordinates.
Very few humans on this continent had mastered magic. Even if there was a mage, it would be meaningless in front of the Orange Catās magic cannon.
The Orange Catās magic power was supplied by the world tree, so the Orange Catās combat ability was comparable to that of a powerful spellcaster.
āDAMN... damn it!ā
Black tail was already being hunted by the sewing gang in this city. Whether it could leave this city was a huge problem, so it could only gamble on this orange cat.