In the next moment, Zhang Chen used the Invisibility Technique, swaggering toward the source of the voice, with a vague sense of anticipation in his heart, wondering what kind of creation Tushan Qing had obtained to make him laugh like that.
Zhang Chen walked through the corridor and saw two figures in the distance.
Yes, there were two figures, one standing there laughing unrestrainedly, the voice full of joy, while the other had a sullen face, a yellow light flickering around him as if refining something mysterious, but he was silent.
The one laughing wildly was Tushan Qing, who had possessed Chai Chuanxin, and the other silent, mysterious-refining one was Huang Chao, whom Zhang Chen had parted ways with not long ago. Zhang Chen initially wanted to look for Huang Chao's whereabouts, but did not find him, thinking Huang Chao had died under the trap. Yet, who knew Huang Chao not only survived but also seemed to have obtained some creation?
"Kid, I just saw a treasure light flying into your body. As long as you hand over the treasure, I won't insist on making things difficult for you!" Tushan Qing looked at Huang Chao with mocking eyes.
"That's the treasure I obtained, why should I give it to you!" Huang Chao was immediately displeased by the words, his eyes full of coldness. This was a great opportunity that he risked his life for, and it was the basis for his survival and success.
He, Huang Chao, had long had enough of living like an ant. He no longer wanted to be belittled; he wanted to change his destiny.
"Oh? An ignorant thing, do you think you can oppose me just because you obtained something mysterious? Don't you know that even if you merge with a Twelfth Tier mysterious thing, you need time for physical adaptation, little by little from the first to the twelfth tier." Zhao Chuanxin sneered coldly, stepping toward Huang Chao: "Since you don't want to hand over the treasure, it seems I'll have to help you experience its worth. Let me taste your soul."
Chai Chuanxin stepped toward Huang Chao, but in the next moment, he stopped abruptly, with his belly swelling like a little earthworm constantly traversing back and forth.
"What the hell is this!" Chai Chuanxin's face was full of horror. Then, in the next instant, he suddenly covered his butt, clamping his legs tightly, but couldn't hold it in, and his crotch became wet with a stench filling the stone cave.
"What the hell is happening?" Chai Chuanxin's eyes were full of disbelief, unable to believe that a dignified deity of the Fox Race, a proud genius, had soiled his pants?
"Hahaha, I have mastered the Shit-Control Technique, able to control all the poop in Heaven and Earth! Hahaha! It doesn't feel good to soil your pants, does it!" At this time, the yellow light around Huang Chao disappeared, his eyes gleaming at Chai Chuanxin, his voice full of smugness.
Farther away, Zhang Chen, who originally intended to walk over, suddenly stopped, sniffing the stench in the air, his scalp felt numb!
What kind of crappy skill is this?
It's simply eye-burning!
If this were outside, fighting someone with countless spectators, even if the opponent won the fight, having the reputation of soiling their pants would be ruined.
Zhang Chen's eyes were full of peculiar glimmers.
"Ah! You beast, you are worse than an animal! I'll kill you!" Chai Chuanxin withdrew his hands from behind, looked at the yellow liquid and the strong stench, completely losing his mind, and rushed straight at Huang Chao without saying a word.
Yet before he had taken ten steps, suddenly, his belly churned again, and his throat was moving continuously, with a look of terror in his eyes as he stared at Chai Chuanxin.
Question: If your poop comes back up from your stomach into your mouth, would you choose to spit it out or swallow it?
Chai Chuanxin chose to keep his mouth closed, trying to force the feces back down, but the smell was too overpowering, rushing straight to his head. Then, in the next moment, he couldn't help but open his mouth and vomited out:
"No~ Ugh~"
A golden round strip, emitting a strong stench, was spat out from Chai Chuanxin's mouth. Then, feeling the taste in his mouth, he squatted on the ground directly, continuously retching.
"I'll kill you! I want to kill you!"
Chai Chuanxin regained his senses, with red eyes rushing fiercely toward Huang Chao without a word: "I will dismember you into a thousand pieces! I will tear your body to pieces!"
Chai Chuanxin's voice was full of rage, furiously dashing toward Huang Chao.
However, Chai Chuanxin's speed was fast, but the feces and urine he released were even faster, flying out first toward Chai Chuanxin, trying to smear all over Chai Chuanxin's face.
When Chai Chuanxin saw the yellow poop flying in the air, it was like seeing a demon, scaring him to jump and dodge like a nimble monkey.
"Damn, what kind of shitty ability is this!" Chai Chuanxin cursed in anger, as this skill had low damage but extreme humiliation.
Just as he was speaking, the golden round strip suddenly exploded, splattering Chai Chuanxin's mouth.
"Ugh~ Ugh~"
Chai Chuanxin simply couldn't bother to care anymore, charging directly at Huang Chao through the feces and urine.
The feces and urine filled Chai Chuanxin's mouth and nostrils continuously, scaring him to cover his mouth while sprinting rapidly.
The distance between them was less than fifteen meters; with a few leaps, Chai Chuanxin reached the front, then reached for Huang Chao with a hand stained with yellow liquid: "Kid, I will dismember you into a thousand pieces, leave you without a place of burial!"
Chai Chuanxin, face full of feces and urine, looked viciously at Huang Chao.