Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game Chapter 176
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"It's all because of you! Otherwise, my grandfather wouldn't have coughed!"
As he spoke, he looked at Stark with a resentful gaze.
Upon hearing this, Stark was instantly angered to the point of laughing.
He inquired, "Then was it because you fought with me just now that your grandfather rushed over to scold you?
"If you hadn't fought with me just now, would grandfather have coughed?"
"Obviously not."
He looked at Will and said, "Today, for the sake of the old man, I'll let you go.
"If you persist in fighting, the consequences will not be something you can accept!"
With that said, he turned around and left, but his aura did not disappear.
Will could feel Stark's aura. He also released his aura in anger.
Instantly, the two auras collided and formed a powerful whirlwind!
Just as the whirlwind was about to take shape, both of them withdrew their auras at the same time.
Will's eyes were filled with relief as he watched the aura withdraw.
Seeing the damaged base gate in front of him, he gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.
Once Will left, Stark also felt relieved.
The main reason was that he was afraid that the old man would take action.
Destroying his own base was something he could do nothing about.
Seeing Will and the old man leave, he turned around and said to the crowd, "Now, we need to repair the base gate. If the materials are not enough, we can go out and get them!"
Someone agreed. "That's right. Others can snatch it from us, so why can't we snatch it from others?!"
"That makes sense. I agree with that!"
Everyone in the base was discussing.
One said why can't we snatch it, and the other said we can snatch it.
Just like that, an afternoon passed. Only at night did they stop quarreling.
It suddenly occurred to Stark that he had forgotten something.
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He turned around and went back to his own private house.
Although he had not lived in it for a long time, they would have someone to clean it every day.
Looking at the familiar room, the scene of his battle with Delia appeared in his mind.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
After snapping back from his memories, he walked over and opened the door of the room, but he did not see anyone.
Just as he was about to return, his eyes were suddenly covered by someone's hand.
His hand was held in another hand and ran in the direction of the bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw Sophia and Delia beside her.
The two of them got into the quilt on the bed together.
The whole night, there were only some amorous sounds in the room.
There were no other sounds. The next morning, Delia was the first to wake up. She looked at the traces of her madness from last night.
Her face was red. She wanted to get up and clean the traces from last night.
When she moved, there was a tearing pain between her legs!
She suddenly lay down again.
Stark and Sophia were startled awake.
Delia was the first to wake up. She felt helpless.
Are You Awake? Why don't you just sleep for a while?
Why did you have to wake us up?
Now, even if you're fine, you won't be able to sleep.
Seeing the innocent Delia, Stark had no choice but to get up.
He put on his clothes and went to the door to open it.
Looking at the busy figures outside, the irritation he felt from being woken up suddenly disappeared.
Just as Stark was looking at the busy figures, a subordinate outside came to report.
"Yesterday, those two people appeared at the entrance of the base again!"
Stark stood up and walked in the direction of the main gate.
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When he arrived at the main gate, the subordinate suddenly vomited blood and died.
And this scene happened to be seen by another subordinate passing by.
Just like that, the news of the boss randomly killing his subordinates spread throughout the base.
Alger, who was far away, thought to himself,
"Little Fellow, you want to fight with me? You're still too young!"
Just as he was looking at the things happening in Stark's base, his vision suddenly turned dark as he sprawled on the ground.
Stark was currently standing behind him, calling for people to escort the old man back.
They were all curious as they looked at the old man.
Looking at Alger in front of him, they asked curiously,
"Is it him? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like him?"
"Yeah, he doesn't look like the murderer who killed the Base Brothers?"
"This is an old man in his eighties or nineties. It shouldn't be him, right?"
They all said one thing after another.
Meanwhile, the old man woke up during this period of time and saw that this was an unfamiliar place.
He cursed, "Isn't it just killing a person?
"Is there a need to run? You even knocked me out and ran with me!"
After cursing, he saw that the faces here were not familiar either.
In an instant, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
He looked around at the eyes of the people who wanted to kill him and felt regret.
At this moment, Stark walked over and looked at the old man in surprise:
"Isn't this the grandfather of the person who was at the base entrance earlier!"
The old man wanted to break free from the rope. Only then did he notice that his entire body was weak.
It was obvious that he had been drugged.
He looked at Stark and said, "If you want to kill or cut me up, do as you please!
"If I frown for even a moment, then I lose!"
Stark had never thought that he would use poison to disgust him.
He decided to give him a chance to fight fair and square!
He said to his underlings, "You guys stay far away and leave the weapon and antidote to him.
"In case I accidentally injure you later!"
With that said, the guy went to get the antidote and weapon. He looked at his boss seriously.
Then, he untied Alger's trapped hands.
They both stared at each other.
Just like that, the two of them glared at each other for more than ten minutes.
"You really don't believe me?" asked Stark.
"I don't believe that you are so kind as to give me the antidote and then let me go after fighting with me!"
"It seems that your awareness is quite high!"
"I just don't know if you can hold on to this!" said Stark as he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket.
Inside it were some white medicinal noodles that looked very poisonous.
They would make the body extremely itchy when rubbed!
Alger refused to take the antidote.
He squeezed out some medicinal noodles and mixed them into the water. As he stirred the originally transparent water, it became slightly muddled.
Stark splashed the medicine on the old man's body and watched the medicinal liquid soak on his body, but there was no reaction at all.
He asked curiously, "Is this a fake medicine that you concocted?"
The person who heard this answered awkwardly,
"The medicinal effect lasts for a very long time. It also takes a long time for it to take effect."
Upon hearing this, Alger looked at the white medicinal liquid on his body.
It began to merge with his skin, and he knew that it was beginning to take effect.
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