Evening time.
Su Mo once again stood at the entrance of that inconspicuous grocer store.
The entrance was still bleak and deserted, not a single person around.
The deep voice of the Fake Owner, the Devourer, echoed in Su Mo's mind.
"I've noticed you're quite daring; the old man gave you the V-Generation Biological Mecha, the Light of Sin Abyss, and you've already messed it up beyond recognition. You haven't even found what you're looking for, and most of the time has passed, yet you dare to come back here. Aren't you afraid he'll just skin you alive? Don't think his temper is really that good."
"Do you think you can escape the first, but what about the fifteenth?"
Su Mo took a deep breath and said.
"Tsk, tsk, you're not wrong there. Well, good luck to you then."
The deep voice of the Fake Owner, the Devourer, replied.
"Hey, hey, you're being too disloyal."
Su Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes at the Fake Owner, the Devourer.
