parentshiftbook Chapter 664 - 478: It’s Still About Making Money Off the Dead
Chapter 664 - 478: It’s Still About Making Money Off the Dead
Chapter 664: Chapter 478: It’s Still About Making Money Off the DeadThe manta ray cut through the waves, and the three of them soon reached their destination.
"Look, that’s the pile over there."
Sha Jiang pointed to a pile of bodies on the right bank.
There were a total of nine bodies, stacked neatly like a human pyramid, with even the choice of body size being deliberate. It was clear that Sha Jiang was a bit of a perfectionist.
The two jumped ashore and walked over to the pile of bodies.
Only then did Liu Zheng see clearly that there were axe marks on the ground around the pile, forming a perfect circle.
"Bro, don’t move just yet, it’ll be a problem if you get hurt later."
Sha Jiang cautioned.
"Don’t worry, Brother Sha, I won’t move unnecessarily."
He assured him.
After all, he wasn’t one of those horror movie NPCs that trigger a death scene, no way he would be that reckless.
Sha Jiang took the axe from his waist and made a phantom slash, and countless axe shadows flew up from the ground to merge back into the axe like birds returning to their nest.
"All done."
Sha Jiang tentatively stretched his hand out and spoke after confirming there were no stragglers among the axe shadows.
"Is this the trap you were talking about, Brother Sha?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Correct. Each axe shadow is equivalent to a full-force strike from me, so it wouldn’t matter how many there are, they would all die."
Sha Jiang said with a slight hint of pride.
"That’s impressive. If you make several tens of thousands of those, even City Hall wouldn’t be able to handle you, right?"
He exclaimed in surprise.
"Nah, I’m not that formidable. Plus, I can’t draw that many; one or two hundred is my limit, and it takes a toll on my strength."
Sha Jiang waved it off.
"That’s still pretty impressive. Brother Sha, you don’t mind if I loot them, right?"
Liu Zheng cautiously asked.
If Sha Jiang minded, he would forgo it to avoid displeasing the big boss over a few spoils, especially since he wasn’t the one who killed these people in the first place.
"No problem, go ahead and loot. Leaving any good stuff with that bunch of bastards is just a waste."
Sha Jiang waved his hand dismissively.
"Alright. Then please, Brother Sha, guard me while I do it."
After all, this was the Metropolis, who knew if these bodies had any trickery on them? Losing a life while sweeping the battlefield would be too costly.
"No worries, brother,
Liu Zheng asked.
"Here it is."
The Fisherman swung his arm, turning it into a fishing rod and plunged it into the Underwater River.