Digging To Survive: I Can See Hints Chapter 414
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At this moment, the Ghoul saw the human that kept it awake at night.
In an instant, the Ghoul couldn't help but take three steps back.
It widened its eyes, unable to believe that the man had really appeared.
Although it had killed this hateful human with all sorts of methods more than once in its mind, when it saw the real person, its first reaction was still fear!
But what it didn't expect was that this person's style didn't seem right?
A human and two beasts each held a large skewer of meat.
They ate with relish.
Under such circumstances, no matter how it looked, no matter how it looked, it didn't want to fight!
What exactly was going on?
Could it have seen wrongly?
No!
It was absolutely right. it would recognize this person even if it turned into ashes.
The Ghoul guessed that the reason was very likely that he looked down on it!
The Ghoul's face turned black when it thought of this guess.
It thought to itself, 'Looking down on me?'
The Ghoul snorted and said, "Hmph! I'm no longer the same as I was in the past. Do you think I can still be as relaxed as you were in the past?"
The Ghoul was right.
What it had improved was not only its strength, but also its resistance to fire.
This resistance was thanks to Klein.
Otherwise, when it faced Wallace's flames, it wouldn't have been able to do it so easily no matter how strong it was.
The reason was that after Klein's flames burned it, it had increased its resistance to fire.
If it added in its own strength, the human's flames in front of it wouldn't pose much of a threat to it anymore.
With this thought in mind, the Ghoul toughened up.
It felt that it could do it again!
...
When James and the others saw Klein's state, they couldn't help but curl the corners of their mouths.
Eating barbecue in a battle scene?
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Was he that coquettish?
As expected of you, my big shot Klein!
Everyone felt as though their worldview had been refreshed.
"Holy shit, is this the aura of a big shot? He's practically invincible."
"Damn it, he tricked me. I have to pay for my own eyes. I don't dare to continue watching."
"It's the same! You have to know that we nearly died here. Even now, I still have lingering fear. Even if we were saved, it would only be a dream. But look at God Klein? What do you mean by one is in the sky, and the other is underground? It's here!"
"That's indeed the case. If only I could be as dashing as God Klein!"
"Enough! I'm dreaming tonight. I have the material. I want to become God Klein and be proud of the entire catacombs world!"
"Ahem, is that all you noticed? Didn't you notice why Klein was so dashing? Also, why don't you think about it? When did you enjoy life like God Klein?"
The moment this person said that, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Why!
Because he rubbed everyone's pain.
Enjoy life?
What kind of international tractor joke was this?
Why does this word sound so familiar?
Oh~
Everyone came to a sudden realization. They had indeed enjoyed life in their previous lives.
But what does that have to do with this life?
Enjoy life?
Bullshit!
Every day, they were stuck between life and death. Perhaps the next catacomb would be their burial ground.
Under such circumstances, even if people weren't crazy, they would still be mentally strong.
Still enjoying life? Go to hell!
But when they saw Klein leading such a carefree life, all of them were completely sour.
Really, it was too sour.
It was really infuriating to compare people.
When you were working hard to pioneer, people were enjoying life.
When you were jumping crazily between life and death, people were enjoying life.
When you were eating your fill, people were still enjoying life.
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Are you angry?
It's all because of other people. Why was Klein so outstanding?
F*ck, everyone was sour. They wished that it was them.
"Alright, I admit that I'm feeling sour. Everyone, come and hit me. Even if it's God Klein, I'll still say the same thing."
"Ahem, me... me too. I've f**king had enough. I live like a dog every day. Let's not talk about living like Klein. Half, half is enough!"
"Isn't that so? I don't even remember how many years it's been since I've eaten roasted meat. Furthermore, it's done in such a way. It feels like a f**king dream."
"Sigh, I won't hide it from everyone. If I had the strength of God Klein, I could be even more arrogant than him. What a pity."
"Stop bragging! Even if you have the strength of God Klein, you probably want to kill a few more crypt creatures and open up a few more wastelands, right? Our realms aren't even on the same level."
"Hey, everyone, have you seen the pets beside Klein?"
As someone spoke, everyone immediately looked over in unison.
Sure enough, there were two pets beside Klein, one big and one small.
The big one was covered in silver armor and looked extremely silly.
The small one had long blonde hair and looked luxurious and beautiful.
That was only secondary. The crux of the matter was that each of the two beasts was holding a skewer of roasted meat that was bigger than Klein!
It was sour.
At that moment, everyone felt that they weren't living as well as a pet!
After a moment of silence, Falk said, "Is there a brother who can ask if God Klein still needs a leg pendant? I don't pee randomly."
"Ahem, how heartless. What did you do to earn a living? It's really not a good thing. Could it be that you can't create whatever you want? As a man, I'm ashamed of you. When you ask, remember to ask. Does God Klein mind having one more? I can dress as a woman."
"F*ck, my thumbs are up. Are you showing me this? Come on, quickly take out the precious Hulk that I bragged about. I want to smash this stupid thing to death!"
"Come on! It's a little earthworm, right?"
"Hehe, that's right, that's right. How can you show off that thing of yours? If I just chop it with a knife. It can grow back."
Everyone spoke one after another, completely dispelling the despair from before.
This was Klein's charm. Once he appeared, he was able to subdue everything.
He had also become a worthy anchor for these people!
And when James saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
'This is what a man should be like!'
'This is what a strong person should be like. Only such a strong person is the existence that I have followed my entire life!'
After some self-construction, the Ghoul at the side finally hardened its resolve.
It looked at Klein and said disdainfully, "Kid, we meet again. This time, you're dead for sure!"
Upon hearing the Ghoul's words, Klein frowned and looked over.
"Are you talking about me?"
After asking, Klein couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.
Clearly, the fellow in front of him was still unable to see the current situation clearly.
And most importantly, Klein had obtained a crucial piece of information, which was that the Ghoul in front of him was indeed a reincarnated species.
"Hmph, there's someone else here? Now, I'll give you a chance. Human, tell me what kind of meat you're eating!"
Upon hearing the Ghoul's words, Klein curled his lips into a smile.
Indeed, dragon meat was extremely attractive to creatures.
It was just that it didn't know what kind of meat it was or how it would react.
Hence, two words came out of his mouth.
"Dragon meat."
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