Exploding God

The joking tone failed to elicit a single laugh from Wang Jun, who stared in horror at her horribly injured calf.

"You're just unlucky. The bristles on the forelimbs of the Terror Spider carry neurotoxins that prevent blood clotting and reduce tactile sensation, while continuously dissolving the skin and muscle tissue near the wound. But the wound isn't large, and it's still manageable if treated in time. It's just that the centipede-like scar will disrupt the original harmony," Lu Ze said calmly.

"No, I don't want to have a scar!" Wang Jun screamed.

Qi Yuan and Han Zhen squinted together, looking at Wang Jun as if she were an alien. This girl's way of thinking is quite unique.

"Sure, bank transfer or cash?" Lu Ze asked calmly.

Ah!

WTF?

Qi Yuan, Han Zhen, and Yu Hongyang were all startled, and even Zhou Zhao, who was driving in front, almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

"I..." Wang Jun felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, making her face flush red and begin to turn purple.

"Coincidentally, the spider sac is the best treatment for eliminating the fear-eating toxin and restoring cell activity, and I happen to have a spider sac."

"Jade is beautiful because it is flawless, and the value of art lies in its natural perfection," Lu Ze said softly, pinching the delicate arch of her foot with three fingers.

Wang Jun nodded subconsciously, then froze, wondering what kind of twisted logic this was.

"The cost price is 10000, the friend's price is 15000, so it's not unreasonable for me to charge you 20000, is it?" Lu Ze continued, speaking methodically, seemingly unconcerned that the wound was still worsening.

Wang Jun's cheek muscles twitched uncontrollably. She stared intently at Lu Ze's irritating face, biting her lip so hard it almost bled, and said, word by word, "Not...too...to...do!"

Although she was increasingly embarrassed and angry, she still managed to resist the urge to pull her foot out.

"So, bank transfer or cash?" Lu Ze asked ruthlessly.

Han Zhen and Qi Yuan, who were serving as human-shaped background figures, almost collapsed due to heart attacks.

Dude, what grudge do you have against this girl?

They looked at Wang Jun, whose face was contorted with rage, and then at Lu Ze, who remained calm. In the end, they forced themselves to suppress their inner breakdown.

"Transfer money, sob... Lu Ze, you're bullying me... sob sob." Tears finally welled up in Wang Jun's eyes. The girl, who had been clenching her teeth even when facing the Devouring Terror Spider, burst into tears at this moment.

"make a deal."

Lu Ze stretched out his right hand, and a fist-sized "gray egg" appeared in his open palm. Amid the girl's crying, he gently pressed the Devouring Terror Spider Sac against the wound on her calf.

puff!

The silken shell, as hard as steel, burst open like a thin film encasing a bubble, and the still-unsolidified milky liquid sprayed like a clump of snot onto the side of Wang Jun's calf.

The cool, refreshing touch instantly stopped Wang Jun from crying. Then, as her bewildered gaze turned to one of shame and indignation, Lu Ze casually tossed away the empty silk shell and covered her legs with his right hand.

Before Wang Jun could react, Lu Ze had already grabbed that slender and shapely calf with his right hand and pulled it downwards.

With the fluid from the silk sac moistening it, this action is performed with silky smoothness.

In less than two seconds, half of Wang Jun's lower leg was completely covered by the translucent liquid, and the milky white liquid on the surface began to solidify rapidly upon contact with air.

Wang Jun felt a burning sensation begin to surge up from her ankles along her calves, accompanied by an unbearable tingling and numbness. The sensation in her legs was being restored with an immediate effect.

This intense, conflicting sensation—a mixture of coolness and heat, comfort and tingling—made her temporarily forget her earlier shyness.

"Are the purple worm-like patterns disappearing?"

"That's absolutely amazing!"

Han Zhen and Qi Yuan were shocked to see the injury on Wang Jun's calf heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. So that's what Lü Geng was doing when he was groping her anus earlier.

This is a technical job, brothers, you've misunderstood him.

Lu Ze finally loosened his grip on that slender and shapely foot, got up and walked to the sink to the side to clean his hands in an orderly manner, washing them very carefully, not even missing a single gap between his fingers.

This made Wang Jun, who was looking over, tremble all over.

Lu... Ze...

If those gazes could materialize, they would probably ignite a flame half a meter high in Wang Jun's eyes.

"Now you can walk around freely, but avoid high-intensity exercise. The arachnoid membrane will detach on its own in three days, and the wound will heal naturally." After wiping away the water droplets with a towel, Lu Ze turned around and walked to Wang Jun, extending his right hand. "Cheng Hui, 20000 yuan."

Wang Jun pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes as she looked up at Lu Ze, whose face was sunny and gentle. She felt as if he were a human-shaped demon. She forced back her tears and operated the bracelet a few times, accidentally touching Lu Ze's bracelet.

drop--

"You have received 20000 yuan from [Miss Junjun]".

Lu Ze saw his digital wallet balance jump from 1022.5 yuan to 21022.5 yuan and nodded in satisfaction.

The feeling of creating wealth through labor, though ordinary, can be incredibly fulfilling.

"You have a few more, I'll take them all, just in case some scars haven't completely healed," Wang Jun suddenly said.

Lu Ze glanced at Wang Jun indifferently, ignored her, and turned to Han Zhen and Qi Yuan, "Once we enter the hunting camp, just leave her there."

The large carriage was silent. After a second, Qi Yuan hesitated and nodded, "...Okay."

Wang Jun clenched her fists so tightly that her veins felt like they were about to burst; she was afraid that she might lose control and pounce on them.

But at this moment, Lu Ze had already sat down and was quietly reading the Star Mist Atlas.

A dull stomp suddenly came from above, and the vibration traveled along the carriage to everyone's feet.

"Lü Geng is back. The two of them are on duty outside the car," Yu Hongyang reminded him.

"Full speed back to the hunting camp!"

As the all-terrain vehicle roared and sped away, Wang Jun watched for a while through the thick, transparent observation window. After his emotions subsided, his mind finally calmed down, and he gradually fell silent.

The scene just now replayed clearly in my mind. The respect shown by everyone in the Hibiscus Squad to Lu Ze in their words and expressions was not an act at all.

Moreover, although faint cries could still be heard from within the fog along the way, the vehicles showed no signs of slowing down, and the members of the Hibiscus Squad did not show any intention of launching another rescue operation.

Everyone's face was etched with exhaustion, and not far from her lay a pale-faced wounded soldier.

Hibiscus is eagerly returning to camp...

This is the cruel, misty wasteland!

Therefore, what the sharpshooter Qi Yuan just said is very likely true; they saved him as a favor.

The reason they can do this "on a whim" is probably only because...

Wang Jun glanced at Lu Ze, who was studying quietly, with a complicated expression. She suddenly felt that her worldview of the past sixteen years had been completely overturned.

Wang Jun had so many questions in her mind, but in the end, she could only sit obediently on the ground with her knees drawn up, like a helpless rabbit.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little afraid to face Lu Ze like before, or rather... a fear that she herself did not want to believe arose in her heart.

Before long, a cacophony of sounds began to fill my ears, gradually coalescing from scattered voices into a cacophony of loud shouts.

Filled with unbelievable surprise and shock.

"They actually... came back."

"They're back, it's the Hibiscus Squad!"

"What are they carrying on their terrain vehicles? Are they spoils of war? How can they be so huge...?"

"The Hibiscus Squad has returned safely!"

The cheers, as loud as small mountains, echoed deep into the camp.

The group of people discussing solutions in the communications room suddenly froze, then stood up at the same time!