Devil Fruit Era: My Full Level Armed Color Emission

Hearing this, the people in the stands changed their eyes.

"Jang Hyuk?"

He casually searched for his information nearby, then clasped his chin, and after carefully rubbing it from side to side several times, the spectator casually lifted his chin and said mockingly: "Oh~ It's you clown!"

Hearing the word clown, Zhang He's eyes in the shadows widened.

His chest was burning, and he wanted to curse angrily, but was forced back by the sinister look on his face.

His chest rose and fell violently, and after a few moments, he could only break his teeth and swallow the agony.

"Please don't laugh at...me...I'm your client..."

"Ah!"

With a sarcastic smile, the spectator crossed his arms and joked: "My customers are those who have money."

Under the sarcastic gaze, Zhang He took out the card he had been holding on to.

"There are one hundred thousand dollars in it!"

Seeing the money, the people in the stands stretched out their hands.

Zhang He pressed the card tightly but couldn't let it go. When the spectators saw that he couldn't take it, he finally asked with a change in his eyes: "Customer, who do you want to give it to?"

Zhang He stared at him, his eyes were blood red and he gritted his teeth and uttered two words: "Ye Chi! I want you to kill him!"

Ye Chi?

After hearing these two words, the spectators in the stands did not ask further who Ye Chi was, but simply said: "Are you sure?"

Boom!

Zhang He punched down and gasped through his nostrils: "Yes!"

The angry voice fell, and the face of the person in the stands finally became serious. He first looked inside secretly, then narrowed his eyes and said to Zhang He in a deep voice:

"One hundred thousand is not enough to send this person away."

One hundred thousand is not enough?

Hearing this, Zhang He said anxiously: "Why is it not enough? He is just a college student!"

"High school student? Haha! How can a high school student make a third-level Logia user like this?"

The person in the audience broke through Zhang He's fig leaf with one word, leaving him speechless for an instant!

He stared and swallowed, a drop of cold sweat streaming down his face.

Zhang He said sadly: "Okay, I only have this 100,000..."

"Yeah?"

The man in the stands fiddled with the machine next to him, tilting his head calmly.

After checking all the assets in Zhang He's name, it was found that this person didn't have any.

“I don’t have a car or a house, I graduated two years ago, and I don’t have much money. It’s bad enough.”

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Zhang He smiled awkwardly, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh~ If you don’t have a car or a house, you don’t have to be skinned by these gangsters.

As if he had read through Zhang He's mind, the man in the audience tilted his head and said with a smile: "But, do you think I can't help it?"

Under the mocking gazes of the spectators, Zhang He raised his eyes, and his heart sank when he saw the two words on the monitor!

"Loan... loan?"

Zhang He made a hesitant and trembling sound, and the spectators saw the opportunity and snatched away his bank card: "What, you don't want to?"

Loans...Internet loan sharks, one day's interest is so terrible that it can eat people!

Of course Zhang He didn't want to.

But people in the stands are in this business, and they can directly break his defense with just a few words.

"It seems you don't hate this man enough. How much money are you willing to spend to kill him?"

Not hateful enough? How can it be!

Zhang He's eyes are about to burst!

Ye Chi made him lose his job, dance that damn dance, be reviled by hundreds of millions of people, and even lose his last dignity as a man!

Everyone in the entire federation calls me a clown, and I hate him so much! !

I can't wait to skin him and tear him apart! !

Seeing the split veins on Zhang He's forehead, the spectators leaned over and said teasingly: "Or do you want to wait for him to grow up and watch his infinite glory, and then you can only huddle in a dark corner and lick your wounds?"

"no no!!"

no! Does he want to grow up with this kind of talent? !

Absolutely not!

Zhang He's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he was breathing heavily!

"He must die! He must be killed now!"

"good!"

The spectator's lips curled up with a hint of success, he pushed the machine over and said coaxingly: "Here, fill in the information, get a loan of five hundred thousand, and I'll let him die without his body intact tomorrow..."

"Death without a complete body...Yes! I want him to die without a complete body!!"

Under the control of violent hatred, Zhang He's cell phone dinged, and the loan was issued.

After transferring the money, the spectators handled it symbolically and then began to drive people away.

Zhang He turned around hesitantly, and finally told him uneasily: "After you receive the money, you must keep your word!"

"Know."

Watching the disabled figure disappear, several people with strange faces walked out from the depths of the Huangquan stall.

"You want to kill Ye Chi too?"

"right."

"How many did you do?"

"600000."

"Think of it as extra money, we won't be able to get it if we don't get this vote!"

"We might not be able to handle it..."

"Should we do that first?"

"Don't worry, he won't be able to get out of the dark alley alive."

After several exchanges, one person gathered his coat and said solemnly: "Jiang He is just a small role. We are not that good with his money. Ye Chi is not a good person either. Normally, the third level may not be able to handle it. I am looking for the evil dragon."

"Is it necessary to alert the Third Master of the Evil Dragon?"

"It's not surprising or not. Remember, we are all equal."

"gone."

The night became deeper and deeper, and Huangquan Stall regained its tranquility.

The relatively prosperous city is like a sewer-like dark alley, with a person limping nervously walking on the deserted road.

The cold night wind blew in, and Zhang He shivered, tightened his tattered clothes, and looked around in horror.

There seemed to be many things hiding in the dark surroundings, staring at him...

Snap!

The sound of a stick being stepped on was heard in the corner. Zhang He looked back in shock and saw a black shadow shrinking back.

"who?!"

The sound was heard, and in the empty night, the dark alleys looked less and less inhabited. Zhang He felt extremely terrified in his heart!

His throat was rolling and his steps were hurried.

Click, click, click!

The limping figure accelerated, but before running a few steps, Zhang He, who was looking around, suddenly hit an iron plate-like wall!

Plop!

"Who? Who?!"

Collapsed to the ground, Zhang He looked ahead in horror, but saw no one.

It was as if he had hit a ghost just now!

Snapped!

Suddenly, he received another heavy blow on the back of his head.

Turning around, I saw behind me an enlarged, old face covered in sores and pus!

"ah!!"

Zhang He screamed in fear and kicked his legs in fear, trying to get away.

It was just that the toad fruit user's huge palms were pressing down on his legs, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"You, you, you!! Are you a human or a ghost?"

Just when Zhang He was about to use his elemental transformation against his injured body, the fat and ugly old woman suddenly opened her mouth and laughed fiercely!

The hoarse and sharp voice sounded like a ghost demanding life.

"What a pity, the money is not mine!"

The voice of resentment resounded, and laughter flowed from the ugly fat old man's big mouth.

Finally, the pus-filled face came closer to Zhang He, licked it with his tongue, and then opened his mouth!

With his incredibly wide mouth, he swallowed the elemental Zhang He in one bite!

"Ugh!!! Help!!"

"Help!!!"

The drowned cries for help became smaller and smaller. The ghost mother-in-law's belly was like a snakeskin bag, and a human figure was clearly visible struggling in it!

Zhang He was stewed in a terrible stomach bag, and his head was corroded and digested after swallowing countless people's gastric juices...

At the last moment, he thought desperately - Ye Chi, whom he hated the most, was not dead yet, but he was dead...

He is unwilling to give up! !

Super unwilling! !