Preparation for the War

With that, Bell smiled wickedly.

The audience in the live-stream was stunned.

What did he mean by starting from the softest spot?

But soon, someone reacted.

"F*ck, this thing is too detestable."

"Stop talking. Our hemorrhoids are already starting to ache."

"F*ck! Is it like cutting into your skin?"

"Hmm? Previous poster, have you experienced it?"

"I suddenly understand why the host said that he would run if he encountered them."

"I would rather die than meet such a perverted creature."

Looking at the reactions of the people on the screen, Bell smiled at seeing his prank succeed.

It was noon, and the sun was high above Bell's head.

Although Bell was walking in the valley, it was still difficult to find a place to avoid the sunlight.

Bell's stomach growled from time to time.

The voice was so loud that even the audience in the live-stream could hear it.