"Holy shit, he can see me!"

Ming gave Raoul a command, "Old rules."

[Puppet Raoul took the order... grabbed the lecherous monk by the neck and pulled him out of the collapsed house... punched him in the face...]

[Puppet Raoul felt that there was no challenge, and after throwing the lecherous monk on the ground, he stepped on it with his right foot...]

[...]

"Is it that weak?"

Ming was still standing outside the mountain gate, picking the blooming flowers in the grass next to him to weave a flower crown, while allowing his mind to relax and continue to think. He had already suffered from opening the mysterious treasure chest, he could not be careless this time.

[Puppet Raoul broke the lecherous monk's arm with a punch and crushed his feet at the same time...]

[Puppet Raoul clapped his hands... It's so weak that I didn't even sweat...]

[...]

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."