Chapter 176: Rabbit-shaped God, you wouldn't want your painstakingly constructed dream to be blown away, would you?

Bomb the underground mall?

Yu Liang ignored Li Huazhao, but couldn't help but mull over the feasibility of such an action.

To obliterate this mall, he'd likely need to throw in all the goblin bombs, potentially only serving to infuriate the rabbit deity.

Oh, and also blow up everything in the mask-faced man's convenience store—racking up a lifetime's worth of debt.

Those thirty-two goblin bombs weren't just simple props; they were worth 1440 grass baby coins.

Given his current startup-phase income, he couldn't afford such profligacy.

But in a future face-off with this rabbit deity, he could turn himself into a bomber. Though the deity's dream realm wasn't tangible, everything within it, structures, and spectral creatures alike, was indeed real and could be destroyed by the goblin bombs.

Yu Liang hastily closed up his shop, noticing that he wasn't the only player packing up.

Huh?

Somebody else still running a stall?