Mountain Ghost Holds the Pen

April 4th.
The apocalypse descended, mountains and rivers shattered, and the human world turned into purgatory.
April 5th.
"Brother Wang Tao, before I die, I ask you for a favor, please take care of my wife..."
April 7th.
Wang Tao unexpectedly discovered that he could not only see the HP bars of living creatures but also that the creatures he killed would drop loot!
"Rest in peace, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of your wife!"

Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot

Wang Tao sized up Yang Changhong, his gaze somewhat unrestrained.


Yang Changhong instantly felt a wave of goosebumps.


When she thought Wang Tao was a Level 1 ability user, her attitude toward Wang Tao was somewhat arrogant; she naturally felt superior. That's why she didn't mind Wang Tao's scrutinizing gaze before.


But now, having realized that Wang Tao might be stronger than her, that sense of psychological advantage was gone. Feeling Wang Tao's scanning gaze again, she suddenly felt as if she had been stripped bare...


"Cough, as long as it's within my power... you can't be too unreasonable!"


Yang Changhong shifted her gaze away somewhat awkwardly.


"I definitely won't make it difficult for you. But I haven't decided yet. I'll tell you when I have."


After Yang Changhong left, Wang Tao also returned to the vehicle to sleep.


Chapter 175: Arson_3