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If I ever really become a city person, it'd be in the second or third generation.

"Speaking of which, you guys have a 'whatcha looking at' mechanism, right?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yeah. Why, you wanna try it out?"

"Since I'm already here, I gotta experience this interesting local feature. Besides, it's been a while since I've been surrounded by those kinds of looks, kinda pisses me off."

His figure had unknowingly swelled, and the blood oozing from the cracked skin was reabsorbed by his body before it could drip, staining only his robe red.

Clearly, his "quick temper" was acting up again.

"Sure, we can play, but don't go too hard. After all, we're open for business here, and dead folks are bad for luck."

The Old Fourth hesitated before saying.

He obviously didn't actually want the other party to play 'whatcha looking at,' because it was way too uncontrollable.

Though residents of Metropolis were hard-hearted and ruthless, not all were murderous psychos."'