The Busy Man at Midnight

One day, Su Qi suddenly discovers he has a peculiar ability: he can see Easter eggs hidden in the world around him. 
These aren’t just bits of extra information; by performing specific actions, he can unlock hidden rewards.
While everyone else is fleeing in terror from a vengeful female ghost, Su Qi is already setting the table for a candlelit dinner, chatting amiably with her.
[You acquire her husband's hat, a mysterious artifact that, when thrown, locks onto enemies and delivers a devastating mental shock.]
When zombies overrun the streets, and survivors scramble for axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi confidently strides in, wielding a sound system in one hand and a heavy-duty machine gun in the other, casually clearing out the neighborhood.
[No one can defeat me in my BGM.]
This is the Abyss—the birthplace of despair and decay, where worlds crumble under fear and madness. 
This is also a paradise where countless seekers pursue the footsteps of gods. 
Myths of the past and epics of the future are written here in grand and tragic splendor.
Until Su Qi shows up.
With a mop soaked in the blood of a recently stunned god, Su Qi scrawls a few bold words onto the epic tale:
"The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle."

The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

The Traveling Merchant looked at Su Qi's retreating figure, still standing in the same spot.


He had dealt with various great beings before, experienced epic sagas, and witnessed the rise, prosperity, and decline of the myths of Old Days.


he was being led by the nose by a mere mortal.


The Traveling Merchant found himself faltering somewhat, as he actually knew after verifying the contents of that Finger Bone that such items were indeed helpful to him. Naturally, when he sensed there was another item of similar nature, he was determined to acquire it.


He could have let Su Qi demand an exorbitant price, as those things did not hold much value for him. It was just that he had suffered a small loss last time and did not want to let this fellow take the initiative again.


But now... he seemed to be moving towards a familiar direction.


Chapter 51: Sorry... Traveling Merchant!