Wang Ming noticed his magic progress bar had increased slightly. It seemed it would take about fifty more spells to fill it completely. He wondered what would happen then.
The flames continued to rage, and as the other guards tried to help, they too caught fire and succumbed to madness.
The Black individuals in the workshop rushed out, clutching their pistols nervously, staring at the fallen guards.
A bald, ferocious Black man shot one of the guards to death. "They're suffering their whole lives. Let's just kill them quickly so we can all be friends again!"
This statement dispelled much of the suspicion the other Black individuals had about him. No one wanted to be seen with a traitor.
Wang Ming continued to cast magic, setting fire to everyone. One by one, the living people ran frantically, attempting to extinguish the flames with water.
These drug addicts actually ran faster than a 100-meter champion!
The cold water poured down, and it did manage to put out some of the flames.
Although many people wondered why they suddenly caught fire, the immediate priority was to extinguish the blaze!
Balls of fire rose up one after another, and eventually, some people went insane. Everything here was so bizarre and terrifying!
They all ran out frantically, screaming loudly. Unfortunately, this was a desolate mountain area, and no one would help them. Knowing they were gangsters, people would simply steer clear.
An hour later, Wang Ming slowly approached the workshop. He could only ensure that those visible to him died; he couldn't cast magic on those he couldn't see.
He picked up a pistol and quietly moved closer. There were a few White individuals inside, all holding knives and standing guard. They appeared to be local gang members, and they all looked like drug addicts.
Bang, bang, bang! Three shots killed the gang member. Wang Ming found a car and began to load the drugs into it, then collected the weapons and bullets.
Finally, he scattered many cars and flammable materials near the workshop, drove his car away, and cast magic to make flames appear out of thin air.
Boom! A huge fire suddenly erupted, and Wang Ming started his car and left the scene.
This place would definitely attract police attention, but now it was just a case of gangs robbing each other. It wasn't a big deal at all; just a few people died, no big deal.
After driving a long distance, Wang Ming stopped, used magic to conjure red wine and steak, and began to feast on them.
After replenishing his energy and finishing the food, the dishes disappeared as well. No need to wash them!
He burped, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep puff, letting the hot smoke stimulate his nerves.
It wasn't the first time he'd killed someone, but it was the first time he'd killed so many. Wang Ming couldn't bear it. It was something he had to go through, and he could only force himself to adapt to it.
After finishing his cigarette, Wang Ming discovered that his spell bar had been upgraded! And his magic value had reached a dangerous orange, almost reaching red, which was a sign of magic overload.
Casting magic in an overloaded state will cause magic backlash, which means you will end up being killed by magic!
Click on the tome mark below the magic bar, which is full of magical talents. What you get after upgrading the magic bar is the allowance, which also represents your magic level.
Different magic requires different levels to learn. If you comprehend it by yourself, there is no level limit.
Wang Ming is only a magic apprentice now; he was not even a beginner before.
The talents that can be selected at the first level include: increasing the success rate and manufacturing speed of alchemy, increasing the speed of reading magic tomes, and increasing the experience points gained from practicing magic and the speed of contact.
Practicing magic can help you understand new magic, which is a necessary skill for the poor!
Another talent you can choose is to remove the charge! You can remove your magic charge once every four hours to avoid magic overload.
Wang Ming did not place a fixed order immediately. There was no need to do so now. The magic state would recover on its own after a good sleep, and there was no need to waste allowance points.
A Dangerous Proposition
Back at the bar, Wang Ming handed the goods to the Penguin.
The two were drinking in a private room on the second floor. Penguin poured a glass of red wine and said, "You are so fast. How did you do it?"
"I burned them all to death, it's that simple." Wang Ming said concisely. Facing the Penguin, he had no guilt at all. A few hours ago, he had fucked the other's mother in the apartment! Not only did he fuck her, but he also ejaculated inside her without a condom! In other words, Wang Ming is the father of the Penguin Oswald!
Wang Ming would definitely not say such words. It's not nice and it hurts feelings!
"You are really cruel!" The Penguin smiled and didn't care. There are no good people in Gotham City, but he is a native resident of Gotham City!
Wang Ming said meaningfully, "If I also like something you cherish, what would you do?"
The Penguin's eyes flickered a few times, and he said in a bad tone, "You want to steal something from me?"