"Thankfully, there's no shortage of strong liquor here!"
Zhong Shenxiu kept throwing liquor bottles, smashing them on the monster's mangled body.
The monster seemed to lack any sense of touch and continued to move towards him slowly but resolutely.
"Goodbye forever."
Zhong Shenxiu had a cigarette in his mouth, struck a match to light it, and then flicked his fingers.
Boom!
The monster burst into bright flames, like Heavenly Fire burning all sins, engulfing it completely.
...
"Boss!"
Scarface rushed in with a group of subordinates: "What happened?"
"Scarface, you disobeyed my orders."
Zhong Shenxiu turned around, exhaling a ring of smoke: "I know you were worried about me, but remember... there won't be a next time!"
"Yes, sir!" Scarface's expression became serious, and then he saw the flames extinguish, leaving a pool of pitch-black substance on the ground.
It looked like a charred corpse, yet it continued to emit a foul stench.
