Different World Online

Amid the deafening laughter, Steve sneaked up to Old Pete and whispered:

"Old Pete, this guy won't be so angry that he will just start fighting!"

Hearing this, Old Pete smiled and shook his head.

“He dare not, because behind this tavern stands the church of the goddess of wealth and trade.

If this guy had any brains left in him, he wouldn't have offended this golden-thighed goddess."

"So what happens when we leave the pub?"

"Don't worry about it! This is Holy Shield City. It's not as chaotic as you think!

But if we meet outside the city, it will be a fight to the death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Steve's heart, which had just calmed down, rose again. He looked in surprise and doubt at the guy who was smoking above his head and staring at him.

"Old Pete, I just scolded him, that shouldn't be the case!"

Facing Steve's question, Old Pete looked around with some caution. Seeing that everyone was still laughing, he leaned over to Steve's ear and whispered:

“Even if you don’t scold me, I won’t stop fighting until I die!

The captain believes in the god of suffering, and the god behind this guy is the tormenting girl. The two gods are mortal enemies, not to mention the people who believe in them. "

Hearing this, Steve's face instantly turned ugly.

It would be fine if he didn't know that he had enemies, but once he knew, he couldn't sleep at all.

He is just that kind of person. He can't stand seeing others thinking about him.

Thinking of this, Steve's eyes rolled, then he covered his lower abdomen and quickly stood up.

"Old Pete, I've had too much ale, I need to go to the bathroom!"

"I am coming too!"

Thorin volunteered to stand up, as he was worried that Steve would be caught alone.

Seeing this, Steve did not stop them, and the two walked out of the pub arm in arm;

The moment he passed the door of the tavern, Bolizu, who was so angry that his head was smoking, stepped hard and slammed his shoulder into Steve.

It looked like he wanted to do something to vent his anger.

Steve would never let him have his way and instantly triggered [Void Shadow], causing their bodies to overlap and cross each other.

Before Bolizu could say anything after missing his target, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. The next second, he was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his chest.

Steve, however, acted as if nothing had happened and pulled Thorin towards the alley next to the tavern.

.....

In the alley, Steve, who had finished relieving himself first, shook his hands and threw a palm-sized object into the yard next to the alley.

On the other side, Thorin, who had tied his belt, sniffed and glanced deeply at Steve; in the shadows, his eyes were sparkling, as if with an excited smile.

"You peed on your hand?!" Thorin asked with a hint of meaning.

"Uh... I drank too much and my head is a little dizzy." Steve admitted indirectly.

After saying that, the two smiled at each other, then walked towards the tavern arm in arm.

At the entrance of the tavern, Bolizu, who was originally standing, had fallen to the ground, surrounded by a large crowd of people watching the fun.

Seeing this, Thorin excitedly pushed through the crowd and moved to the front.

"What's going on? Why is this guy lying down?"

Thorin asked, pulling the drunkard aside.

"Who knows?! Maybe he couldn't stand the insult and was so angry that he died!"

"died?"

"died!"

Upon hearing this, Thorin grinned, tiptoed, patted Steve's shoulder heavily, and laughed:

"Brother, you are so awesome! You can even make people angry to death!

Teach me, I want to learn! "

Hearing this, Steve breathed a sigh of relief, an awkward smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said:

"It's not me, I really wasn't angry to death, it has nothing to do with me!

How could such a powerful legendary being be so angry that he died? This is a joke!"

The moment he finished speaking, the tavern owner who had been standing behind the counter squeezed into the crowd and nodded with a smile.

“Indeed, he was pissed off!

But...his heart seems to be missing, am I right? A new member of Schudman's team?!"

"I don't know!" Steve shook his head innocently.

"Then why are your hands wet? I remember your hands were dry when you left the pub!"

the tavern owner demanded.

"I peed on my hand, do you want to smell it?"

As he spoke, Steve stretched out his wet hand and was about to put it against the tavern owner's nose.

Seeing this, the tavern owner hurriedly covered his nose and stepped back, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This guy was so decisive. He took someone's heart without even saying a word!

But since the person is dead, and died outside the door of the tavern, let's just forget about it. It's not worth it to offend Shudeman for no reason!

Thinking of this, the tavern owner waved his hand with disdain and shouted to everyone:

"Goddess! You all saw it!

The place where Bolizu died was outside the tavern, which has nothing to do with our 'Dancing Bug' tavern!

To calm his family down, each of them will receive a free glass of beer!"

After saying that, the tavern owner pushed through the crowd without looking back and returned to the tavern.

When they heard there was free beer, everyone stopped standing around and walked towards the tavern.

Death is a common thing and I'm used to it.

Even if everyone with a discerning eye knew that this guy was killed by the young man from Shudeman's team using unknown means, no one would say it.

Don't do anything that would offend others. Besides, if that evil guy could kill a legend without anyone noticing, he can definitely kill more without anyone noticing.

Hearing that there was free beer, Thorin hurriedly pulled Steve back to the tavern.

Just as they were about to sit down, Old Pete pushed Thorin to the seat that originally belonged to Steve and pulled Steve to his side.

"You are so bold, there are so many eyes here, and you dare to do it?!

Are you so sure that you will succeed?" Old Pete asked in a low and serious voice.

Hearing this, Steve scratched his head with a wry smile.

“Not sure. I was originally planning to take his liver, but that thing has no sense of pain, so he wouldn’t feel it for a while.

However, he came close to me, and the angle was so good that I couldn't help myself.

Besides, he kept staring at me! How scary!

I was afraid that I would not be able to sleep well at night, so I had to kill him."

Hearing this, Old Pete sighed and felt speechless.

I used to think that this guy was decisive in doing things, but now it seems that he is not decisive at all, he is clearly reckless.

When others seek revenge, they at least try their luck, make a plan, or plot a conspiracy...

You're so good, you started before I even finished speaking!

Is there anyone as decisive as you?!

In the end, you even used the excuse of not being able to sleep well to trick me, an old man! You're going to get what you want!