Wang Zhan never imagined that he, who hunted wild geese all day long, would one day be pecked in the eye by a goose.
"You... you... how could you steal my kill!" Wang Zhan was so angry he could barely speak coherently.
Hadn't he put in all that effort, even risking turning into an imbecile, just for those extreme attribute points?
Where did this girl even come from? Is no one supervising her?
"What do you mean, steal your kill? I saw the big guy wasn't dead yet, so what's wrong with me landing a finishing blow?" The girl looked puzzled, seemingly unable to comprehend Wang Zhan's anger.
"A casual finishing blow? How about I give you a casual stab? Where are you from? Did I ask for your help? Didn't you see me standing up with my dagger?"
He looked at the unknown beast at his feet, its neck pierced and blood gushing out.
Unwilling to give up, Wang Zhan stabbed it several more times with his dagger.
The System's notification didn't sound; his kill had truly been stolen.
