"What are you looking at, never seen a disarmament offer?" Budman spat contemptuously.
Gongsun Ce, uncharacteristically unbothered, exclaimed in surprise, "You've actually found a job that perfectly matches your intelligence... Need to do the math? Just use a calculator, sell until the freezer's empty and then go home, brilliant idea, Brother Budman! As long as you resist attacking the customers, you can complete the job smoothly!"
"That damned Demon, I don't care about my performance today, I'm going to slaughter you!"
Gongsun Ce yelled at the top of his lungs, "The Superpower User is assaulting someone, hey! Any good Samaritans want to save me?"
Qiluo patted his shoulder, "Gongsun Ce, your good Samaritan is really coming."
"Oh?"
