The people appearing in the underground auction, each and every one of them, deserved to die.
Li Cheng casually fired a shot, taking down the vacant-eyed man, reuniting them with their families.
At this moment, Oracle checked the neck pulse of Zhongtian Beiji, opened his eyelids and shone a flashlight, "From the life signs, it seems he's been administered with a muscle relaxant like rocuronium bromide."
Theoretically, a bottle of Micro Life Potion is enough to counter the muscle relaxant effect, but unfortunately, the Life Potion in Oracle's Backpack had also shrunk into a functional beverage in an aluminum can that doesn't exist in the real world,
The packaging is a rather eerie black-green skull, with the words "Multiverse Terminal Vending Machine Product" printed on the front,
