"I'm very picky, only drink Wenyou juice now."
"Even if you drink Century Thick Soup like it's water, I'll get it for you."
"Then there's no problem."
Roger let out a mischievous laugh, pulled out an Elf Ball from his chest, and threw it towards the Demon Clan.
"Go, Blazing Roar Tiger!"
Meanwhile, back at the armory.
A group of trainers looked at the Demon Clan lying limp on the ground, enthusiastically conducting experiments.
These Demon Clan members had their bodies filled with Invisible Rock, leaving them limp with a texture like Slime, unable to control their shells to resist magic due to total weakness.
Someone casually threw a Fireball into the wide open body of the Demon Clan, only to hear a "poof" and the Demon Clan exploded all over the ground without even having the strength to scream.
The explosion happened so fast that people hadn't even reacted yet.
