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Adrian had considered underground as the fifth Crime Lord.

After wracking his brain until smoke hovered above it, he finally thought of a solution!

But this solution made his heart bleed again!

“I’m going to use this to kill some traitors!” A burning desire wafted from his heart before he doused it. “It’s not the time. It’s not the time.”

He brought out a canteen and sniffed it. Instantly, his face turned green. “It was so smelly!”

Rotten eggs!

Back in their normal lives, these rotten eggs could only be used to prank and bully children. But today, they could be used to kill someone!

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There was a reason why holes kept opening below Adrian.

“Things under the ground don’t like this mixture.” He recalled his sister who kept nagging him. Before the world ended, his sister was a good perfumer. She was the one who created this out of boredom.

Both brother and sister fortunately survived and were taken to a soldier camp. Those days of happiness…

Adrian grinned but he soon frowned. Just how much he had to use? Livestock was basically nonexistent in today’s world situation. To get this egg, they had to hunt those corrupted chickens who could kill them if they were careless. Much less to be said about the journey.

Also, the key component was even more dangerous! He had to collect the pheromones of the things underground! And again, Adrian considered underground as the fifth Crime Lord!

That was how precious this mixture of rotten eggs was!

“Grrrr! It’s better to gamble everything!” Soon, he collected the world’s energy in the surroundings while pouring the contents into the faint ‘bullet’ in the ground.

Click. The bullet made a chink against the ground. Adrian hugged his gun with tears in his eyes.

To the present, Adrian watched Tristan, Tocho, and the Lunatics being swallowed whole. He nodded, “Phase two. Good luck, Tristan.”

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