Bab 263: No One Can Stop Our Desire For Containers

"Bang!"

Han and George, the two tabloid reporters, watched as the gleeful giant octopus was knocked unconscious by a beam of sword energy from above.

And then, it was swept up into thin air and thrown into the distance. They could almost hear the distant sound of splashing.

Everything looked all normal, but for the gold-plated bathtubs, toilet bowls and basin left on the scene.

Above, Vigilante A was staring somewhere else.

Fang Ning was advising him. "Sir, don't you pick up that garbage."

The System replied, "Why not? You did say at your swearing-in ceremony last week that without accumulation of dust and dirt, Tai Shan cannot be formed…"

Fang Ning, of course, would not say this was too low-class. Vigilante A, as the Head of the Martial Arts World, might be seen doing that, which was why he was feigning such defiance…