"Amitabha, benefactor, your choice. But remember, even taking a dump counts as part of your time."
The Great Monk made a gesture of invitation.
"Forget it, I won't go anymore."
Nightingale changed her mind.
"To go or not, the choice is yours."
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
"..."
The Great Monk began counting down directly.
"Are you counting down your own life, you bald donkey?"
A sudden voice entered his cybernetic cochlear implant.
"Hmm?"
The Great Monk frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw a humanoid Tentacle Monster in a yellow vest sprinting toward him.
"It's Liu Zheng, it must be Liu Zheng!"
The Vampire Sister, lying flat on the ground, lit up with joy as she saw this.
Although they were separated by an array formation and couldn't hear Liu Zheng's voice, her certainty was unwavering.
"Is that... a Bloody Restaurant delivery guy?"
The Great Monk froze for a moment, quickly pulling up related info in his database.
