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Poison God's Heritage

"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...

Biako · Ost
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909 Chs

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Law's idea of sending a puppet covered inside a wooden cabinet inside was sound. Since it should stop the lightning from striking it directly as the wood element is not conductive.

But, that didn't go as planned. The small cabinet couldn't last longer than ten breaths of time before it was bombarded with lightning all over it.

"Sigh," Law's sigh was loud and deep, revealing the frustration within him.

However, I on the other hand was smiling.

"Why are you sighing?" I asked him.

"I thought that my idea might work, but I guess I'm far from your level of intellect, hah," he laughed ruefully as he was pulling back the scorched cabinet via a rope.

The devastation was clear and obvious as the cabinet was still aflame. After putting out the fire, I was left with a cruel sight of the puppet's remains.

Law was feeling a bit down from having his idea 'fail'.

"Nah, this is actually good," I said to Law.