Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 976: Nothing Feels Better Than An Eye for an Eye!

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Chapter 976: Chapter 976: Nothing Feels Better Than An Eye for an Eye!

"In the eyes of the Ancestor, after ten thousand years, these things on your western side haven’t made any progress, not like human beings..."

Zuzi’s tone was light and lazy, but in the ears of everyone, each word was alarming!

Which things on the western side?

Could it be referring to Dean Davis?

Ugh...

This girl’s realm of insults is far beyond Bai Fei’s by many levels, directly reducing the opponent to a lower species, cough cough.

Gu Shiyin saw all the gazes fastened on Zuzi and felt increasingly uneasy inside.

Although Zuzi ignored her, she couldn’t help but say, "Zuzi, you’re too young and haven’t been in touch with the archeological elite circle. Let me introduce, this senior is Davis, the most powerful dean under the Pope’s seat in M country. His professional identification is never wrong. With the ancient tomb gods above, you should respect your elders, Zuzi..."

Gu Shiyin’s words, both explicitly and implicitly, were praising Davis while pulling hatred and disdain toward Zuzi.

Sure enough, Davis immediately said, "What respect for elders and worship of gods can a culturally barren country understand? Anger our country’s gods, and she’ll be plagued by doom, ending in a bad death!"

Saying this, he muttered words with his mouth, seemingly cursing Zuzi.

Seeing this, Gu Shiyin secretly rejoiced.

No need for Zuzi to pay attention to her; she just had to provoke Davis’s hatred enough for him to deal with Zuzi.

The Empire’s commoners were unaware that Davis practiced Western secrets and possessed extraordinary mana, otherwise, why was his broken hand just fine? This broken hand could probably regenerate, which is why Davis was indifferent.

As Davis muttered words, a faint black smoke gradually rose from his palm, drifting towards Zuzi.

Just as the Light Blade intended to kill Bai Fei earlier, the current black mist seemed poised to engulf Zuzi!

Bai Fei was startled and lunged forward, "Watch out, little Fairy!"

Everyone was even more terrified; why did this bigwig from M country intend to start killing by disagreeing with just a few words?

Unexpectedly.

The next second, Zuzi curved her lips with a faint smile, and with a slight flick of her delicate fingers, first flicked away Bai Fei, who foolishly jumped in to block.

Then, she gently flicked again.

In no time, the black smoke vanished into gray dust.

In its place was Davis’s Westerner face, seemingly burned by the black smoke, instantly scorched black, and fragments of skin exploded as though an axe had slashed patterns across his face. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Bai Fei, having been flicked away, laughed, "Hey, tit-for-tat feels the best."

Davis vomited blood, disbelievingly, "What evil technique did you use? You’ll be thrown into Hell by the Main God!"

Zuzi indifferently curled her lips as though hearing a child sulking with "I’m going to tell the teacher," and lightly mocked, "Your gods have no hierarchy nor rules. Ancestor I can’t really see eye to eye with them."

Davis nearly vomited blood again.

Who didn’t understand hierarchy and rules.

His generation could be her great-grandfather, yet this damned woman dared talk back, delaying his takeover of the ancient tomb?

Bai Fei, on the other hand, was curious, "Little Fairy, are Western gods that terrible?"

Coming from a family of medicine, he believed in science and cared little about religion and mythology.

Zuzi casually replied, "Hmm, yeah, those little things engage in sibling marriage, father-daughter, mother-son, aunt-nephew... No ethical norms, Ancestor finds it quite distasteful."

The words barely concealed a hint of disdain.

Bai Fei listened with wide eyes.

Swallowing his saliva, he "damned" quietly, hurriedly browsing his phone to quickly learn Western mythology.

Meanwhile, Davis, his face scarred, listened to such heart-rending words, his demeanor as gloomy as a ghost guarding a tomb, "No blasphemy! Losing to the carpet left by my ancestor in M country, you resort to filthy language, you shorties..."

Before he could finish, Zuzi crisply interrupted, "This is clearly the foot mat dedicated by little Hera."

Foot mat!

Little Hera!

Hold on, the esteemed Hera, in this woman’s eyes, is a little girl?

Everyone gasped for breath...