A bolt of green lightning struck down from above, causing my horse to turn green! No, to be more accurate, I am just that slut's spare tire! Looking at the arrogant back view of the dog-boy duo, my eyes were about to crack … However, the man who had turned green with me the day before was killed by the explosion the next day. The smell of burning blood permeated the air. I opened my cell phone, A message suddenly popped up: Join the Ghostnet Killing Park? This place can satisfy all of your needs.