I can travel between the apocalypse and reality.
Resources are scarce in the apocalypse, but there are still many good things.
In the real world, casually taking a piece of ham sausage ...
Still, no one paid any attention to him.
Elro felt humiliated once again.
It's one thing for some unknown force outside the city to bully him like this.
Even Jemoka, whom he disregarded, dared to act arrogantly towards him.
They simply don't take him seriously.
Elro angrily kicked the heavy wooden door of the city lord's mansion.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Elro kicked the door once, but it didn't do much good. He kicked it several more times, but the wooden door still wouldn't open.
This city lord's mansion was left behind by the unconventional-minded Jeruca.
The lord's mansion built by Geluka is just like a medieval Western castle.
It has a rather unusual shape, but it is much sturdier than ordinary buildings.
Elro is powerful, but not strong enough to destroy the gate of the city lord's mansion.
"Damn it, Jemoka, are you kidding me? Do you want to die?" Elro roared from outside the door.
Jemoka was also conflicted.
Even without provoking Elro, he was just beaten half to death by Elro. If he opens the door now, who knows what Elro will do to him.
The other party has connections, so Jemoka can only curse without retaliating or fight back. But Elro seems to have no sense of proportion, hitting people whenever he wants without any reason.
Jemoka really has no choice.
Elro was still shouting outside the door.
Jemoka gritted his teeth. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well fight him to the death.
Jemoka got up and was about to go out to open the door when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.
Jemoka looked up and was taken aback.
"Brother Ji Xian, what are you doing here?"