Chapter 27 - 8 Real Estate is the Foundation of Everything! _2
"What the hell, it actually hurts! It’s so damn real! Hahaha!"
Bang!
Wildman, carrying a huge hammer, smashing from house to house, whether it’s a wall or a door, anything he set his eyes on is doomed.
"Damn, these destruction effects, I could play this for a hundred years and never get tired of it, way better than Rainbow Six’s wall destruction, right?"
If someone came to the hill town, they’d see two maniacs: one swinging a hammer everywhere, the other wielding a chainsaw, wanting to cut through everything—cars, doors, arcade machines, even lampposts weren’t spared—and their faces bore wild smiles, satisfied by their urge to destroy.
Clearly, anyone sane could diagnose them with cyberpsychosis at a glance.
Potato, responsible for collecting materials to recycle, glanced at these two letting loose, shaking his head.
"Damn, no wonder they’re IQ 3 idiots, even happy to do backbreaking labor."