After admiring for a good while, the Devouring Ghost reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
He sat down and continued his garbage disposal work.
Qin Nuo suddenly walked over.
The Devouring Ghost glanced at Qin Nuo's clothes and said, "Are you a caregiver at the hospital?"
"So what if I am? Don't think I won't touch you. If you interfere with my work, I'll eat you up and turn you into trash. The Nun won't blame me!"
"Brother, I mean no harm."
Qin Nuo spoke calmly, pointing to the collectibles on the shelf, "Are these your treasures?"
"Are you coveting my treasures?"
"If you dare touch them, I'll smash you into meat paste!" The Devouring Ghost grabbed a heap of garbage and stuffed it into his mouth.
Suddenly, he shivered all over and spat out all the garbage.
Then, he reached into the pile of vomited trash and pulled out a discarded tablet, which was cracked and sparking with electricity.
"Damn electricity!"
The Devouring Ghost smashed the tablet into pieces with a punch and pushed it aside, continuing to eat the garbage.
"Brother, I also have some collectibles. If you're interested, I'll give them to you as a token of friendship. How about that?" Qin Nuo continued to cozy up.
He thought for a moment.
Decided to start soft.
If it worked like with the Fat Homebody Ghost before, where a pillow did the trick, it would save a lot of trouble.
The world of fat nerds is united.
This logic can't be wrong!
"You think your trash can compare to my collectibles?" The Devouring Ghost sneered, full of disdain.
He grabbed a handful of garbage and was about to shove it into his mouth.
But suddenly, his movements stopped.
Qin Nuo had taken out a body pillow featuring an anime character dressed as a maid, with a flower hairpin—Rem.
Clatter!
The garbage in his hand fell to the ground.
The Devouring Ghost stood there with his mouth open, eyes vacant, as if his soul had been taken away.
"Big brother, does this collectible catch your eye?" Qin Nuo asked.
The Devouring Ghost swallowed hard and asked in a daze, "You... you're giving this to me?"
"If you can be my friend, why not part with it?" Qin Nuo smiled.
With that, he generously handed the Rem body pillow to the Devouring Ghost.
The delicate touch and faint fragrance seemed to break through dimensions, as if he was hugging the real Rem. The Devouring Ghost was instantly moved to tears.
"Good brother, say no more. From now on, if anyone dares to bully you, I'll swallow them whole!"
"Except for the Nun."
"Deal!"
The Blood-Eyed Ghost had long been displeased with the other party and was itching for a fight.
"Die!"
The Devouring Ghost slapped down, and Qin Nuo didn't dodge, taking the slap head-on.
The floor instantly caved in.
When the slap was withdrawn, instead of a pool of meat paste, there was an unharmed Qin Nuo.
His right hand emitted a large amount of Ghost Aura, with numerous corpse spots appearing.
Two blood-red eyes protruded from the torn skin!
"What is this?"
The Devouring Ghost was stunned for a moment, and Qin Nuo suddenly charged forward, landing a punch on his face.
The terrifying Ghost Power completely twisted the Devouring Ghost's jaw, forcing his body to retreat step by step, the layers of fat shaking madly like a pyramid.
Splat!
Blood spurted from his mouth.
Not giving him a chance to breathe, the second punch followed closely, landing on the Devouring Ghost's stomach.
It was like a stone hitting the water, creating waves upon waves, the thick fat instantly caving in, rippling with waves.
The Devouring Ghost's eyes bulged, his stomach churning, and then a large amount of yellow liquid spewed out.
The Devouring Ghost collapsed into the garbage heap with just two punches, seemingly unable to get up.
Qin Nuo felt a great sense of satisfaction.
Should have done this from the start!
Why waste so much breath?
"Brother, wouldn't it be better to just take the Rem body pillow? Why resort to shameless courting death?"
Qin Nuo shook his head and walked towards the shelf.
Boom!!
But soon, the ground suddenly shook.
Qin Nuo paused, a chill suddenly creeping up behind him.
Turning his head, he saw the Devouring Ghost standing behind him again.
He still bore the injuries from those two punches, but the Devouring Ghost didn't care at all, smiling coldly: "Little rat, were you just tickling me?"
Qin Nuo was stunned.
He asked the Blood-Eyed Ghost, "What's going on?"
The Blood-Eyed Ghost was silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "I said I could beat him, but I didn't say I could kill him."
"His blood is too thick."
Qin Nuo: "..."