After looking around, I confirmed that the group of people had left.

He climbed up and looked at the sacks on the floor.

“What’s this thing?

"Will there be good things?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the white latte's mouth.

This day is not in vain!

A day of hard work has gained something!

Be careful and untie your first pocket.

There is some kind of powder inside, and the smell is pungent.

"What is this?"

White latte frowned.

Unidentified objects are made into bullets.

This bag of powder made thirty bullets.

The second pocket still has powder inside. Under the starlight, it is still shiny and a little reflective.

"What is this?"

Unidentified objects are made into bullets.

This bag of powder also made thirty bullets.

The next few pockets were filled with powder.

Even if I don’t know the white latte, they all use infinite refills to make bullets.

The last sack was carefully untied.

A few balls rolled out, fishy and smelly!

Under the starlight, you can see clearly how many meat balls are there.

yes……

heart?!

"Vomit~"

The white latte frowned, suppressing the disgusting feeling.

It's indeed a madman!

Why do you still have the habit of collecting your heart?

So fucking disgusting!

White latte sighed.

The infinite refill in your hand, push out all the bullets and throw them into this sack.

"You are living a good life, but you end up being removed by a madman. Are you unwilling to accept it?

"I'll make you into bullets, one day, or have a chance to get revenge."

The full pockets squirmed and quickly shriveled. However, the heart inside was eaten by an infinite refill and made into a bullet.
Chapter completed!