Loser System and Berserker Me Chapter 146: Gatling Buddha

“The developers are incredible!” Shu Yichao sniffled on the city walls. “They made even an iron-blooded guy like me tear up.”

“Oi, grandson! What are you doing?” Miazova descended on the city wall. It noticed the tears flowing down Shu Yichao’s cheeks and mocked, “Aww, is our cute widdle grandson cwying? Do you want me to give you a big huggy wuggy?”

“Scram!” Shu Yichao flicked his middle finger at Miazova. “Son, are you itching for a beating? Tsk!”

Silence loomed for a few seconds as Miazova eyed the bittersweet reunions happening below.

“I’ll concede that you’re better than I thought. I’d have never considered reaching out to the Anxi military ghosts…”

“Are you finally seeing daddy’s greatness?” Shu Yichao replied nonchalantly as he surveyed his newly-conquered city.

Miazova rolled his eyes before continuing on, “You should get it now, right? You shouldn’t charge blindly into the enemy ranks next time. You might be strong, but it’ll be all for shit if you can’t even breach the enemy’s defense.

“As the commander and a mage, you should be content with sitting on the back lines! If you really want to kill some enemies, you can start learning some spells instead.”

It would be much safer if Shu Yichao bombarded the enemies from a safe distance away.

“Nonsense!” Shu Yichao glared at Miazova like a cat whose tail was stepped on. “A man should confront his enemies face-on! Not even dogs will learn magic!”

“…” Miazova stared at Shu Yichao.

I’ve never seen him reacting so strongly before.

Moments later, it asked, “Did you struggle to learn magic?”

Shu Yichao’s face turned crimson. Veins popped out from his temples, and he angrily retorted, “How can you besmirch me like that? I wouldn’t struggle with mere magic! It’s just that I haven’t rolled a suitable one yet…”

Miazova got it.

“I was just asking. Didn’t expect to hit the bullseye. But…”

It was baffled by how Shu Yichao had learned such powerful necromancy, only to struggle with ordinary spells. “…it really doesn’t make sense at all.”

Shu Yichao’s vein popped.

He went on

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