Chapter 253 How About We Make A Bet

The man withstood the pain and started licking off the dust on the table. It had been some time since the table was last wiped clean. There was a very thick layer of dust on it. The man's face turned from pale to scarlet to greenish. At last, the man managed to eat up all the dust on the table. He glared at Lucas and swore to himself that he would have his revenge on the latter. "Now, go and cook a bowl of noodles for me," said Lucas. The man was on the brink of bursting into tears. His finger had just been fractured. He was fortunate to not have passed out from the pain. However, he was being asked to cook a bowl of noodles immediately. "Are you hesitating?" said Lucas. "Senior, I'm really in pain. Please let me go," pleaded the man. Lucas smiled. "Actually, I have got a way to make you stop feeling pain." "How?" the man asked eagerly. Lucas remained silent for a few seconds before he said, "In this world, be it if a person is good or bad, they will feel pain. Only the dead