Godly System: From Fire to God

Finally, the right foot was placed on the ground steadily.

This long road, just a little bit, has already been injured.

The Fat Commander gritted his teeth and gave a bitter smile, and moved his left foot again.

Left, right, left, right...

As he moved forward, the glass became more and more finely shattered. At almost every step, dozens of pieces of fine glass smashed into the soles of his feet.

"Uh, aha, haha!"

The sound of air-conditioning and the sound of screaming are mixed, and it sounds like they are laughing.

In this weird laughter, Fat Commander walked towards the end of the path step by step, leaving a row of blood-red footprints along the road.

The glass on the road was stained with blood, glowing with a coquettish plum red.

Suddenly, the fat commander turned his head and glanced at the lame guard.

When I asked his subordinates to break his leg, his pain should have been the same.

"Ha ha."

The Fat Commander chuckled lightly and continued to move on.

The journey of more than ten meters was as long as his life, although he also knew that he had just walked for a few minutes.

Finally, he reached the end of the path,

Bending hard to pick up the magic stone,

The Fat Commander did not dare to waste time, and started a difficult return journey.

The soles of the feet are now filled with glass shards,

Every time you lift your foot, a lot of debris will fall down,

When he fell to his feet, there would be fragments piercing the soles of his feet again.

The fragments rise and fall, like countless steel knives, repeatedly cutting the soles of his feet.

Unexpectedly, the return journey is easier than when I arrived.

It may be that the severe pain has completely numbed him, and the Fat Commander actually feels that he is walking a lot easier.

When he stood on the platform again, the soles of his feet were already covered with glass dross.

When walking, these glass slags will make a harsh rubbing sound against the ground.

Enduring the severe pain, the Fat Commander struggled back to the place where the medicine was placed at the door, where there were leftovers of medicine powder and bandages.

Although these powders contain toxins, if they are used again, they will increase their toxicity.

But how can Fat Commander care so much at this moment,

Compared with the slow onset of chronic poison, if these countless wounds on the feet are not treated, it is estimated that they will lose too much blood and die.

"Uh! Ah!"

Sitting on the ground, the Fat Commander began to pull up the broken glass from the sole of his foot. He groaned painfully every time a piece was pulled out.

The volume of many scraps is too small, he can't handle it at all, and finally can only deal with the big pieces.

Those crumbs buried deep in the meat can only be ignored for the time being.

He sprinkled the medicine powder to stop the bleeding, and he put a thick bandage on his feet, and then stood up with difficulty.

He could feel that the unprocessed scum in his feet was constantly rubbing against flesh and blood as he walked around, and bursts of pain continued to come.

But this is already the limit he can handle, and he can only continue to endure it.

"Ho ho!"

Seeing the Fat Commander walking towards him, his feet covered with blood, the half-crazy lame guard kept making strange noises, seeming to laugh at him.

The Fat Commander glanced at him, and put the magic stone in his hand on the magic prohibition of the cage.

This Philosopher’s Stone is like a sponge, quickly absorbed the prohibition into itself,

The key also fell down.

Fat Commander Yixi, reached out and picked up the key.