God Level Farmer In Another World

Chapter 160: Mark's Admiration

At the neighboring table, Jonathan King's face was flushed red. The woman under the table was still hard at work, while the Snakewoman in the arena was about to make him a fortune.

Jonathan King was basking in both physical and spiritual bliss.

In the arena, the Snakewoman coiled her body and circled around the Meat Grinder.

The lights shone on her black scales, reflecting a metallic sheen.

The human-like face atop her head let out a seductive laugh—a chilling prelude to her feast.

Mark clenched his hands nervously.

"Alex, do you really have a plan?"

Alex chuckled softly.

He covered his right eye, and within the darkness of his fingers, the eye turned a glowing purple.

The power of the Soul Fruit activated.

In this crumbling city, where signals were weak and people were scarce, Alex felt no need to hide his abilities.

Or rather, Alex didn't see a reason to hold back.

After all, this world barely knew about the Mercenary Guild, let alone White Mountain City.

Though there were mercenaries in White Mountain City, few, if any, would have met Alex.

Since Yvette had taken over as the guild's public face, Alex had stayed out of sight.

Many mercenaries believed the Guild Master's power was defined by the white flames of the Heavenly Flames of Creation.

As long as he didn't use those iconic flames, Alex figured, he was already being as discreet as he needed to be.

Back in the arena, the Snakewoman suddenly froze, her body slowly turning toward Alex, her pupils contracting sharply.

In her vision, she saw a colossal human covering one eye, seated in the audience.

This giant loomed over the crowd, with just one of his toes dwarfing ordinary humans.

The stage she was standing on now seemed like a mere clay pot, and she was nothing more than a bug inside it.

Purple light seeped through the fingers of the giant, revealing a cold, piercing eye.

A suffocating aura of death transformed into invisible hands that reached from all directions, grasping at her vitals.

The Snakewoman trembled violently, quaking like a leaf.

The spectators were stunned.

Even Jonathan King was bewildered.

"What's going on?"

He dropped his wine glass and shouted toward the arena,

"Eat him! What are you waiting for? Swallow him whole!"

Under the table, the woman paused for a moment, glanced up at him resentfully, then resumed her efforts with renewed vigor.

Mark, meanwhile, had keenly noticed something off about Alex and was now staring at him in disbelief.

No matter how much he racked his brain, he couldn't have imagined that Alex possessed such a power!

Putting aside his shock, Mark roared at the Meat Grinder in the arena,

"What are you standing there for? Kill the snake!"

The Meat Grinder scrambled to grab his axe and swung it down on the Snakewoman's head.

The Snakewoman didn't resist at all, allowing the Meat Grinder to chop her head repeatedly.

The scene turned gruesome.

Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere as the Snakewoman's head was crushed.

Even as her body wailed in pain, the human face on her head continued to laugh seductively.

Finally, the Snakewoman collapsed onto the ground, motionless. The human face atop her head faded into an eerie ashen grin.

The female host grabbed the microphone, bent over dramatically, and screamed,

"The Meat Grinder wins his 91st consecutive victory! Let's hear it for him! Oh~!"

The DJ spun a frenzied beat, wildly swinging their body to the music.

The explosive music reignited the crowd's energy, sending the atmosphere into a fever pitch.

Mark, still in shock, stared at Alex.

"Alex, you're incredible! How did you do that?"

Alex shot him a sidelong glance, picked up his wine glass, and sipped.

"Remember this—Alex will always be Alex."

Only around Mark did Alex allow himself to relax completely.

In front of Mark, he was still the student Alex, not the leader of an extraordinary organization.

Mark's eyes filled with admiration.

Alex was always Alex—he'd been amazing before, and he was still amazing now!

"Alex, what kind of magic was that?"

Mark thought for a moment, his eyes widening as he came to a realization.

"No way! Did you awaken another talent?

"Damn, you really are the strongest prodigy in the province!"

Earlier, Mark had assumed Alex's talent was limited to farming, and he'd felt sorry for him.

Now, seeing Alex potentially awaken a second talent, Mark felt anything but pity.

If Alex had indeed awakened another talent—and a seventh-tier one at that—he was a powerful awakener.

His life was undoubtedly far more exciting than Mark's.

Mark gave Alex a resentful look.

"I really thought you'd gone off to farm somewhere."

What café? What farming? It was all a joke!

The once-fallen prodigy in Mark's heart had risen again, soaring to heights that captivated everyone's attention.

Mark genuinely felt happy for Alex, while secretly thinking to himself,

"Alex's thigh is thick! So reliable!"

The next duel was about to begin.

In the arena, a two-headed demonic tiger appeared, signaling the start of the next battle.

The scantily clad duel hostess brought out a tray holding Moonlight Grass and Wild Strawberries.

Mark's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Hehe, tomorrow I'm definitely going to collect my winnings from Jonathan King.

"Ten extraordinary plants... hehe."

These extraordinary plants were exclusive to the King family, used either for the arena or to curry favor with factions.

The Ruffelo family had a small share of extraordinary plants, but they were scarce, and Mark's family couldn't just rob them. No one even knew where the King family hid their stash.

In contrast to Mark's excitement, Jonathan King's face was ashen.

"Why did Popeye's Spinach cause such side effects when fed to the Snakewoman?

"Could it be that extraordinary plants can't be used on monsters?"

Jonathan King turned his head to see Mark happily dancing at his table, nearly biting his teeth to dust.

Four gold coins might not mean much to Mark, but for Jonathan King, it was his entire fortune!

The King family had only recently risen to prominence, and most of their earnings went to the old man supplying them with extraordinary plants.

Four gold coins were all the private savings Jonathan King had.

"Damn it! How could I lose?

"I've already lost so much money, and now I have to give him ten extraordinary plants?

"Where am I supposed to get those ten plants?"

Jonathan King trembled with rage, gripping his glass so tightly it shattered in his hand.

The woman under the table noticed his agitation and, misunderstanding the cause, redoubled her efforts.

Jonathan King's breathing quickened.

At that moment, he was so immersed in pleasure that he completely forgot about his bet.

His eyes scanned the crowd aimlessly.

Losing money was tomorrow's problem. Tonight was about living in the moment—that was the law of the apocalypse.

He decided he needed to gather a few more women for an extended night of entertainment.

His gaze locked onto a target: wavy hair, white shirt. Aside from a modest chest, she was flawless.

Jonathan King waved his hand, and a group of thuggish subordinates immediately approached him.

He gestured toward the woman with the wavy hair, and the goons instantly understood.

"What are you doing? Stop it!" The wavy-haired woman panicked.

Jonathan King leered, reaching out to stroke her face.

"Do you know who I am?

"My father is the deputy director of White Mountain City.

"If you serve me well tonight, I can waive your family's labor obligations for a year!"

The wavy-haired woman struggled desperately against the thugs' grip.

"I-I'm a man!"

Jonathan King froze, scrutinizing the so-called "woman."

Red lips, white teeth, full of femininity—and you claim you're a man?

What an amusing beauty.

Jonathan King slapped the wavy-haired "woman" across the face.

"Taming a beauty is like taming a wild horse—how can you not show them who's in charge?"

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