Wasting Money to Become an Immortal Chapter 131: Who are you?

Everyone was shocked to see the face of the Demonic Beast Cultivator burning like this.

But I just waited to see what the Demonic Beast Cultivator would do.

After a while, the smoke stopped coming from the face of the Demonic Beast Cultivator.

However, it was clear that he was in pain as he still held his face.

From the gaps in his fingers, I could see that there were red spots on his face that were clear signs that he had been burnt by the potion that I had sprayed in his face. However, even I was a bit confused when I saw this even if I didn’t show it on my face.

I had only sprayed him as a test since I had no idea what kind of effect it would have on this Demonic Beast Cultivator.

I just thought that it would have so kind of effect since it cleansed the spirit beasts of the dark energy that he used to control them.

The system quickly answered my question.

"This is a potion that is used to cleanse the corrupting energy that was inside of the spirit beasts. However, since this corrupting energy cos from this individual in the first place, there isn’t a place for it to escape. That ans that the next part happens inside of the body of this individual."

"Next part?" I asked in a confused voice in my mind.

"It cleanses the corrupting energy, that ans that it doesn’t leave behind a single trace. Was there anything left after the bears vomited out that black liquid earlier?" The system said in a voice that made it seem like this was a natural thing.

I was surprised to hear this, but when I thought about it...I realized that the system had a point.

Though I didn’t really pay attention to this since I was more focused on other things, it seed like the black liquid had indeed disappeared after being left on the ground by the bears.

So it seed that there was so truth in what the system said.

"Host, please do not doubt the system." The system suddenly said in my head.

I was surprised to hear this, but I just gave an internal bitter chuckle in response without saying anything.

I didn’t have ti to think about anything else as the Demonic Beast Cultivator had recovered to the point where he was able to move again.

He didn’t waste any ti in trying to figure out what was happening.

Rather, his instincts were good enough to know that I was the one that was dangerous to him.

So he didn’t waste any ti in raising his hand again to try and attack .

Perhaps this was just the beast instincts that he had developed from injecting the bloodline of beasts into himself.

But I had been prepared.

So I just simply squirted more of the liquid from the spray bottle right in his face.

The sa thing happened again where smoke started coming from this Demonic Beast Cultivator.

However, it would be a lie to say that I didn’t panic a bit since I had been distracted by the system. As such, I might have squeezed my finger a bit too much and squirted a bit too much into the face of the Demonic Beast Cultivator.

The smoke that ca from his face was much stronger than before.

It wasn’t just his face that had smoke coming from it, but also his arms and chest since it had been a wide area spray that had hit him.

The Demonic Beast Cultivator fell to the ground while releasing this smoke and he scread out in pain as he rolled around on the ground. With the way that he was rolling around, it was almost as if he was trying to put out the non-existent fire that was on him.

After a while, the smoke slowly stopped coming from the Demonic Beast Cultivator and he looked up at with a look that showed that he was a bit terrified of .

I didn’t do anything as he looked at like this since I wanted to see what he would do.

The Demonic Beast Cultivator didn’t say anything as he looked at like this for a while.

Finally, he said, "Just who are you?"

After a pause, he said, "No, what are you?"

I felt a bit disappointed when I heard this since this was not what I had been expecting him to say.

I had fully been expecting him to give so kind of defiant speech like a proper villain.

But it seed like reality wouldn’t be like fiction. It seed like he wouldn’t act the way that one expected to act, but rather he acted in a way that was normal for a person in his situation.

It seed that I had been expecting too much out of this.

Since I had expected too much, there was no reason to stall this any longer.

This person was a bad person, there was no need to show him any rcy. There was no telling what he would do in the future if he was allowed to roam freely.

So I just calmly raised the spray bottle in front of his face.

When the Demonic Beast Cultivator saw this, he couldn’t help flinching.

I didn’t care as I just calmly said to him, "In your next life, if you get the chance, try to be a better person."

The Demonic Beast Cultivator seed to have realized sothing and he raised his hand up towards as if he wanted to stop while he shouted, "No, don’t!"

That was all that he was able to say before I sprayed him right in the face. Even with his hand blocking a bit of it, I didn’t hesitate to release several sprays all over his body.

The smoke coming from him was very intense as he basically lted from the potion hitting soaking his body.

When it was over, all that was left was a ss of black liquid on the ground. However, that also quickly soon evaporated into nothing.