"Hoo..."
After seeing yet another customer turn up their nose and leave, the merchant finally couldn't hold back any longer. He furiously slapped his subordinate on the head and shouted angrily, "I told you to gather resources, what the hell were you thinking bringing this stuff back?"
"Do you think this crap can sell right now?"
"Huh?!"
"I..." The muscular man behind him looked a bit aggrieved and muttered, "Master Fang, we didn't find anything good at the time, and I thought we couldn't come back empty-handed, so we just grabbed whatever we could from a gym that hadn't been completely looted."
The merchant, angrier still, put his hands on his hips and laughed, "So you're saying you two are strong, huh?"
"Well, yeah."
The muscular man nodded proudly, "We've been strong since we were kids."
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