"Oh, Senior Brother Sylra, you're finally awake!" Blake grinned.
"Wait just a little longer. I'll be able to catch all the fish in this lake right away."
"This way, later when you want to eat fish, you can just eat them as you please. Without having to strenuously catch them one by one from the lake!"
"Ball-fucking-shit!" Sylra almost fainted from anger, cursing and swearing.
"These fish are all raised by me! Fishing is nothing more than to relieve boredom!"
"You've fucking electrocuted them all to death. How am I supposed to fish in the future?!"
"Ah? This, this..." Blake instantly froze, standing in the lake somewhat at a loss.
"This... I didn't know that."
"How about I put all these fish back for you?"
Sylra stepped forward and took a glance, his face instantly turned blacker than charcoal, inside the two large bamboo baskets, several hundred fish had all been electrocuted stiff, dead beyond dead.
