Lin Baici hadn't expected the Fat Otaku Monster to actually do such a thing, but it worked out alright.
The more engrossed you became, the smoother your own plan progressed.
The Fat Otaku Monster quickly finished reading and fixed his eager gaze on Lin Baici, "Hurry up and draw!"
"I'm doing my best!"
Lin Baici was also worried, if he couldn't handle the Fat Otaku Monster with this plan and had to fight in the end, he would have wasted his Divine Power on Soul Sketching.
After taking a few steps, the Fat Otaku Monster flopped onto the sofa.
Creak! Creak!
The cluttered sofa let out groans of being overburdened.
"It's ok if you can't produce any Divine Power, just stay in this apartment and draw this manga for me, and you won't have to pay any rent. If you get hungry, come find me!"
The Fat Otaku Monster made a grand offer, "As long as I have a bite to eat, you won't go without!"
You have to be generous to a manga artist.
"Thanks, landlord bro!"
