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Chapter 10 - Tomato-flavored potato chips

"Not at all, not at all." Having seen the Gold Element Superpower User lose his precious head right in front of his own eyes, how could he dare to complain?

He could only swallow his anger and go in to make his purchases.

Though the Superpower User was furious throughout the process, when he entered the shopping area of the supermarket, he was still stunned.

So many things, this supermarket was just like the supermarkets before the apocalypse.

In a daze, he thought that these ten years had all been a dream.

He wanted every single item in the supermarket, but unfortunately, he only had fifty yuan.

Fifty yuan could buy so little.

He wished he could clear out the supermarket, but he could only dream about it.

As the Superpower User was in the shopping area, agonizing over what to buy to the point where he wanted to pull his hair out,

the Fierce Tiger Team, having heard that Cheetah Team had bought a bunch of instant noodles outside the base, also came to Galaxy Supermarket to check things out.

Hu Dashan, looking through the glass at the abundant supplies inside Galaxy Supermarket, felt such jealousy that his eyes turned red.

"Boss, there's so much stuff. Let's rob it. With these things, won't we be able to show off in front of the young lady?" Hu Xiaoer, who was right beside Hu Dashan and clearly understood him, began to tempt him.

Hu Xiaoer knew that this was exactly what Hu Dashan wanted to hear.

And it was his ability to read people and situations that made Hu Xiaoer the second in command of the Fierce Tiger Team.

"Let's rob it! Muxue will definitely praise me," Hu Dashan's eyes burned with excitement.

"Let's rob it! Then our Fierce Tiger will be the number one team in the base!" Hu Xiaoer continued the encouragement.

"Let's go."

Su Yinhe was still collecting gold bars, as today many people came with a lot of gold bars, so many that her hands were going soft from the work.

After that Superpower User came out holding a bunch of snacks and crisply crunched on tomato-flavored chips right in front of the other Superpower Users, everyone present was provoked.

Damn it.

Chips!

They smell so good, so good.

Why aren't they in our mouths?

The provoked Superpower Users were all the more eager to exchange their gold bars for snacks.

Su Yinhe was both calculating cash and counting inventory, extremely busy.

But no matter how busy, it was happiness.

After all, everything earned was hers.

Not like when she was a corporate drone, working to the point of dying suddenly and yet the money was all Zhou Bapi the boss's.

The Superpower Users were scrambling, but considering Su Yinhe, they were all queuing up properly.

After witnessing the display of power Su Yinhe had shown, none dared to cut in line.

At this moment, Hu Dashan, who didn't queue and directly rushed forward to cut in, stood out significantly.

"Who's that? Not queuing?"

"Where are your manners?"

The Superpower User who was bumped a couple of times flared up in anger. Already worried about not getting his turn and now someone dared to barge in?

However, upon seeing Hu Dashan, the angry Superpower User's anger dissipated and he even pulled aside other Superpower Users who were also angrily cursing.

Hu Dashan was famous at Sun Base, a Level 8 Thunder Element Superpower User, leader of the Fierce Tiger Team, known for his fiery temper and unreasonable behavior.

Of course, his most famous identity was as the number one lackey of the base's little princess, Lin Muxue.

"This supermarket, I'm taking it. Those who know better should get lost," Hu Dashan thought that he might have needed to exert a little effort to take over the supermarket, but after seeing Su Yinhe, he felt he had overthought it.

A delicate girl like her wouldn't require any effort to deal with.

After saying this, Hu Dashan didn't wait for Su Yinhe's reaction and began to survey the place right away.

The supermarket was quite large, not bad.

It was his from now on.

There were plenty of snacks, Muxue would definitely like them.

"You all, get out, this supermarket is mine now. Whatever you're holding, put it down," Hu Dashan was annoyed seeing people holding a bunch of snacks at the check-out.

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"Get one thing straight,— the supermarket is mine. You think it's yours or something?" Su Yinhe was so amused she nearly laughed.

But Hu Dashan was acting even more like the owner than she did.

"Yours? Sure, it's yours, but from now on, it belongs to me." Hu Dashan nodded. He didn't say it wasn't hers,— only that from now on, it would be his.

"Have you lost your damn mind?"

"You'd better leave sensibly if you know what's best for you, or else…" Hu Dashan raised his right hand, and sparks of lightning crackled around it.

Hu Dashan thought he could intimidate Su Yinhe with this display, thinking she'd obediently hand over the supermarket.

But when Su Yinhe saw the pathetic little sparks, all she could think about was how laughable they were.

What a fucking joke.

It was the second day since opening, and she had already encountered two idiots. How very interesting.

"Whoever helps me beat him up gets a five hundred yuan credit. Everyone who joins in gets one."

After Su Yinhe made her offer, everyone who had been watching the excitement had their eyes turn red.

Five hundred yuan!

That much?!

One should know, even the person who had exchanged the most with gold bars just got one hundred and fifty yuan. Now, just for beating someone up, they could get five hundred?!

Five hundred yuan could buy so many things.

A crowd of people looked at Hu Dashan with the same hunger a pack of wolves would show toward a juicy slab of fat meat, their eyes glinting with greed.

Hu Dashan felt a chill run down his spine.

These Superpower Users usually wouldn't dare offend Hu Dashan, considering his high superpower level and some connections to the higher-ups at Sun Base.

But now, there was a profit to be made.

Besides, the shop owner had spoken,— it was okay to do it together; there's safety in numbers.

Hence, Superpower Users who had long disliked Hu Dashan began to gang up on him.

They were even careful enough not to dirty the supermarket, dragging Hu Dashan outside before starting the attack.

Hu Dashan was a Level 8 Thunder Power User with strong superpower abilities, but no matter how strong, he could not withstand more than thirty Superpower Users whose levels were not much different from his.

He got beaten up pretty badly.

The rest of the Fierce Tiger Team also got beaten up really bad.

The shop owner was so generous; they felt uneasy only beating up Hu Dashan to get the money.

The Fierce Tiger Team had long bullied men and dominated women; it was their karma to get beaten up.

The group of Superpower Users who had beaten him up came back to Su Yinhe to claim credit, and she swiftly granted each of them a five hundred yuan credit.

After handing out the credits, she opened her tablet and added the Fierce Tiger Team and company to the blacklist.

From then on, none of the Fierce Tiger Team would ever set foot in Galaxy Supermarket again.

An occasional idiot can be quite entertaining, but she didn't want to see idiots every day.

She came here to run a supermarket and make money, not to watch idiots.

"Chips are so good. Owner, will you still be here in the future?" A man eating his chips suddenly found tears streaming down his face.

Ten years,— it had been ten years since he had last tasted chips.

Now, he was finally eating them again. And not just any chips, but his beloved tomato-flavored chips.

But as he chewed, he began to worry.

The supermarket had suddenly appeared next to the base; it wouldn't just suddenly disappear tomorrow, right?

If the supermarket disappeared, what would happen to his chips? What would happen to him?

"It depends."

There were so many bases; she had to check them out.

"Then owner, are you short on staff? You see, with a big supermarket like this, you could use some employees to keep things tidy," the man asked, his face full of hope, chips forgotten for the moment.

"Qu Jing, I could hear your scheming from ten miles away," someone who knew him said, smacking him on the head.

"Owner, don't listen to him. He's a chatterbox, slick as grease, but I'm more honest..."

"Old Du, you—"

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