The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 150: Furious and Frustrated! (Sixth update)



Chapter 150: Furious and Frustrated! (Sixth update)

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Furious and Frustrated! (Sixth update)

Translator: 549690339

“My God! It’s the Reaper! At Binhai underground dog fighting, it’s won 11 times in a row, earning Boss Cao tens of millions in gambling money!”

“The Reaper’s value must be heading straight to 10 million too. This is Boss Cao’s prized possession.”

“Young Master Cao, it’s quite defiant putting the Reaper in a fight, what if something goes wrong, Boss Cao will probably be exasperated to blood vomiting, won’t he?”

“Indeed. But, I really don’t think the Reaper will lose. The street dog is tough but simply can’t compete with the Reaper, they are not of the same caliber.”

“It’s a pity! This street dog, one way or another, is worth over a million. Just like this, it’s dead, such a waste.”

Many spectators were discussing.

At this moment, a bald middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said, “Young Master Cao Huan, can you stop? For this street dog, I’m willing to pay 3 million to buy it. Don’t hurt it, it’s a good dog.”

“Shut up! Sit down! That lowly cur, no matter what, must die today!” Cao Guang glared maliciously, “And tonight, I want to eat dog meat!”

“Ah…this…why are you doing this?” The bald middle-aged man sighed and sat down, he didn’t dare to argue with a scoundrel like Cao Huan.

However, he somewhat despised Cao Huan. Normally, people who raise and like dogs, won’t eat dog meat.

Even in the violent bloody underground dog fights, when a dog dies, a funeral is held to mourn. With flowers, wooden coffins, and soothing melancholy music, it’s all quite solemn.

“Little Long, that’s a Tibetan Mastiff…it’s so scary…Hurry up and let Little Pitiful down, don’t fight, it can’t beat a Tibetan Mastiff.” Song Yuru started to become apprehensive again.

“Don’t worry, my darling, our Little Pitiful will definitely win. A Tibetan Mastiff, it’s nothing special at all.” Huang Xiaolong laughed a little.

In the ring.

Little Pitiful and the Tibetan Mastiff nicknamed “Reaper” began to face off.

The difference in their sizes was indeed significant. It was like a child sparring against a burly adult.

However, Little Pitiful’s eyes were very calm as it began to tread on the spot, as if it was a martial arts expert looking for lapses in the opponent’s defenses before a fight.

“Reaper! Bite it to death for me! Bite it to death piece by piece!” Cao Huan clenched his fists.

The men in camouflage next to them were sweating in their palms.

Reaper is one of Boss Cao’s, Cao Huan’s father’s, favorite fighting dogs, and also a money spinner, bringing huge wealth to the dog-fighting rings.

If it were to fail today, Cao Huan might get severely beaten by his father!

In the ring!

The fight began!

With a whiz, the Reaper’s massive body made a surprisingly agile leap, like a tiger jumping across a ravine, furiously pounced towards Little Pitiful!

“It’s over!!!!!” Cao Huan looked frenzied!

Suddenly! Little Pitiful also leaped into the air!

The two dogs confronted each other midair!

Smack!!!!!!

Little Pitiful stretched out its forelimbs and slapped fiercely!

The Reaper’s body which was noticeably larger than Little Pitiful’s, was smacked straight down!

This hit really sent the Reaper spinning!

A fist to the dying!

Next, Little Pitiful pounced down, stepping on the Reaper that had fallen onto the ring, then…

Roar

Little Pitiful let out a howl reminiscent of a wolf king!

It bit the Reaper’s throat!

The Reaper let out a desperate howl!

Squirt

Blood spurted!

The Reaper twitched for a moment, then lay motionless.

Poor Pity stomped on the corpse of the Grim Reaper a few times, then raised its head high, looking around as if to say — “Who’s next!”

Silence!

The entire dogfighting arena was silent!

Countless gazes were focused on the unbeaten figure in the ring!

At this moment, no one regarded Poor Pity as a mutt anymore!

It was a King! The King of Dogs!

“Little Long…Poor Pity is so cool! Super cool!” Song Yuru was both surprised and joyful, gripping Huang Xiaolong’s hand tightly.

Huang Xiaolong nodded naturally. “Of course it is. I’m so cool, it’s only natural that my pet is too.”

“Ah!! How could this happen? Dead? The Grim Reaper…The Grim Reaper is… dead!” Suddenly, Cao Huan let out a heartrending scream.

His expression was filled with panic and fear.

The Grim Reaper! It was his father’s beloved fighting dog; to dog lovers, to describe it as their ‘pride and joy’ is by no means an exaggeration!

More importantly, the demise of the Grim Reaper would cause the Cao Family’s dog farm a loss of hundreds of millions!

Cao Huan’s heart ached, as if it was bleeding!

The flunkeys and staff of the dog farm were all pale, sweating profusely.

What to do? How should they explain this to the boss?

If the boss finds out about this, he might kill someone!

“Damn it! You lowly mutt! Die! You must die today! Release Dongfang Bubai, Wolf King, Tyson, and Shura… Kill! Kill! We must slaughter this lowly beast!” Cao Huan was driven to desperation!

Completely driven to desperation!

His heart was filled with malicious intent, destruction, and murderous resolve!

“Young Master Cao, let it go… Don’t do this…” A flunkey tried to persuade him.

“Release them all! Kill it!” Cao Huan roared, his face contorted and ghastly, dripping with sweat.

“Young Master Cao Huan, no, we can’t destroy this mutt… I… I’m willing to pay 10 million to buy this mutt… We can’t kill it” A dog-loving boss hurriedly intervened.

“Whoever tries to stop me today! I’ll kill them!” Cao Huan yelled manically.

“Little Long…he’s gone crazy…we should get Poor Pity out of here now…” Song Yuru was on the verge of tears.

Huang Xiaolong, on the other hand, was incredibly calm. “It’s alright, my dear wife, today is Young Master Cao’s birthday, we must stay till the end and make him happy.”

“Are you kidding me! Happy, look at him. He’s on the verge of going insane!” Song Yuru stuck out her tongue. “Seems like, Poor Pity made the Cao Family lose a lot of money.”

“Hahahano worries, the Cao Family is very well-off, they wouldn’t mind such a loss.” Huang Xiaolong laughed heartily.

Finally, under Cao Huan’s intense threat, several fighting dogs were brought into the ring.

Among them was ‘Dongfang Bubai’, the creator of the Binhai underground dogfighting arena’s winning streak record.

And the best fighting dogs from the Cao Family dog farm.

These well-trained, completely wild fighting dogs surrounded Poor Pity.

Silence!

Everyone in the audience was holding their breath!

Considering Poor Pity’s previous track record, it was worthy of becoming a fervently sought-after dark horse in the Binhai underground dogfighting arena, bringing unimaginable wealth to its owner!

However…

The shameful Cao Huan released several fighting dogs to gang up on and slaughter Poor Pity!

To dog lovers, this situation was like a collector watching a thug tear up a famous painting, or a unique jade object being smashed to pieces.

The battle began!

Under the command of the trainers, several fighting dogs launched successive attacks on Poor Pity!


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