It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 274 Don’t Go Back to the Bloody Restaurant, Come with Me

"It's indeed a bit presumptuous, but I sincerely hope you can join us."

Beethoven said sincerely.

"Forget it. I don't want anything to do with the church."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

If he wants to join a church, why doesn't he join the Church of the Passion? They want him to be the Pope.

Although there were only two believers in total, even the saint's body was stolen.

"Young man, you may have some misunderstandings about the church. In fact, the church has been working hard to cure the illnesses and lycanthropy of the residents of Ater, and Archbishop Amelia is also a kind and noble leader."

Beethoven tried to change Liu Zheng's impression of the church.

"There's no point in talking any more. Let's just finish the fight first. If you can't even beat me, then there's no point in even talking about taking me as your disciple."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

“It’s good for young people to have confidence.”

Beethoven couldn't help laughing.

"But don't underestimate us old guys."

He raised the greatsword again, holding it with his left hand just below the hilt and his left hand crossed over the end of the hilt.

The sword was raised diagonally, with the tip pointing at Liu Zheng's throat.

This is the standard starting move of Moonlight Swordsmanship, and it is also the sword style that Beethoven refined through countless kills based on his family swordsmanship and the swordsmanship he learned from other hunters.

The name of this style is, stringing style.

"Come on, young man, attack me with all your might."

Beethoven said with a relaxed look on his face.

"My full strength?"

Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

If he uses all his strength, it would be questionable whether Art could still exist.

After all, if he is pushed into a corner, he can summon the gospel.

Even if he doesn't summon Gospel, Liu Zheng still has a bunch of magical props.

Although you can take it, it is not necessary.

However, there are still some things that can be used.

He kicked his right hoof and rushed forward again.

At the same time, a bone staff appeared on his left tentacle.

The human bone scepter, this should be the first item Liu Zheng obtained, and it was also an important reason why he successfully completed his first order.

Although he rarely used it again due to his style of doing things and his rapid increase in strength, it does not mean that this item is not practical.

Equipment with percentage improvement will never become obsolete.

With a 10% speed bonus, Liu Zheng's momentum is even faster.

Almost at the same time he swung the knife, it was already in front of Beethoven.

There is no skill or technique, just simple swinging of the knife, just like a primitive man picking up a branch nearby and swinging it at a wild beast, primitive and violent.

In a trance, Beethoven seemed to see his former companions.

Using a variety of weapons and shouting a variety of slogans, they launched fearless attacks on those bizarre monsters.

Some of them were once soldiers, some were once merchants, and some were once blacksmiths.

The same thing is that they all have the most precious thing of human beings.

courage.

"I really miss it."

Beethoven sighed and raised his sword.

The silver sword reflected the pale moonlight, and the tip of the sword pointing to the sky stung the eyes of the onlookers.

Beethoven deflected the sword, and a focused ray of moonlight shone into Liu Zheng's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

The next second, a roar like thunder rang out.

“Hey!”

Beethoven swung his sword faster than he shouted. His raised hands fell like two pillars of heaven, and the heavy sword chopped down like the overturned sky.

Liu Zheng's pupils widened, as if he was once again facing the heavy hooves of cattle and horses.

Although he knew it was just an illusion, the person in front of him could not be compared with the three outstanding employees of the restaurant.

But the fact that he could be reminded of cows and horses is enough to prove Beethoven's ability.

"As expected of you, you are the head coach of 800,000 hunters."

Liu Zheng thought about it and then swung his knife.

Although tentacles are not as flexible as fingers, they have a flexibility that human hands cannot match.

His tentacles twisted like a twist, and the original vertical slash immediately turned into a horizontal slash.

The blade and the sword collided, and two equally explosive forces burst out with the loudest sound in the night sky.

Not only did the "Holy Sword" hunters on both sides look uncomfortable, but even the beastmen in the distance looked terrified and fled in all directions.

Becoming a wild beast does not mean losing biological instincts. On the contrary, the perception of danger will become more acute.

The tentacle holding the hilt burst into several wounds, and blood sprayed on the ground in dots.

But Beethoven's sword was deflected by the heavy blow and passed by Liu Zheng's side.

Beethoven smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and moved the sword to draw a semicircle and soar into the sky.

Sure enough, Liu Zheng's butcher knife chopped down again and collided head-on with the big sword.

There was another loud noise, and the two of them took a step back together in tacit understanding.

Beethoven looked at his knuckles, where the skin was slightly cracked due to the continuous heavy blows.

"It's been a long time since I met an opponent who can compete with me in strength. You haven't even received blood treatment."

He looked at Liu Zheng and liked him more and more.

A young man who could fight him like this just by relying on his physical fitness and fighting instincts, he couldn't imagine how strong the other party would become after receiving his careful training.

Probably better than him, better than Maria, and better than those hunters of his generation.

Even, surpassing the number one hunter, Germain.

"Young man, can you tell me how you got such powerful strength?"

Beethoven couldn't help asking.

".Are you sure you want to listen?"

Liu Zheng said with a strange expression.

"Of course, if you're willing to tell me."

Beethoven spoke gently, like a kind elder.

"First, you have to eat a bucket of raw black kid eyeballs."

"Second, you have to jump into the gullet of a giant snake that's longer than this street and then detonate the bomb."

"Then you have to go to the sewers and eat a lot of shit."

"And then"

“There are a lot of things I don’t know if I can talk about.”

Liu Zheng couldn't help but twist his face when he talked about what happened after he entered the dungeon.

He didn't feel anything when he was struggling to survive in the metropolis, but now that he is out, he realizes how outrageous the things he did were.

Xia Kai opened his mouth wide as he listened. He originally thought that his experience in prison was miserable enough, but compared with Liu Zheng's experience, it was like a vacation.

Being eaten alive, who wouldn't go crazy if this happened to them?

The boss is worthy of being a boss. No wonder he is so strong even before the novice copy is released.

If it was Xia Kai who entered that copy, he wouldn't even have the confidence to survive the first day.

“The world outside is scary, too.”

After listening to this, Beethoven said sincerely.

He originally thought that the At people who were suffering from the beast disease were already having a hard time, but he didn't expect that the people outside were living in even worse dire straits.

"In that case, don't go back to that bloody restaurant. Stay in Art and join the church."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can take you away."

Beethoven looked at Liu Zheng with pity.

(End of this chapter)