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

Chapter 282 Who says there can't be an explosion if it's not in the metropolis
"You're playing magic now, right?"

Liu Zheng thought about it and did not dodge, but just raised the statue to block his head.

Blood arrows shot down and pierced into his flesh.

The cold and sticky feeling spread all over his body, but quickly dissipated, replaced by a bone-deep corrosion.

Every place hit by the blood arrow was sizzling, and the flesh and blood were bubbling like boiling water.

If an ordinary person were hit by an arrow, he would either be assimilated into a beast or corroded into a skeleton.

However, the quality of Liu Zheng's blood is far higher than the so-called "sacred blood", but the divine power it contains is far less than the blood flame blessed by the superior himself, so such a tense situation has been created.

The inhuman pain pulled at Chopin's nerves like a hacksaw.

If he hadn't experienced countless tortures in the metropolis, he really wouldn't have been able to bear it.

But now, Liu Zheng just stared at Dickins, then raised the statue with a grin.

The headless angel smashed towards Dickins' head, and the latter was hit directly because he was in a state of stiffness due to releasing his ultimate move.

The huge beast lay on the ground in a mess, its skull cracked open by the blow.

"Are you awake?"

Liu Zheng asked.

Dickins responded with a feral growl.

"It seems that there is no more information to be obtained."

He shook his head regretfully.

"Then die."

Liu Zheng jumped up with the statue in his hand and stepped directly on Dickins' back.

The weight of the statue plus the potential energy of his fall almost squeezed out what was left of Dickins' internal organs.

The fire beast wailed and scratched its limbs around, the blood flames in its body gathering at its chest, obviously preparing to use its ultimate move.

But this time, Liu Zheng will not give it a chance.

The headless angel was lifted up high, then smashed down hard, and Dickins's originally raised head fell to the dust again.

Once, twice, three times.
Liu Zheng transformed himself into an emotionless pile driver, constantly using statues as stone piles to compact the foundation.

Soon, Dickins' head was smashed into the ground, fitting in perfectly.

"The quality of the foundation is not good. I suggest a strict investigation of the contractor."

He jumped up again while talking nonsense.

The headless angel fell heavily from a height of four meters in the air, carrying all of Liu Zheng's strength to give Dickins the final blow.

The statue and its head shattered at the same time, and endless blood gushed out from the statue, turning into blood-colored moonlight that shone towards Liu Zheng.

The sun flame on his body also erupted in response, entangled with the moonlight.

The golden and blood red colors intertwined to form a semicircular bubble of light, covering Liu Zheng and Dickins.

There seemed to be a terrifying power hidden in the rippling waves.

"Fuck, it's not going to explode, is it?"

He looked at Dickins' body, and a blood-red gem covered with spikes was glowing slightly at its heart.

Liu Zheng cut open its chest without hesitation, took out the blood gem, and then slammed into the wall of the light bubble.

He felt both burning and corroded at the same time. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, relying on the brute force of his "burning rage" to squeeze out.

But after being squeezed out, there was no good meat left on his body.

Liu Zheng didn't stop and continued running towards the door. Then he rolled out and kicked the door closed with one hoof.

In the last scene, he saw the light bubble contracting and expanding like breathing.

"BOOM!!!"

The huge explosion was still terrifying even through the bronze door.

The entire cathedral shook, and dust and debris from the ceiling continued to fall down.

The bronze door, which was as thick as a city gate, was deformed under the impact and bent towards Liu Zheng.

He quickly ran to the other end of the corridor, but after running a few meters, he found only a fog in front of him.

His intuition warned him that there would be no good results if he rashly entered this fog.

So Liu Zheng had no choice but to stop and lean against the wall. Fortunately, after the impact on the gate, the explosion in the main hall also reached its end, and the vibration soon stopped.

He was about to enter the main hall to check, but the fog on both sides of the corridor moved towards him quickly, as if trying to trap him.

Liu Zheng was about to take action when he suddenly felt dizzy.

He covered his head, and it felt like a thousand bells were ringing inside, but there was no sound.

"Well"

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he saw Amelia's back.

At this moment, she was holding a copper bell that looked like a trumpet and shaking it gently. Black air was constantly floating down from the bottom of the bell.

"You're awake."

As if sensing that Liu Zheng had opened his eyes, she stopped ringing the bell.

He looked at his body and the injuries caused by the light bubbles were recovering quickly.

It seems that he entered the dream world in his true body, or the damage suffered in the dream world would be reflected in reality.

"You have successfully completed the hunt, hunter, congratulations."

Amelia said softly.

"I'm not a hunter."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

While his hunter costume is pretty cool, his delivery man uniform isn't bad either.

"Oh, sorry, I'm used to calling you that."

Amelia apologized profusely.

"It's okay, I forgive you. After all, you are already this old, it's normal to have Alzheimer's disease. I recommend you to do Sudoku when you have nothing to do, it is very good for preventing Alzheimer's disease."

Liu Zheng waved his hand.

".Are all communications outside so direct?"

Amelia's tone seemed to fluctuate.

"Yes, we in the metropolis communicate so frankly."

He said seriously.

"Can you tell me about the battle?"

For the sake of her own lifespan, Amelia decided to skip the topic.

One discussion of politeness with this guy is more than ten times the highest level of blood therapy can make up for.

"sure."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"I'll do this, this, and this again, and I'll kill it."

He recounted his experiences in the dream world in detail, except for the content of Dickins' conversation with him.

After all, if Amelia knew that he knew the beast was Dickins, the woman would definitely kill him to silence him.

Although Liu Zheng is not afraid, he would rather avoid unnecessary trouble if he can have a peaceful transaction.

"Sacred Blood"

Amelia clenched the gold pendant and whispered to herself, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I advise you to use less blood therapy. Although I don't know where the blood you use comes from, the source is definitely not good."

Out of sympathy for the people of At, he still gave a reminder.

"Without blood therapy, many people with terminal illnesses would surely die. The population of Art has been greatly reduced since the last Pale Night, and many of Art's current residents have migrated from other places to seek medical treatment."

Amelia shook her head.

"Besides, even if the reason for the spread of the new Atreus disease is blood therapy, the church can no longer stop it."

"Because there is another source of the beast disease."

Facing Liu Zheng, who successfully hunted down Deakins, Amelia finally revealed some of her true colors.

(End of this chapter)