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

Chapter 285 The Blood is Trembling
"Boss, are you done?"

Xia Kai, who had been waiting for a long time, asked.

"nailed it."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"A boss is a boss. He can handle big bosses like this."

Xia Kai gave a thumbs up.

This is not entirely flattery. If he were the Grand Patriarch of the Blood Healing Church in the previous instance, he would be the mayor of Zootopia.

If he could deal with someone of this level, why would he bother with a jailbreak? He could just become the warden himself.

"hehe."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

Xia Kai was shocked. What happened? Did he flatter the wrong person?

Or maybe the boss is a low-key person and doesn't like others to flatter him.

"You should study more if you have nothing to do. With your ability to flatter others, you won't survive the first day if you are enlarged."

Liu Zheng patted him on the shoulder and walked outside.

"Boss, is Metropolis your copy world?"

Xia Kai quickly followed and asked curiously.

"Yes."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"What's the background?"

"It can be considered a modern background. But the metropolis is very large, and the styles of different areas should be different."

He thought for a moment and said.

The bathing street that Porco Rosso accidentally entered should be of modern style.

“Is that difficult?”

"Haha, you'd better pray that you don't get assigned a copy of the Metropolis background."

Liu Zheng's mouth twitched.

Combining the information provided by Art and Xia Kai, the Metropolis should be among the top-tier copy worlds controlled by the Hell Game.

Of course, since the veteran Xia Kai met had only experienced three copies, this conclusion is just a guess.

"What if you are assigned one?"

Xia Kai asked nervously.

"If you are assigned to this, then if you have the chance to not be a human, then don't be a human."

He raised his four tentacles and gestured.

"Uh"

Xia Kai looked at the four tentacles that looked very beastly and swallowed his saliva.

Although his identity in the previous copy was not human, he was Fury after all. The appearance of Liu Zheng's tentacle monster was a bit beyond his acceptance.

If this really happened, he was afraid that he would accidentally scare himself to the point of losing his rationality.

"By the way, the world you came from is Earth, right?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, a serious Chinese Northern Continent netizen."

Xia Kai laughed.

"Palace Yuye Liquor?"

"One hundred and eighty cups."

"What are you playing?"

"I played Genshin Impact."

"Mi Xue Bing Cheng?"

“Foot-smelling milk tea.”

Xia Kai answered fluently.

"Well, it seems we are indeed from the same place."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Yeah. Where are you from, big boss?"

Xia Kai tried to get close to the snake by using a stick.

"Isn't it a bit presumptuous of you to ask this question?"

He said with empty eyes.

"what?"

Xia Kai was stunned.

Didn't you ask me first?

"I asked you just to confirm whether we are from the same world. You don't need to know more."

Liu Zheng said.

He is not a sociable person, and he only tries to make friends in the metropolis to survive.

Moreover, when he returned to reality, his two greatest reliances, "rebirth of flesh and blood" and "legendary vest", were gone.

Out of necessity to prevent risks, Liu Zheng would not tell Xia Kai too much information.

"Ok."

Xia Kai was a little disappointed, but also relieved at the same time.

If Liu Zhengfei wanted to know his real-life information, he couldn't refuse. After all, Liu Zheng wanted to kill him, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Of course, if Liu Zheng is willing to ask, it means he wants to develop him as his younger brother.

With such a strong support, his survival rate will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Just as Xia Kai was feeling anxious and worried, the two of them arrived at the door of the cathedral.

"Master Beethoven asked me to wait for you two here."

A man wearing a "Holy Sword" hunter suit came over.

"Take us to the workshop?"

"Yes."

The hunter nodded.

"Thank you then."

Liu Zheng said politely.

"The duty lies."

The hunter's attitude was also very polite.

He had heard about the fight between Liu Zheng and Beethoven. Even if Beethoven did not offer to take him as his disciple, such a strong man deserved his respect.

After all, hunters are a group that respects the strong.

The reason why Beethoven can become the absolute leader of the "Holy Sword" hunters is because of his absolute strength.

As for noble moral character and adherence to creed, those are only sufficient but not necessary conditions.

The hunter waited for Liu Zheng to go down the stairs, returned to the central square, and then followed the fork in the road to the church workshop.

The workshop covers a very large area, almost as large as a cathedral.

Of course, the workshop only has two floors, while the cathedral is stacked up high and the structure inside is as complex as a maze.

"Thank you for your hard work. I will take them there myself later."

Entering the workshop hall, Beethoven walked over.

"Yes, Master Beethoven."

The hunter left tactfully.

"You just fought?"

Beethoven glanced at Liu Zheng and frowned.

Although his injuries had healed, Beethoven, who had experienced countless battles, could naturally smell the blood on him.

"Helped Lao Mei do some dirty work."

Liu Zheng said nonchalantly.

"Well"

Beethoven hesitated to speak but wanted to speak again.

He really wanted to show some concern for this future disciple, and he could probably guess that Amelia's visit to Liu Zheng would not be for any good reason, so he planned to hint at it.

But Liu Zheng said it so directly that he didn't feel comfortable asking any more questions.

After all, his consistent principle is not to interfere in politics.

With Beethoven's reputation and power, if he interfered in the political affairs of the church, it would easily lead to the division of the church.

"It's okay, it's done. But her guards looked at me a little bit."

Liu Zheng thought about it and used a more precise word.

"greedy."

"greedy?"

Beethoven was stunned for a moment, then fell into thought.

"Can I smell your blood?"

He spoke.

"sure."

Liu Zheng pulled out the boning knife, cut the tentacle, and blood slowly oozed out.

“This taste.”

Beethoven sniffed and then looked solemn.

"Blood like I've never seen before, I feel my blood trembling, telling me to stay away from you or kill you."

He raised his hand slightly, as if trying to grab the moonlight sword behind him.

"Then let's fight again? Don't hold back this time."

Liu Zheng said indifferently.

"Fighting is a serious matter. Do not joke with your own life or the lives of others. Weapons should only be wielded to protect yourself and others."

Beethoven shook his head and gave a lecture.

And he put his hands down.

"Oh."

Liu Zheng didn't argue and nodded obediently.

Beethoven was quite satisfied with his attitude. Most young people with such ability would have been extremely arrogant.

Although this guy appears cynical on the surface, he is actually a good person at heart.

"That guard should be the remnant of Delavania."

Beethoven thought about it and decided to tell Liu Zheng the truth.

(End of this chapter)