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

Chapter 295: How can self-abuse be as joyful as being abused?

"What the hell is that? Let me take a look."

Liu Zhengxing ran after the hunters excitedly, shouting as he ran.

"Uh"

The hunter captain turned his head and looked at Andrina in his busy schedule.

Compared to Chief Hunter Beethoven, they have a closer relationship with Grand Priest Amelia.

"Nothing can be said."

Andrina said.

The real secrets of old At have been blown away by the fire, and there is nothing left that cannot be told.

"It's an orc. After the Pale Night, it mutated for some unknown reason. Its size increased several times, and it also gained the ability to release fire."

"It has come to harass us several times in this period, and we have had to drive it away with great difficulty each time."

The Hunter Captain said.

"Why didn't you report it to the church?"

Andrina asked.

"It has been reported, but it doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving Old Ater. The higher-ups asked us to continue observing it."

The hunter captain replied.

As they were talking, everyone had already reached the other side of the bridge.

At a somewhat dilapidated city gate, church hunters were confronting a giant beast.

The beast's original appearance could no longer be recognized. There was no hair on its body, only dry and charred skin, and its facial features had been burnt into a mass of rotten flesh.

Only two rows of white teeth were exposed, opening and closing as he breathed with difficulty.

"Hey, is this the charred orc?"

Liu Zheng said excitedly.

"Yes. It seems that it has mutated just like the man-eating boar."

Andrina said after comparing.

"It's okay, as long as the burnt skin on your body doesn't fall off."

Moreover, his body size has become larger, so the area of ​​burnt skin has also become larger. Shouldn't he be given a bigger bonus or something?

"Clang!"

The helmeted man knocked his head impatiently.

Obviously, he really wanted to express his gratitude to Liu Zheng.

"Your weapon doesn't seem to be suitable."

Liu Zhengxu said with his eyes fixed.

Being active in fighting is a good thing, but judging from the shape of the orc's weapon, there will be few good skins left on the charred orc after the fight.

The hooded man understood what he meant and immediately stuck his two harpoon spears into the ground and raised his fists.

The fist as big as a casserole is also wearing a gauntlet, which looks very convincing.

"No hurry, negotiate first."

Liu Zheng waved his hand and walked forward.

"Well, let's all take a step back. If you give me your skin, I won't beat you. That's reasonable, right?"

"Ow!"

He received in response a hoarse roar and some hard-thrown rocks.

"Negotiations broke down, and the offensive began."

Liu Zheng smashed the stone with a knife and pointed forward.

The helmeted man immediately rushed out like a wild dog on a loose rein, his red cloak fluttering in the air.

"Huh? When did this guy get a cape? He's trying to imitate others, ugh!"

Liu Zheng said dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, you come on too."

He pointed a finger at Xia Kai.

"Ah I?"

Xia Kai had a catfish-like expression on his face.

This guy looks even more difficult to deal with than a man-eating wild boar. If he goes up to him, won't he just be asking for trouble?
"What are you afraid of? I'm just letting you watch from the sidelines for a bit, not letting you really do it. Of course, if you're brave enough, stabbing it twice will be good for you."

Liu Zheng said.

Only by daring to wield a sword when facing a stronger person who is far superior to oneself can one find a chance of survival from a seemingly desperate situation.

Just like if he hadn't dared to threaten and put forward conditions when facing a strong man who could easily kill him, he wouldn't be where he is today. "Oh, okay then, hehe."

Xia Kai plucked up the courage and rushed forward.

Of course, he didn't get too close, intending to see the situation first.

At least you have to know the moves of the charred orcs first. You are about to take off by holding on to their thighs. If you die from an unknown AOE, you will never be able to swallow this anger even if you drink Meng Po soup.

"Lady Andrina, do you need our help?"

The Hunter Captain inquired.

"No, just be on guard."

Andrina shook her head.

She was also very curious about how capable the remnants of the Church of Pain were.

The helmeted man leaped over the gate of Old Ater, raised his arms together, and smashed at the charred orc like a mallet.

The charred orc also stood up and raised his arms to smash up like the helmeted man.

"Ow!"

After a dull crash, the charred orc let out a strange cry and retreated.

Its two long thin arms kept shaking, but the helmeted man landed as if nothing had happened.

Obviously, the charred orcs suffered a loss in the fight just now.

The helmeted man turned around and pounded his chest towards Liu Zheng. Although he couldn't speak, his pride was still evident in his words.

"You are so proud of yourself."

Liu Zheng cursed.

"clang?"

The helmeted man knocked his head in confusion.

"You have torn my skin. If Napoleon comes to trouble me, I will peel off your skin first."

He said, pointing at the charred orc's arm.

The charred skin there was cut by the hard claws, revealing the dead wood-like flesh inside.

The helmeted man lowered his head in frustration, like a child being scolded by his parents.

However, he grew up in the Church of Suffering and had almost no contact with outsiders except those in the Church of Suffering. His character was indeed that of a child.

Although sometimes he is a naughty kid.

"Hit it in the head, and try to kill it with one blow, understand? This isn't a competition, why are you trying to score a few points here?"

Liu Zheng said unhappily.

"If you don't do a good job, I won't take you to Karkarens College."

he threatened.

"Clang!"

The helmeted man shook his head wildly, then hit his head hard. The noise was so loud that the onlookers were afraid that he would knock himself unconscious.

"Are you scared? If you are, then behave yourself. You are here to work, not to have fun."

Liu Zheng said.

The helmeted man nodded quickly, then turned around abruptly and crossed his arms to block.

The charred orc's claws grabbed his gauntlet directly, causing sparks to fly.

The helmeted man bent down, raised his leg, and kicked the charred orc's chin with an upward kick.

Despite his seemingly cumbersome and bizarre outfit, his body was surprisingly flexible.

The iron boot hit the charred orc's chin solidly, with such a powerful force that it staggered back involuntarily.

However, faced with this good opportunity, the Douma people did not pursue the victory, but retreated quickly behind them.

A cloud of black ash floated down from the sky and landed on the ground, just like the embers of the fire forty years ago.

The helmeted man looked at his arms and chest. Several large holes had been burned on his cloth robe without him noticing, revealing the armor plates underneath.

The scales were slightly red, and the high temperature they carried fried the flesh inside, just like teppanyaki.

It was just covered with a little black ash, as if it had been baked in a furnace for a long time.

This kind of pain is simply...
It makes his heart beat fast!

Although Doubo Ren has tried burning himself, how can the pain of self-abuse compare to the pleasure of being abused by others?

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The helmeted man raised his hands, tapped his head excitedly, and pounced on the charred orc like a fanatical star-chaser.

(End of this chapter)