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

Chapter 444: Dog-headed Man: I need to pay more, woof!
"Really?"

The kobold stared at him with wide eyes.

"Really? I have the money. I'll pay you in cash after the deal is done. This is the deposit."

Liu Zheng simply took out a bundle of banknotes and threw it at it.

"Wang!"

The dog-headed man caught it in his mouth and put it in the pocket of his security uniform.

"If I can kill more people, can I get more money?"

It asked expectantly.

"Yes, you can. Every time you kill a monk, you will get 10,000 yuan. Everyone can earn this money, including you."

Liu Zheng pointed at the monks and said.

Of course, the monks were indifferent to this.

There is no real currency in the metaverse, and if you want to buy a bionic body or something like that, you need to go through the temple’s channels.

Therefore, there is no need to ask them to pay back a mere ten thousand dollars.

Of course, if the price is one million for a bald head, it would be hard to say.

But ten thousand yuan for a bald head is enough for the security guards.

Even though Liu Zheng spends tens of thousands of dollars at any time, that’s because he always buys big items.

Thanks to the "massive expertise and precise calculations" of the City Hall, inflation in the metropolis is well controlled and the purchasing power of the currency is also high.

Just look at Liu Zheng and you will know. The delivery man for the Bloody Restaurant only makes two to three thousand a month.

This is certainly offset by other benefits, but it can also be seen from the low wages of workers in big cities.

Ten thousand yuan is equivalent to several months' salary for these security guards, but in fact the improvement to their living standards is far more than that.

Because this is additional net income, friends who often start a business know how difficult it is to increase net profit.

Not only did the dog-headed man's eyes turn red, the other security guards also became excited.

"Okay, you keep your word. Woof!"

The kobold yelled and threw away the shield and dagger in his hands.

It quickly recited a string of short and obscure spells, and its skin turned red. Under the skin, rat-like muscles kept rolling.

"Spell: Return of ancestral blood! Woof!"

Finally, the kobold called out the name of the spell.

Its body swelled instantly, the scales on its body became thicker and rougher, and horns grew on its head.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the fleshy wings growing from its back.

The dog-headed man's wings are extremely wide, enough to wrap around the entire person.

However, the membrane on the wings was riddled with holes, as if it had been bombed.

However, the magical glow lingering on the remaining membrane is still enough to make everyone realize that this is not just a show.

"I'm going to beat them to death right now. If you don't give me money, I'm going to beat you to death! Ouch!"

The dog-headed man, no, the dragon man let out a huge roar, flapped his flesh wings, and turned into a shadow, rushing towards the three monks.

The powerful aura was so strong that even the great monk was surprised.

"Damn it, Kord is going crazy again. Brothers, if things get bad, just retreat."

Yang Dali, the security captain whom Liu Zheng had met before, cursed.

The effect of the spell Bloodline Reversion is immediate. When it is not used, the kobold is the most powerful one in their security team. After it is used, the entire security team together is no match for it, but the side effects are equally obvious.

Generally speaking, all the kobolds in a clan have only one bloodline.

After using the spell of Bloodline Reversion, their bodies and minds will trace back to the source of their bloodline. Even if their spirit is affected, it will only be affected by the source of their bloodline.

This is not a bad thing in itself. The average intelligence of gnolls is low anyway. If the personality can be assimilated by the source of blood, the intelligence can be improved a little.

Even for the kobolds with clan traditions, this is a great honor.

But when it comes to the ogre Kord, things are different.

Because its bloodline has several sources, and they are equally powerful and even conflicting with each other.

To put it simply, it has too many ancestors, and none of them is willing to submit to anyone else.

This resulted in Kord having the talent to beat his own kind, but also the difficulty of reverting to his ancestral state to beat his own kind.

Every time it casts bloodline regression, it is like drawing a blind box. If you are lucky enough to get the ancestor that returns, it is still okay. After that, you will have to lie in bed for a few days at most.

The ancestor who is unlucky will dislike the other party and will have a seizure at best and go crazy at worst, making the enemy and his companions lie on the board together.

Obviously, Yang Dali has suffered this kind of loss.

This is why despite Kord's outstanding abilities and hard work, he can only be a senior security guard.

After all, the harder it works, the greater the company's losses.

Of course, the company is reluctant to fire such a special ogre, so they keep him for now. If the problem is solved one day, the company will make a lot of money.

Even if you can't keep it at that time, you can hand it over to the head office and regard it as the result of talent training.

Kord rushed to the front of the mentally retarded man first, lowered his center of gravity, hooked his right hand inward in front, and pulled his left hand back to prepare for attack.

This set of movements looks exactly the same as when it held the shield and sword just now.

"Spell: Continuous Fireball!"

Kord thrust his left hand forward with a sharp, swift thrust, like a dagger thrust.

However, its real killer move is the spell suddenly released by its right hand.

When it reverted to its ancestral form and became a dragonman, it changed from a wizard to a warlock.

There is no need for long spells or complicated spell materials. Just call upon the power of blood and the power of magic will respond.

This is the warlock, this is the dragonborn.

This is a natural spellcaster, the darling of magical power.

Nine fireballs as big as human heads emerged from in front of his right hand, and then whizzed towards the mentally retarded monk.

The next second, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!"

Nine explosions, nine fireworks, and the entire corridor was shrouded in fire and heat.

"Amitabha, why should the donor be so anxious?"

"The Palm of Great Grace and Great Virtue."

A Buddhist chant suddenly sounded, and then a palm print emitting a faint blue light with the character "Swastika" grew from small to large, extinguishing all the flames and heat.

When everyone regained their vision, they saw that the monk Dade was making a seal with his left hand, while his right hand was facing the sky, holding a serrated butcher knife.

"We workers have a strong sense of time. Do you think we are all unproductive like you monks?"

Liu Zheng sneered as he pressed down with both tentacles.

"The donor seems to have a deep prejudice against my Buddhist sect. In fact, we now also believe in not working and not eating."

The great monk defended.

"You've all gone to the Metaverse, what are you still working for? Mining cryptocurrency?"

He curled his lips and said.

"Hey, how did you know this, benefactor? Could it be that you have also been to our Metaverse?"

The great monk asked in surprise.

"Ha, really?"

Liu Zheng was speechless.

This is what Blind Tom did when he ran into the damn Tongliao Khan.

"Of course. But this thing is not called virtual currency, it is called Yuanshi Coin, which is the essence of the metaverse. If you are interested, I can explain it to you in detail."

"Don't look at me as a dull monk. I have quite some experience in mining Yuanshi coins. I have always been ranked in the top three of the temple's contribution list."

The monk Dade said with great pride. Daoist cultivation emphasizes Dharma, companions, wealth, land, and teachers, and Buddhist cultivation is actually similar.

He was able to cultivate to his current level with relatively ordinary wisdom, so naturally he must have expertise in other areas.

"Thank you. I still feel safer holding banknotes in my hands."

"Kobold, is this all you can do? You still want to get two hundred thousand just for this?"

Liu Zheng suddenly shouted.

"Ow!"

Kord responded with a feral roar, then kicked the idiot who tried to sneak attack him with a left kick.

"Gol Hah Dov (Force the Will)!"

An obscure and powerful dragon language uttered from its mouth, and yellow light waves erupted in a fan shape towards the front with its body as the center.

Anyone who was hit by the light wave, whether it was a monk or a security guard, fell into a daze.

Seeing this, Kord grunted in dissatisfaction.

The effect of Dragon's Shout: Forced Will was supposed to turn all creatures hit by it into the Dragonborn's companions and actively attack the Dragonborn's enemies.

But because of the blood conflict, it only has the effect of mental shock when used.

However, the goal was barely achieved.

"Tiid Klo UI (Time Slows Down)!"

"Su Grah Dun (Elemental Fury)!"

"Mule Qah Diiv (Dragon Soul Awakens)!"

It took a breath and immediately let out three more dragon roars.

Among them, Tiid Klo UI (time slowdown) does not really slow down time, but it slows down the time perception of all creatures around, including Dragonborn. It’s just that the degree to which Dragonborn is affected is less than other creatures.

Therefore, it is still considered a positive buff, and is especially useful for mages who need to keep distance and prevent sneak attacks.

While Su Grah Dun (Elemental Fury) sounds like a range attack, it actually just speeds up the Dragonborn's attack speed, and is only limited to the use of practical weapons.

However, this judgment is not strict. Kord's claws covered with scales and spikes can also be considered a weapon to some extent.

The final Mule Qah Diiv (Dragon Soul Awakening) is also a blessing to the Dragonborn itself, with the effect of increasing the Dragonborn's physical defense and spell resistance.

The Dragonborn's physical defense and magic resistance are already high, and they are even more powerful after being enhanced by the Dragon's Roar.

With the three blessings, Kord completely turned into a humanoid dragon.

It no longer paid any attention to the other monks, but lowered its head and rushed towards the great monk like a small dinosaur.

"Amitabha, I think this donor also has a connection with my Buddha."

When the monk Dade saw this, he was not frightened, but his eyes lit up.

As we all know, Buddhism has eight kinds of guardian gods, namely, one heavenly being, two dragons, three Yakshas, ​​four Gandharvas, five Asuras, six Garudas, seven Kinnaras and eight Mahoragas.

Among them, the celestial beings and dragons are the most important, so it is also called the Eight Divisions of Heaven and Dragon.

If a temple can have the Eight Groups of Dharma Protectors, it is both a great honor and a great affinity with the Buddha.

And if there are gods or dragons to protect you, it will be even more special.

The celestial beings are too noble, so the great monk dare not even think about it, but if he could add a dragon guardian to the temple, his chances of becoming the next abbot would be much greater.

The Buddha’s teacher is too far away, but the position of abbot is within reach.

Although the lizardman in front of him is very different from the dragons in the scroll, doesn’t the fact that he can subdue alien dragons show the boundless power of Buddhism?

"Everything is related to your Buddha, but I think you are the only one who has no connection with your Buddha."

While Liu Zheng was complaining, he used his third tentacle holding a boning knife to stab the QR code on the monk Dade's right arm.

Although he had no basis for this, he just felt that that should be the weak point of these cyber monks.

"Amitabha, you are really cruel. Well, I will send you to reincarnation today so that you can start a new life."

Sure enough, the great monk frowned and waved his sleeve to sweep away the boning knife.

The cassock collided with the boning knife, making a sound like metal hitting stone.

"No, you are discriminating, right? For others, you are connected with Buddha, but for me, you are reborn as a new person. Isn't it too obvious to target them?"

Liu Zhengxu said with his eyes fixed.

"Amitabha, I am not good enough in Buddhist practice to save you, the true demon. So, please die."

The great monk changed his palm into fingers, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the earth.

One finger blocked the serrated butcher knife, and one blocked the boning knife.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

"Zheng!"

He flicked away two kitchen knives with his fingers, then pointed a finger at Liu Zheng's forehead.

"You are a piece of trash who couldn't make it in the metropolis and was driven to the Metaverse to make a living. You are still so arrogant and boastful?"

Liu Zheng drew his sword to block while not forgetting to taunt.

"If you commit sins with your mouth, you will go to the Hell of Speechlessness."

The monk Dade's face darkened.

"clang!"

The serrated butcher knife was bent by a finger. If it weren't for the system protection, Liu Zheng doubted whether it would be pierced directly.

"Ok?"

The great monk uttered a sound of surprise.

As he expected, this powerful Vajra Finger should indeed pierce the butcher knife.

But there are all kinds of things in the metropolis, so he is used to it.

The monk Dade pointed another finger directly at Liu Zheng's mouthparts.

If you want to silence someone, the easiest way is to knock his mouth off.

"Kobold, your money is gone!"

Liu Zheng yelled, and then a finger poked him in the mouth.

The bionic finger advanced effortlessly and poked right out the back of his head.

His mouthful of fangs turned into bullets under the enormous impact force, shooting the lower half of his face into a mess.

"No!"

When the dog-headed man saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot.

Since Jin Zuji was dead, his bonus was naturally gone as well.

"Law: Killing!"

The dog-headed man also pointed forward, and a black light instantly hit the monk Dade.

This famous ninth-level spell has a simple and brutal effect, which is to cause instant death to the creature hit, so it is often mistakenly called Law of Death.

But in fact, the Law of Death is an eleventh-ring divine spell, and its effect can cause instant death to all creatures within the range, and even low-level gods are not immune to it.

Of course, this is not something a dragon descendant that was forced to revert to its ancestral form can do, even if it turns into a real dragon.

It’s not enough. To deal with a bald donkey who is not even an arhat, a ninth-level spell is enough.

As expected, the monk Dade who was hit by the Law of Killing stood there in a daze, and then the QR code on his right arm dimmed.

This probably means that he is dead.

"My money, my money!"

The kobold, who was reduced to his original form due to excessive spellcasting, collapsed on the ground and shouted in despair.

"Howling kidneys, howling, what do you want to wash and pinch?"

Liu Zheng held his cheek and spoke incoherently.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Before the dog-headed man could be overjoyed, the great monk who had already passed away suddenly spoke.

(End of this chapter)