All Gods: I am a master of all professions, who dares to oppose me?

"It'll be quick, don't be afraid~"

Paul's voice sounded like a scholar's... oops, it sounded like a python flicking its tongue, licking at the sensitive nerves of the long-nosed boy.

"Help! Help!!"

In a life-or-death crisis, Long-Nosed Boy suddenly felt a surge of power that allowed him to stand up, push Paul aside, and run outside while calling for help.

When Long-Nose Boy ran to the factory gate, everyone rushed over upon hearing the noise.

Seeing the long-nosed boy covered in blood, everyone was shocked and angry, and then they all looked at another person in the factory—Paul.

Paul was in no hurry; he was carefully smearing the blood little by little into the groove.

His movements were slow, but his eyes gleamed with excitement.

"What are you doing?!" the male protagonist shouted.

Thanks to Fangzai's appearance, the male protagonist was not ambushed by the villain beforehand, thus avoiding being left idle for the entire game.

"Shh!"

Paul suddenly turned around, clutching a blood-stained piece of cloth in his hand, and gestured for everyone to be quiet.

"It would be a problem if I scared my baby away."

"We need an explanation!" the female protagonist couldn't help but say.

With superior numbers, one naturally won't be overwhelmed in terms of momentum, unless...

Seeing the eager looks on everyone's faces, Paul reluctantly wiped his hands clean and took the hunting rifle he had been carrying from behind his back.

"Now, I say—quiet!"

Faced with the dark muzzle of the gun, the filming crew was clearly intimidated, slowly raising their hands and daring not to make any further movements.

Watching everyone skillfully raise their hands, Fang Chang secretly marveled at what new things he had learned—Free America, gunfights every day.

"There has never been any Nier tribe here, has there?" the female protagonist asked unwillingly.

"Hehe." Paul grinned, revealing his familiar sinister smile.

“I just need a tiny bit of help, you know, I’m a professional snake catcher.”

"What kind of help do you need? We can let you leave, and we won't interfere with your snake catching," the male protagonist interjected, leaning forward to block most of the female protagonist's body.

“If I hadn’t met you guys, I wouldn’t have come here at all,” Paul said with a smile. “Enough with the chit-chat, let’s start with you.”

The gun barrel was turned towards Fang Chang, who had been watching the show.

“This is Dr. Fang.” Paul thanked him, though his back ached slightly, but the shotgun in his hand gave him confidence.

Fang Chang had a lazy smile on his face and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow fell from above everyone's heads!

A huge python, its scales gleaming coldly, lunged at Paul's blood-stained bait!

In a flash, Paul rolled away with his gun, moving several meters away from the bait. Before the snake could react, he slashed at a rope that had been prepared beforehand with his knife.

"call--"

The rope snapped, and the mechanism activated.

A huge net suddenly tightened from the ground, and with the swinging of the ropes, the python was now firmly trapped inside.

"what!!"

"I'll f*** you!!"

After a few gasps, everyone stared in shock at the center of the factory.

Inside the large net made of steel cables, a python that is over ten meters long and as thick as two people could hug is struggling desperately.

Unfortunately, no matter how much it twisted and turned, it couldn't escape the trap that was tailor-made for it.

"Hahahaha!" Paul burst into laughter as he looked at the giant python in the net. This was a huge sum of money; he'd struck it rich this time!

The female lead wanted to say something, but the male lead pulled her hand, indicating that they should escape first. However, before they could take a few steps, Paul's devilish voice rang out again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is very impolite to leave without saying goodbye."

Paul held up a gun, a smug and unrestrained smile on his face.

"You've already gotten what you wanted, why won't you let us leave!" Zhonghei said somewhat irritably.

"No, no, no~" Paul waved the gun barrel, drawing everyone into his attack range, "Not enough."

The film crew members wore expressions of anger that they dared not express, especially Long Nose Boy, who felt he was about to bleed to death.

"Without your help, how am I supposed to catch the second, third, and fourth snakes?" Paul's eyes gleamed with a greedy green light.

"Now, let's start with you, Dr. Fang. I need a tiny bit of blood. Would you be willing to help?"

Paul still wanted to get rid of Fang Chang first, because among everyone, only Fang Chang put him under tremendous pressure.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Fang Chang, only to find that he still looked completely unconcerned, as if Paul was just holding up a wooden stick.

Di Ni tugged at the corner of Fang Chang's clothes from behind, but didn't know what to do.

On one side is a giant beast struggling incessantly, seemingly about to break free at any moment; on the other side are villains wielding deadly weapons.

Will he really let everyone leave?

Everyone already knew the answer: even to prevent retaliation later, Paul wouldn't let them leave!

The unarmed group was plunged into despair.

What if... I say no?

Thanks to his hard training last night, Fang Chang has a clear understanding of his own strength. Cutting bullets with a knife is no longer a fairy tale for amateur scientists!

"Then I can only apologize."

As soon as he finished speaking, Paul pulled the trigger without hesitation. He was serious about playing the villain.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out, and the giant python struggled even more violently amidst the gunfire. Everyone only saw a flash before their eyes, as if something had flown past.

Looking at Fang Chang again, a long sword had appeared in his right hand at some point, standing upright in front of his chest. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a glint of golden light flashing in his hand.

"How can it be!!"

While everyone was still confused, Paul couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

He saw it most clearly. He fired a straight shot, but Dr. Fang waved it away as if shooing away a fly!

"Bang bang bang-"

Three shots were fired again, and Paul was more inclined to believe that what had just happened was an accident.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

Three crisp sounds rang out, but Fang Chang remained unharmed, standing in the same spot with a calm smile on his face, which gradually became terrifying in Paul's eyes.

"hiss--"

"Holy shit!!"

The holy elixir arrived late, but faced with this unscientific operation, everyone just wanted to say, "Give me a little more!"

"How did you do that!" Paul roared, his eyes red, his hands trembling slightly as he held the gun.

"As everyone knows, I'm a doctor," Fang Chang said in an extremely dismissive voice. "So, it's perfectly reasonable for me to carry a scalpel with me, isn't it?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. It made sense; this move was like a bolt from the blue...

Even Indians wouldn't dare to do this, it's utterly unreasonable!

Let's not even talk about which doctor has a scalpel that's 1.5 meters long... just tell me, which doctor can stop a bullet with a scalpel?!

But no one would ask any more questions at this time; the big shot saved your life, so just be secretly happy.

Paul didn't ask any further questions, because he sensed undisguised contempt in Fang Chang's attitude.

Just like the contempt I had for these people before, I'm stronger than you, so I can say whatever I want, and whether you believe me or not is up to you.

It was an undisguised sense of superiority.

"You all go out first," Fang Chang instructed, his gaze remaining fixed on Paul.

Showing off is one thing, but being cautious is another; better safe than sorry!

As everyone hurried away, Fangzai was secretly overjoyed. If Detective Xu Xishi and his men saw this, they would be so scared that they would bow down and call him "Big Brother".

It's a pity that the audience around me was a bit lacking; all they said was a few phrases like "sacred shit" and "damn it," which wasn't very effective.