Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

However, his right leg was still amputated below the knee.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng raised the butcher's knife without hesitation and completely severed his right leg at the root of his thigh.

A huge amount of blood gushed out, and the pain contorted his face.

Even Shadow was surprised by his resolute self-harm.

That's a thigh, not an arm.

After being severed, it's not just a matter of inconvenience; for humanoid creatures, it's essentially equivalent to losing the ability to move.

However, it turned out that Liu Zheng's approach was correct.

In the blink of an eye, the two severed legs were corroded inside, turning into a disgusting mess like worm-eaten rotten wood.

"Damn it, so be it if I die."

Upon seeing the poisoned thigh, Liu Zheng gritted his teeth, used his four tentacles to prop himself up, and lunged at the shadow's face.

The shadowy figure, its face barely visible, seemed to sneer as it sheathed the poisoned blade.

Only after Liu Zheng pounced on him did he draw his sword again.

The pale purple blade flashed like lightning, so fast that Liu Zheng couldn't even see its trajectory.

"Secret Sword - Poison Dragon Flash in the Sky".

The shadow's voice followed.

This time, Liu Zheng had nowhere to hide.

Chapter 372 Don't run away, I want to have sex with you!

If you can't avoid it, then don't try to avoid it.

Liu Zheng neither dodged nor avoided the attack; instead, he extended three tentacles to embrace the deadly blade.

"Shh!"

With just one strike, he was severed in half, along with his tentacles.

Before the pale purple, ethereal blade light had dissipated, a heavy blade light, tinged with a faint blood-red hue, descended once more.

With his last intact tentacle, Liu Zheng pulled with all his might, sawing off his body from the abdomen down.

"Give it to me!"

He glared, lashed out three severed tentacles that entangled the shadow, and then turned his lower body towards it.

The gushing blood, bile, gastric juices, and other bodily fluids sprayed onto the shadow, staining it crimson.

"Tui! Tui! Tui!"

Seemingly feeling that this wasn't enough, Liu Zheng puffed out his cheeks and spat at it.

Having never encountered this type of attack before, Shadow seemed somewhat at a loss, and for a moment even forgot how to retaliate.

"So unprofessional, and you even have the nerve to be an assassin?"

Noticing the other person's confusion, Liu Zheng smiled dismissively.

If it were him, no matter how bizarre the other person's behavior was, he would kill them first.

"Boom!"

After showing his disdain, he released his tentacles and slammed them to the ground.

Then, without hesitation, it used its tentacles to support itself as it ran away.

"Da Xiang, hurry up and protect me!"

Liu Zheng blurted out without thinking.

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming."

Da Xiang, having recovered from his stunned expression, suddenly threw the rubber baton.

The rubber stick, which was originally only arm-length, instantly extended, piercing through the shadow and using its remaining force to push it against the wall.

"There's something."

Liu Zheng looked at him in surprise.

As expected of the deputy captain of the security team at the bathhouse, he does have some real skills.

"hey-hey."

Daxiang smiled proudly.

"Stop it, I'm running first."

Liu Zheng mustered every muscle and desperately fled towards the door.

Because of the excessive force used, the wound could not heal as quickly as it was torn apart, and all sorts of messy things flowed out of his wound.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Liu, I'm here, I guarantee it won't hurt you."

Da Xiang said loudly.

"hehe."

Liu Zheng responded with an eye roll.

If you hadn't brought this dirty stuff in, he wouldn't have turned out like this.

Besides, what he's afraid of now isn't being yelled at, he's afraid of being bullied!

In the midst of his busy work, Liu Zheng turned around and saw the shadow pull out the rubber baton that had pierced its chest.

The rubber rod, as hard as iron, was instantly sliced ​​into countless pieces by the flashing blade, turning into fallen leaves that fluttered down.

Then, a slender, fair hand tore through the pitch-black shadow, and a woman who was almost completely naked walked out.

She had short, flowing hair tied in a small braid at the back of her head, and a flower-shaped tattoo on her forehead.

A cloth strip was wrapped around her chest, and her enormous size was completely exposed except for her two cores.

The woman was only wearing a loincloth similar to that of a sumo wrestler, and any slight movement would cause drafts.

"Goo!"

Da Xiang couldn't help but swallow.

Although the Special Services Department also has similar outfits, how can those mass-produced counterfeits compare to these custom-made genuine products?

The woman remained unmoved by the lustful gazes she received.

She knelt on one knee, her whole body trembling, her face a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Ninja Technique - Ineffective Against Poison".

She formed a hand seal, and a green light shone on her body before immediately extinguishing.

"what?!"

The woman's eyes showed shock.

This was a secret ninjutsu passed down in their ninja village; it could suppress even a single drop of poison that could kill a thousand people for a moment, yet it had absolutely no effect on the poison she was afflicted with.

There are only two possibilities: either this poison has transcended the category of ordinary poisons, or it is not a poison at all.

As the woman was pondering, an irresistible impulse surged from her tailbone straight to her brain.

"Ah~"

She couldn't help but utter a sound of perfect harmony, and then her sharp eyes locked onto Liu Zheng, who was fleeing.

"Humans, I wish to achieve perfect harmony with you in life!"

The woman roared, panting.

"I don't want to!"

Liu Zheng roared back, then struggled even more desperately.

He's infertile, so how can he possibly have a harmonious relationship with her?

Wait, are they really going to take my head?

He shuddered at the woman's hungry roar.

"Da Xiang, stop her, and I guarantee you'll get a promotion!"

Liu Zheng pushed himself up with all his might, clearing Da Xiang's head and drenching him in the water.

"Understood, Mr. Liu. Go ahead with peace of mind. She won't be leaving this room today without giving me a good beating!"

Upon hearing this, Da Xiang was overjoyed and blocked the entrance completely with his riot shield.

"I can rest assured that."

Even amidst his busy schedule, Liu Zheng didn't forget to flick out a tentacle and pat him on the shoulder, revealing a meaningful smile.

Don't worry, young man, you'll be screwed.

"Come on!"

He landed on the corridor floor and then climbed the stairs without stopping.

The pain from physical injury was transformed into pleasure, and together with the fear of being used as an obstacle, it became his driving force.

Liu Zheng even took out a human bone cane and kept tapping it on the ground.

When he escaped to the vicinity of the stairwell, he saw a group of security guards besieging a woman with a full head of white hair.

The woman's hair twirled and straightened freely in the air, like steel wire.

The riot shields and uniforms of the security guards who were besieging her were also pierced with countless small holes by these hairs, and blood was flowing out of the holes, making it look like a chessboard of flesh and blood.

However, since he was a security guard at the Metropolitan Police Department, although the wound looked horrific, it wouldn't cause any fatal damage.

"Mr. Liu, what's going on?"

A security guard recognized Liu Zheng and asked in astonishment.

Judging from Liu Zheng's appearance, he seems like the one who was assassinated.

"Mind your own business with the VIPs. If a naked woman comes by later, stop her for me; she's an assassin too."

he said angrily.

"Oh? Oh, okay."

The security guard paused for a moment, then quickly said...

A strange look appeared on his face. Why did it feel like this Mr. Liu wasn't being chased, but rather playing some weird game?

"Don't run away! I want to do it with you! Do it with you!"

Liu Zheng had only climbed a few steps when a voice like a vengeful ghost came from behind him.

He turned around and his scalp tingled instantly.

The woman charged at him, a knife in one hand and a broken rubber baton in the other.

While charging, he also used a rubber baton to forcefully strike.

And a large hand was gripping her ankle, which looked like Da Xiang's.

"He got killed so quickly, and he still wants to be a security captain?"

Liu Zheng sneered as he sped up his escape.

Fortunately, after all this trouble, some of his tentacles grew back, and his efficiency in rowing on land improved.

If he hadn't come to the metropolis, he would never have imagined that he would one day be able to use his hands as feet, and run so fast.

"Help me stop her, and everyone will get rich!"

Liu Zheng shouted as he passed through the encirclement.

How much?

One of the security guards asked, almost instinctively.

"Ten thousand, take out her one hundred thousand."