Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Golden Bear Boy said."

Although there is no leadership relationship among the four ghost kings, there is still a ranking system within them.

The Blue Bear Child is the strongest and most intelligent, so it is the leader and manages key departments such as the advanced breeding farm.

Tiger Bear Boy and Golden Bear Boy are similar in many ways, but Tiger Bear Boy joined Mt. Ōeyama earlier, so he is ranked second.

Kuma-dōji is actually a bit stronger than the other two, but he's not very bright, so he's ranked last.

The demon itself had no objection to this ranking, after all, although it wasn't very bright, it still had some basic survival wisdom.

That is, if the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I've never been to the bathhouse area before. Be careful!"

The bear paw's lewd grin suddenly turned to astonishment, and its long fur grew wildly, wrapping it up into a giant fur ball.

Chapter 413 Bombarding the City Hall

The four ghost kings have worked together for hundreds of years, and their relationship is closer than that of blood relatives.

So when they heard the Golden Bear Child's cry, both the Bear Child and the Tiger Bear Child immediately activated their defenses.

Suddenly, their fur grew wildly, covering them up like the Golden Bear Paw.

However, the little monsters they brought with them were not so lucky.

The moment the Golden Bear Child shouted, a whistling cannonball dragged lightning into the dense forest.

To be fair, the Hound's artillery was indeed inadequate; even with manual correction by the driver, the shells still deviated significantly from the target.

Not only did it fail to hit the three demon kings directly, but it was also quite a distance from the center of the demon team.

However, there was a reason why the driver chose this particular shell as the first shot.

"BOOM!"

The shockwave from the shell hitting the ground knocked over nearby monsters, and then the shell exploded automatically.

Countless needle-like bolts of lightning shot out from the firelight, turning the surrounding monsters into hedgehogs.

The monsters that were shot trembled and fell to the ground, convulsing as if they were having an epileptic seizure.

"As expected, these witchcraft cannonballs are unreliable."

After seeing the effects of the artillery fire through the binoculars, the driver shook his head.

Those flashes of lightning were not natural lightning, but magical lightning created by black magic.

Under normal circumstances, the explosion of this shell should generate a large chain of lightning, directly electrocuting the affected targets into charred remains.

However, the driver's skill in witchcraft was insufficient to maintain these magical projectiles, so the magical circuits inside gradually shrank, and the power naturally decreased greatly, turning them into the lightning needles they are today.

If it's not used for a few more years, it'll probably turn into an electric spark.

Fortunately, although the driver didn't know how to fix it, he had anticipated the outcome after using it.

Rather, this is exactly the effect he wanted.

"Quickly, stuff all the shells in the top row."

"The driver shouted."

"Okay. Doctor, give me a hand."

Liu Zheng called out, picked up a shell, and stuffed it into the loading port.

The driver didn't even glance at it before pulling the lever.

"Oh!"

A shell was fired from the cannon.

"continue!"

The driver called out.

Upon hearing this, the Nile doctor, who was already prepared, immediately stuffed the shell in his hand into the loading port.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With Liu Zheng and the Nile River doctor working in shifts, shells were continuously fired from the cannon, the recoil causing the tank to shake violently.

Within a minute, the "Hound" fired more than a dozen shells, making the muzzle glow slightly red.

Instead of rushing toward the target one after another, these shells were drawn around the second shell by a mysterious force, like a swarm of bees.

"That's called a towed guided missile, but I prefer to call it the Wolf King. The shells surrounding it are the wolf pack."

The driver proudly showed Liu Zheng his artillery shells.

"Go, pack of wolves, tear your prey apart."

He raised one hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it down hard.

"Has he always been this immature and childish?"

"The Nile doctor asked in a low voice."

"No, it should only happen when firing cannons."

Liu Zheng replied in a low voice as well.

"Understood, it's stress-induced psychosis. I suggest taking him to the hospital for a checkup later."

"That's what the Nile doctor said."

"Can't I take him to your clinic for treatment?"

"Of course not, what if we scare Sesha?"

The Nile doctor refused without hesitation.

The driver, engrossed in the thrill of firing cannons, paid no attention to the crickets chirping of the two bored men, and instead focused intently on watching the cannonballs fly through the air and then fall.

"BOOM!"

The enormous explosion resounded across the entire plain, uprooting trees thicker than a person and harder than stone, and then shattering them into pieces.

The dazzling flames illuminated half the sky, and the dust they kicked up formed a small mushroom cloud in the air.

"Is this what you mean by 'insufficient firepower'?"

Liu Zheng clicked his tongue in amazement.

If this is considered insufficient firepower, then he can't even imagine what it would be like to have sufficient firepower.

In reality, let alone a tank, even a destroyer might not be able to achieve such an effect.

"Commoners who have never seen the world."

The driver gave him a disdainful look.

"This little scene is nothing. If you saw the Gustav Cannon firing, you would know what real firepower is."

"Let alone this forest, even a mountain looks like a sand dune in front of the 'Hammer of God'."

The driver said with a proud tone.

"Impressive! How much would it cost to rent the Gustav Cannon?"

Liu Zheng was somewhat tempted by what he heard.

No real man dislikes cannons; big is beautiful, many are good, billions of turrets, billions of glory.

With such powerful firepower, it could at least splatter a peacock's face with black marks, right?

"Did you rob the Metropolitan Central Bank?"

The driver glanced at him.

"Huh? No."

"How dare you even think that?"

The driver scoffed.

"Hey, I was just hoping you could give me a discount."

Liu Zheng smiled obsequiously.

"Even if I break your bones, you still can't afford to rent a single part of the Gustav Cannon."

"Moreover, it's currently in the hands of the city hall, so if you want to borrow it, you'll have to go to the city hall."

the driver said.

"Oh, forget it then, I think tanks are fine."

He backed down.

He was already a bomb-crazy guy registered at the city hall, and he went and rented a massive weapon like the Gustav Cannon.

What are they planning to do? Bomb the city hall?

"If you really want heavy firepower, it's not that there's no way."

The driver then changed the subject.

"Oh? Tell me more."

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Let's talk about it when you really need it. That thing isn't easy to get. Oh, it's gone."

The driver glanced through the binoculars and said.

The smoke and dust gradually subsided in the field of vision.

The once lush and verdant forest has been razed to the ground, with broken plants and the corpses of monsters scattered everywhere.

However, the three ghost kings were not among them, and there were three caves on the ground that were a size larger than them.

"Should we chase them? They smell of gunpowder; we should be able to catch them."

"I asked the driver."

"Let's just leave it at that. We shouldn't pursue a cornered enemy too far, so let's not create any more trouble."

Liu Zheng thought for a moment and then said.

Judging from their appearance, they should be the group of monsters from Mount Ooe.

There was actually no direct conflict between Oeyama and him, and their interests were not particularly related.

Of course, once he learned that the other party was keeping humans as pets, he already harbored murderous intent.

But emotion is emotion, and reason is reason.

If given the chance in the future, Liu Zheng would certainly not mind wiping them out as well.

But for now, it's best not to alert them.

"You're the client, you call the shots."

The driver shrugged.

"Don't worry, there will be other opportunities. The only concern then is that your armor won't be thick enough and your firepower won't be strong enough."

Seeing that he was still not satisfied, Liu Zheng comforted him.

"I believe that. If it weren't for the fact that you can provide me with enough fun, I wouldn't have given you so many discounts."

The driver nodded.

He had never seen a delivery driver like Liu Zheng before, even after all his years as a driver.

Other delivery drivers who are capable don't cause as much trouble, and those who can cause trouble don't...

Well, he'd never seen anyone more troublesome than Liu Zheng.

Legendary deliverymen may be more capable of causing trouble, but they do it secretly, unlike Liu Zheng who mobilizes a large amount of manpower and resources and attracts attention from many parties.