Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

the woman said.

"No way, the Metropolitan City has everything, surely there's something better than this?"

He wondered.

"Bloody Hand Kane is the god of violence, war, cruelty, bloodshed, destruction and murder. To please Him, one must engage in large-scale killing and torture, in addition to the blood and corpses of the heretics."

the woman said.

"Aren't you slave traders? Isn't it easy for you to carry out large-scale killings and tortures?"

“The gods have grown weary of the repetitive offerings. If we cannot offer a sufficient number of offerings by the next ‘midnight of death,’ we will face their wrath.”

The woman shook her head.

"Oh, I see, I'm tired of eating soybeans every day."

Liu Zheng nodded.

It's not that it's incomprehensible. If he were a rich man and his family's cook made him the same dishes every day, he would also throw a tantrum and flip the table.

"Then you can go kill something else, like bombing a street in the old town or massacring an entire floor of an office building."

He said it casually.

"Is he crazy?"

The woman asked the Nile doctor.

"No, he did do it."

The Nile doctor shrugged.

"No wonder it's called a bloody restaurant. Maybe we should send someone to apply for a job there."

The woman said thoughtfully.

If you want a peaceful and stable life, then working in a bloody restaurant is undoubtedly the most foolish choice.

But if one wants to commit murder and arson legally and legitimately, then the Bloody Restaurant is a solid and reliable backing.

Just look at Liu Zheng. If he weren't a deliveryman for the Bloody Restaurant, the things he did would have been enough for the Public Security Bureau to execute him a hundred times over.

"Come on, we're short-staffed right now. Just apply to our delivery department, and I'll take care of everything for you."

Liu Zheng said generously.

“We will consider it. But for now, we still need a sufficient amount of offerings.”

the woman said.

Her tone softened slightly compared to before.

"You should have told me sooner. I brought you guys with me when we sacked the office building last time."

Liu Zheng said regretfully.

Anyway, the corpses of those insect management officers are useless, so it's better to give them to these people as a favor.

With their help, the pest control operation will be more efficient, and maybe that editor security guard won't have to die.

"what?"

Liu Zheng had a flash of inspiration.

"Shouldn't your gods accept monsters as sacrifices?"

he asked.

"monster?"

The woman froze for a moment.

"It should be possible. As long as it is the blood of an intelligent being, it is my lord's favorite wine."

She thought for a moment and said.

"That's good, I happen to have a big job here."

Liu Zheng told her about the monsters of Mount Oe.

"If you can wait, we can go together. If you can't wait, then contact the Gaga Shuang Bathhouse and go with them."

"The Ten Thousand Mountains are full of monsters who rule the mountains. If Mount Oe is not enough, you can sweep through the surrounding mountains as well. I guarantee your gods will have a great time."

He said.

"Um"

The woman didn't answer immediately, but her expression clearly showed that she was somewhat tempted.

The value of offerings is determined by many factors, with freshness being a very important one.

In their memory, they had never used monsters as sacrifices, a fact that was no less significant than their status as the Wood Elf royal family.

"How do I know you won't lure us outside the city and then capture us all at once?"

The woman raised her concerns.

Their race is inherently highly urbanized, with the vast majority of their population concentrated in a few major cities.

So even after moving to the metropolis, they continued this habit, and would not leave the city unless absolutely necessary.

"It's better to resolve conflicts than to create them. Since you've heard of my reputation, don't you know that I never like to make enemies unnecessarily?"

There's an old saying among us humans: "Make as many friends as possible and as few enemies as possible."

"We have no past grudges or present animosity, so why can't we be friends?"

Liu Zheng said with a sincere expression.

Just then, his phone rang.

Liu Zheng picked up his phone, glanced at it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Look, my friends are here now!"

"Hey, I'm here."

He raised the butcher's knife and swung it wildly, the setting sun reflecting a blood-red light off the blade.

Soon, a van and a minibus appeared at the intersection and drove side by side in front of Liu Zheng.

"Zhengjiang, who dares to offend you? I'll throw him into the boiler and burn him to ashes."

The door of the minibus opened, and Sumireko jumped out first, followed by Kagami, Seiko, Kyoko, Shizuko, and so on.

The van doors opened, and a bunch of bread-like figures—no, wait, a bunch of massage therapists—jumped out.

"Master Liu, we're here. Tell us who you want to beat up, and we'll do it without hesitation."

Yinghu patted his chest and said.

"You've worked hard, you've worked hard. Did you see any people in green vests on the way?"

Liu Zheng went up to them and shook hands with them, exchanging pleasantries.

"No. It's okay if we run into them, we're not overloaded."

Yinghu smiled and said.

"Even if it's overloaded, it's okay. We have connections at the city hall. At most, we'll just have to pay a fine and that'll be it."

He straightened his chest, making the city hall employee family member certificate stand out even more.

"So, are you still going to fight? If you are, let's get started. I'm in a hurry to treat my friends to a big meal at the Bloody Restaurant."

Liu Zheng turned around and said to the woman.

The woman's expression changed several times as she looked at her opponent, who had surrounded the plane trees in layers.

“Tell me your number, human.”

She thought for a moment and then said.

"Remember this, my number is XXXXX."

Liu Zheng gave out his phone number.

“I hope what you say is true, human. Otherwise, Kane’s bride will surely reap your life and soul before the ‘Midnight of Death’ and offer them as a sacrifice to the great Lord of War.”

The woman said coldly.

"I don't mind, provided you can beat the others to it."

He shrugged.

Liu Zheng's body definitely belongs to the restaurant; Baiyu Chicken has been wanting to cook him for quite some time now.

As for his soul, it has now been reserved by the cemetery, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

When the time comes, the tomb keeper will ride a horse, and the horse will ride Liu Zheng, which can be considered a kind of trinity.

Sigh, there's nothing we can do about it. He's just such a charming man that everyone wants to possess him.

"let's go."

The woman's silhouette was obscured by the armor. The black-armored man made a gesture, and all the black-armored men converged in one place, retreating in tight formation and with swift speed, disappearing around the street corner.

Chapter 431 Exploiting bugs is not a human-only privilege

"Thank you all for coming to support me."

Liu Zheng cupped his tentacles towards the crowd.

"Not at all. Master Liu introduced such a big business to our massage parlor. Even if it's just to boost our reputation, we wouldn't hesitate to help if a real fight broke out."

Yinghu was the first to express its opinion.

“That’s right. Zheng-chan saving Qingzi is equivalent to saving our entire family. We will do our duty without hesitation, regardless of age or gender, just because you say the word.”

Sumireko smiled and said.

"Yeah, I really can't tell the difference either."

He looked at the Violet family, whose members almost all had the same face and were androgynous, and complained.

Oh, there's one face that Liu Zheng can recognize, because that's Xiao Wan.

"Ugh, Masashi-chan, really!"

Jinzi laughed and playfully punched his chest with her little fists.

"Cough cough! Stop being so annoying, or you'll beat me to death."

Liu Zheng held down her hands.

These powerful, pink fists look strong, but they're actually quite heavy; they could easily kill seventeen or eighteen fat otaku.

"Masashi-chan is so annoying!"

Jinzi rolled her eyes at him and pinched his chest before stopping.

"But Masako, we asked the boss for leave to come out here. We can only stay until sunset and then we have to go back, otherwise it will be hard to explain."

She said.

"Master Liu, we are in the same situation."

"Yinghu said."

"It's alright, you can leave when it's time, I'll make other arrangements."

"Well, you're in the same profession, so you can exchange ideas and get to know each other better."

Liu Zheng also understood their difficulties.

"okay."

Both sides share this intention.

The authentic massage parlor is full of vigorous and strong young men, while the shady brothel is full of gentle and delicate beauties.

On the one hand, the service level is only passable, and on the other hand, the massage technique is only average.

From any perspective, the two sides complement each other very well.