Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

The vampire girl didn't hesitate to suck hard, and didn't even stop releasing ultrasound waves.

Soon, the vampire girl's complexion returned to its rosy hue, while the sea woman's complexion gradually turned pale.

"Duh!"

Seeing that things were not going well, the monk stopped chanting and instead shouted loudly.

The enormous characters shattered the ultrasonic waves, causing the entire room to tremble slightly.

The vampire girl was the first to be hit, and was immediately knocked to the ground, unable to get up.

"You fiend, how dare you suck human blood in front of this humble monk? You simply don't respect me at all."

The monk tore off his robe, and the light-emitting elements hidden under the simulated skin lit up one by one, forming a majestic five-clawed golden dragon pattern.

Persuasion failed, and the monk gradually lost patience.

He planned to start with the female divers' friends, to teach them a lesson.

Let this ignorant woman know that Buddhists are not only kind and gentle, patiently guiding others; when necessary, they can also show anger and take drastic measures.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, vanquish demons and monsters!"

The monk formed a mudra with his hands and shouted loudly.

The five-clawed golden dragon on his body immediately detached and grew larger in the wind, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on the vampire girl.

The vampire girl was on the verge of death, unable to defend herself or even dodge.

"Liu Zheng, why aren't you here yet!"

Seeing that the five-clawed golden dragon was about to tear her apart, the vampire girl pouted and thought aggrievedly.

Chapter 443 If I don't show my power, you'll think I'm a zero!

"BOOM!"

A cannonball as thick as a thigh shot out from between Nightingale's legs and struck Golden Dragon squarely in the forehead.

A violent explosion and flames engulfed the entire room, destroying all the carefully arranged furniture and furnishings.

"Ow!"

As the smoke cleared, a golden dragon with its head split open like a spiderweb roared out and charged towards the vampire girl.

"Not dead yet?"

The nightingale opened its beak and extended a section of a large-caliber gun barrel.

She pressed down on her slightly protruding Adam's apple, and a long, thin bullet shot out, hitting Jinlong's injured head once again.

"Crack!"

After a sound like shattering glass, the five-clawed golden dragon finally turned into specks of Buddhist light, unwilling to accept its fate.

"If I don't show my power, you'll think I'm a bottom (a lesbian bottom)."

Nightingale swallowed the gun barrel and said with an air of dominance.

"Hmm, the methods of this female benefactor are very similar to those of an old friend of mine."

The monk was not angry when he saw this; instead, he seemed to be deep in thought.

"Did your old friend like to wear a black and red tuxedo, a sapphire brooch, white gloves, slicked-back hair, and speak in a halting manner?"

Nightingale raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. May I ask what your relationship is with my old friend, lady?"

The monk asked.

“That’s my father.”

"Good, good, good, what a coincidence!"

The monk's face remained expressionless, but his tone carried a hint of a smile.

“Back then, I saw that your father had an affinity with Buddhism, so I wanted to preach the Dharma to him and inspire his wisdom. Unfortunately, he was young and impetuous at the time, and not only did he not understand my good intentions, he also turned his guns on me.”

“Afterwards, your father disappeared without a trace, and it has been difficult to find his trace in the universe. This humble monk has always felt deeply regretful.”

"Today I meet the daughter of an old friend again, and she adds another protector to our Buddhist community. It is a double blessing and auspicious occasion."

He put his hands together in prayer.

"What is the master's Dharma name?"

"The nightingale asked."

“Amitabha, my personal information is here. You can scan it to know.”

The monk turned around, his back to the three potato sisters.

A square pattern was depicted on the bare back using matte black paint and luminous blue paint.

If it were Liu Zheng here, he would recognize it immediately; it's a QR code.

"Okay."

Nightingale readily took out her phone and pointed it at the QR code on the monk's back.

"Ding!"

A beep sounds.

"Aren't you afraid that this humble monk might tamper with the QR code, female benefactor?"

The monk asked with a smile.

"I was afraid you wouldn't do anything wrong."

The nightingale asked with a smile as well.

This phone was a coming-of-age gift from her father, and it had a custom-made, violent security software forcibly installed on it.

If the monk tries to trick her with a QR code, she will let him experience the heavy love from a strict father.

“Amitabha. Since you have treated me with such sincerity, I will not act like a petty person in vain.”

The monk put his hands together in prayer.

Nightingale smiled noncommittally, then looked at her phone screen.

Dharma name: Dade

Secular Name: ***

"temple:***"

Position: ***

Position: ***

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"If you don't want people to know, then why add so many projects? Is it just pointless?"

The nightingale chuckled.

"Although Buddhism has no intention of concealing anything, people in the world have the intention to slander Buddhism. There are also countless evil spirits and heretics who want to harm Buddhist followers. Those deceptive tricks are used to guard against them."

"If we are both Buddhist disciples, we will naturally not be affected."

The venerable monk explained.

"Then forget it, I'm not that interested in getting to know you anyway."

The nightingale refused.

“Amitabha. Since we are all descendants of the deceased, why not turn hostility into friendship and avoid damaging harmony?”

"You two benefactors may come with me back to the temple for a few days to study Buddhist scriptures, listen to Buddhist teachings, and pay homage to the Buddhas."

"If you truly have no affinity with Buddhism, how about I respectfully escort you both back?"

The Venerable Master suggested.

"Monk, do you think we'd believe that?"

The nightingale sneered.

She believed it when they respectfully returned the cenotaph.

“Amitabha Buddha, monks do not lie. I swear to the Buddha that if I break this vow, I will be condemned to the Hell of Despair and never be tested again.”

The virtuous monk swore an oath.

"I don't understand. Anyway, you're all family. Whether you have an abortion or not is up to you. There's no guarantee at all."

"That's what the nightingale said bluntly."

"Then what should this humble monk do to guarantee your safety?"

The venerable monk sensed that her tone had softened and immediately asked.

"Well, I'll have to think about it carefully."

The nightingale rolled its eyes and said.

“Of course I need to think about it carefully, but you’d better hurry. It’s not that I’m in a hurry, but I’m afraid the security guards in the apartment won’t be able to withstand the punches and kicks of my monks.”

The venerable monk said calmly.

"Monk, you don't actually think you can threaten us with the lives of those security guards, do you?"

The nightingale scoffed.

She's not some pushover delivery girl. Even if a group of security guards threatened her with the vampire's life, she wouldn't hesitate to take action.

The reason I just took action, besides sharing the burden, was largely because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to explain it to Liu Zheng afterwards.

Knowing Liu Zheng as Nightingale does, if she dares to let the vampire girl run wild, he will really beat her up and then they will part ways forever.

“You have misunderstood, benefactor. The Buddha is merciful, and Buddhists should not commit murder wantonly.”

"Therefore, in order to avoid taking too many lives from those security guards, I will take action to take the two of you away directly, and then we can discuss things further later."

The venerable monk shook his head.

"I really need to poop right now, I'll talk about it after I've pooped."

"That's what the nightingale said rudely."

"Amitabha, please go ahead. But please remember, even defecating takes time."

The venerable monk gestured for them to proceed.

"Fine, I won't pull it."

Nightingale changed her tune.

"Whether to pull or not is the donor's freedom."

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

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The venerable monk immediately began the countdown.

"Are you counting your own lives, you bald monk?"

A voice suddenly entered his bionic cochlea.

"Ok?"

The venerable monk frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

But then they saw a humanoid tentacle monster wearing a yellow vest rushing toward them.

"It's Liu Zheng, it must be Liu Zheng who's here."

The vampire girl lying on the ground was overjoyed to see his actions.