Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Liu Zheng almost threw up.

"At our level, it's a bit too much for you to still care about these things."

Garcia's voice changed back to that of a man.

"No, I'm just an ordinary human deliveryman, I don't deserve your status. Besides, 'attachment to appearances' is a Buddhist concept, you're using a term specific to heretics, isn't that a bit blasphemous?"

He immediately retorted.

"These words are there, it's just that Buddhists found them and used them first, but others can use them too. It's like after the first person eats a crab, everyone can eat crabs."

Garcia retorted.

"Oh."

Liu Zheng gave a perfunctory reply.

"You came all this way just to talk to me about this, didn't you?"

"Of course not. I'm here to discuss with you the matter of you handing over the remains of our followers to the Public Security Bureau."

Garcia shook his head.

Wow, you're really well-informed.

"If the information wasn't well-informed, how could it have slipped through the fingers of the city hall?"

Garcia said calmly.

"Then why don't you hurry up and expose yourselves further away? In the end, you'll even be showing between the toes of the City Hall. What are you doing coming to me then?"

He said speechlessly.

He didn't kill the people; they were just a bunch of corpses. These heretics wouldn't be so united and friendly, would they?

“I have come to take back what my Lord has given you.”

Garcia said.

"What the heck? Oh, you mean this?"

Liu Zheng took out the round parchment from the system space.

Name: Token of the Madoka Cult

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: Presenting this item will prevent attacks from members of the Madoka Cult. Lighting it with a candle will produce unknown effects."

Note: Everything in the universe is interconnected, and all things are complete.

"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"

He hadn't taken this thing out since he got it, so it's perfect to return it to its rightful owner.

Liu Zheng directly opened the hatch, threw out the parchment, and then quickly closed it.

Garcia stretched out his palm, and the parchment flew into his hand automatically.

"Thank you for your cooperation, that's the first thing."

"If there's anything else, tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry to deliver food."

Liu Zheng urged.

"Your Excellency need not be in a hurry, there is only one thing left."

"what's up?"

"Please go and die."

Garcia said calmly.

"Fine, you go die first, then wait for me in hell. It won't be long, maybe a million or two years will be enough."

He responded indifferently.

“One or two million years is too long. I can’t wait, the believers who sacrificed their lives can’t wait, and my Lord can’t wait either.”

Garcia said.

"Then let all the followers of your Yuanshen Cult, plus your so-called master, die. You can all live well in hell together. That's better than anything else."

Liu Zheng sneered.

"You certainly have a sharp tongue. Unfortunately, this world ultimately respects strength."

"You think you're worthy to talk to me about strength? Colonel, play dead, you pretentious charlatan."

He gave the order.

"It can't be crashed."

The driver shook his head.

"Ah? Why?"

Liu Zheng was stunned.

“I can play it safe normally, but when I encounter an enemy that is too powerful, I will prioritize protecting the restaurant’s property.”

The driver explained.

"Is it really that bad? His strength should be about the same as an ox or a horse."

he said in surprise.

“Take a close look at the mask on his face.”

The driver reminded him.

Upon hearing this, Liu Zheng looked at Garcia's face and saw that the circle on the iron mask had turned into four semicircles.

"Damn, this guy got promoted faster than me."

He said unhappily.

So, what's above the high priest? A bishop?

"You have two choices now."

The driver suddenly said.

Chapter 507 I'm not your grandfather, so why are you talking like a grandson?

"What choice?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"First, stay in the tank and wait for the delivery time to end."

the driver said.

He couldn't force his way out, but Garcia couldn't force his way in either.

Although his opponent was indeed very strong, he wasn't afraid of a real fight.

After all, Garcia is dead and gone, but the driver can be resurrected by the restaurant.

"What about number two?"

"The second option is that you go out and kill him, or he kills you."

the driver said.

"I choose the third one."

Liu Zheng took out his phone, intending to dial the number 4399.

Garcia has now been promoted to the top leader of the Round God Cult, which is another great achievement for the "Anti-Slave Faction".

However, when I turned on my phone, the signal bar showed a big X.

"Good lad, he actually has this trick up his sleeve."

He grinned.

"If you can't even block cell phone signals, would he dare to come looking for you?"

"That's true. No rush, let's play around with him first."

Liu Zheng glanced at the time and said.

"I didn't kill your followers."

He said this to Garcia as he inspected his territory.

A single cosplay outfit probably won't be enough. Garcia is stronger than the bull and horse now, and he can definitely beat the monkey version of White Feather Chicken. Even with "Seven Deadly Sins: Wrath" added, it would still be a tough fight.

Adding the Mitsukagami might create an opportunity, but using two chassis at once seems wasteful.

If we pretend to negotiate later and then launch a sneak attack with a laser pointer, we should have a chance.

A single-use item of perfect quality, its power is at least no less than a full-force attack from a bull or horse.

Well, if you put it that way, it doesn't seem very reliable.

This was the first time Liu Zheng had encountered an enemy with such strength and a chance of defeating him, and he was quite troubled.

"Why don't we just use the delivery slip and run away?"

He secretly thought.

After escaping, he called 4399 and asked the city hall to deal with Garcia.

But this also carries risks. Garcia isn't stupid; if he runs, he'll definitely run too.

If Liu Zheng is in the open while Garcia is in the shadows, things will get complicated.

There's no such thing as a thousand days to catch thieves, but a thousand days to guard against them.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold.

This time, I'd rather play all my cards than let this androgynous guy get rid of him.

Anyway, if we give his body to 4399, we should be able to get some good stuff in return.

"I know I will find the murderer, but I will not let an accomplice like you go either."

Garcia said.

"That's great, he's nearby, or I'll take you there now."

Liu Zheng immediately said.

"No need. I'll go find him after I kill you."

Garcia paused for a moment before speaking.

"Tch, he clearly can't beat the main guy, so he only dares to take his anger out on someone like me. What's he pretending for?"

He shouted a sarcastic remark.

The Madoka sect only got involved in smuggling and kidnapping, while Killer is a ruthless character who can take down a senator and a deputy director and still get away with it. Beating up Garcia is like beating up a stray dog ​​for him.

"Even so, you can only watch me pretend, can't you? How much time do you have left to deliver your food? Ten minutes? Half an hour? It doesn't matter, even if you have a whole day left, I can wait here."

Garcia said nonchalantly.

This place has been completely sealed off by divine power. As long as he doesn't go out, no one will notice anything unusual about this place.

"Why bother? We don't have any deep-seated hatred. I didn't report you when the city hall arrested you. How about we put aside our disputes and develop the project together?"

Liu Zheng suggested.

What kind of conditions can you offer?

Garcia asked calmly.

How about I help you escape the city?

Garcia doesn't seem like the kind of person who would value the dignity of his followers more than his own life. If he could escape, he would prioritize escaping rather than trying to stop him.

"Do you really have such ability? I find it hard to believe."