Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Captain Dragonfly let out a hearty laugh and flapped its wings, ready to charge forward and fight.

The monster then made its decision.

Eat them together.

It opened its mouth, revealing sharp, shark-like teeth.

However, apart from its sharp teeth, its mouth contained nothing but endless emptiness.

Yet within that endless emptiness, there is a distortion concealed by this emptiness.

"Emptiness. Distortion"

The sensation that transcended the five senses and directly reached Liu Zheng's soul gave him a certain inspiration.

However, he just couldn't grasp that glimmer of inspiration.

"Captain Dragonfly strikes with a bang!"

Captain Dragonfly swung his referee's staff and smashed it directly into the monster's cone-shaped nose.

The air around it was distorted as if it were being baked by high temperature, but upon closer inspection, it could be seen that it was not the air that was distorting, but rather the fragile space that had been breached by the void maw that could not withstand another blow.

The monster sensed the danger, and its two wing-like tentacles, one red and one blue, bent down to protect its nose.

The referee's stick struck the tentacle, and an invisible shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, sending Liu Zheng, who was nearby, flying.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, pulling out the butcher's knife and plunging it into the ground.

After plowing a trench more than two meters long into the ground, he finally regained his balance.

"boom!"

Liu Zheng's head hit the ground before his body.

"I see!"

With the help of gravity, he finally grasped that glimmer of hope.

Chapter 511 Settlement Copy?

"If you encounter something indescribable, take it out; it might save your life."

Looking at the dragonfly captain who was fighting fiercely, Liu Zheng remembered the words it had said.

Although he didn't know whether this monster, Ettolrahc, belonged to the Unspeakable genus, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

Liu Zheng took out the Venus Tank Medal and felt the faint warmth emanating from it.

It's like an artery flowing with blood, or like a tightly clenched palm.

How can I get your help?

he said to himself.

Soon, Liu Zheng had his answer.

Even Captain Dragonfly was willing to risk his life, so what reason did he have to stand here and not move?

He gripped the rusty knife and the butcher's knife with his claws, and his appearance had changed to that of a white-feathered chicken.

"Giggle!"

Liu Zheng let out a loud cry and flapped his wings to fly into the sky.

With a single flap of his wings, he flew right up to the monster.

There are differing opinions about the ancestors of chickens; some say they are descended from dinosaurs, while others say they share a common ancestor with dinosaurs.

Regardless of the type, the white-feathered chicken has already surpassed its ancestors in terms of imposing presence.

"Who are you? A food delivery driver contestant? What are you doing here?"

Captain Dragonfly exclaimed in surprise.

"I want to race against you, Captain Dragonfly."

Liu Zheng raised his rusty knife to block the lashing tentacles.

Although it is not unsealed and has no lethality, the perfect quality of the material will not change.

The opponent is too strong; he's afraid that if his weapon gets damaged, he'll suffer a huge loss.

Sure enough, the oncoming force slammed the rusty knife into a U-shape, and he was knocked back to the ground from the sky.

"BOOM!"

A simple physical attack created the effect of a chemical explosion, with the residual force creating a crater in the ground.

"Wow!"

Liu Zheng felt a mouthful of blood rise to his throat, but he covered it with his hand inside the chicken's beak.

Now is the time for a life-or-death battle, and not a single bit of nutrition can be wasted.

"Hahahaha!"

The monster let out a childish laugh, but to him it sounded extremely mocking.

"Damn it, you're the one being tied up like a dog, and you still dare to mock me?"

Liu Zheng immediately became furious.

However, this anger was not yet enough to unleash the rusty knife.

Instead, his words seemed to enrage the monster, its pupils rapidly changing color before finally settling on a deep red.

"Snapped!"

Like Liu Zheng, Captain Dragonfly was swatted into the ground by its antennae.

But it looked much worse than Liu Zheng; with just one hit, its chest armor was pierced, revealing its insect body inside.

"Disgusting! Kill him!"

The monster raised its two tentacles while expressing its dissatisfaction.

The red tentacles instantly grew larger and twisted, transforming into a spiral drill bit.

The blue tentacle split into dozens of thin tentacles, turning into a sieve.

The blue sieve completely enveloped Captain Dragonfly, while the red drill spun at a speed exceeding 5000 revolutions per minute, drilling down hard towards Captain Dragonfly.

Those tentacles appear to be made of flesh and blood, but they are actually made of a substance that does not exist in the real world, and are many times harder than the hardest alloy in reality.

In addition, with a rotation speed that is even higher than the maximum speed of a real industrial-grade high-power magnetic drill, it can drill through not only a robot, but even a mountain.

"run!"

Captain Dragonfly shouted with all his might, his crimson electronic eyes flashing incessantly.

Its essence is indeed a biological robot, and advanced robots like it often have self-destruction mechanisms, which are used to eliminate enemies as well as to destroy themselves.

"Stop running! I want to race you to see who can kill this monster first."

Liu Zheng pinned the Venus Tank Medal to his chest and charged at the monster once more.

His anger wasn't strong enough, but he used the chef's blood to forcibly unseal the rusty knife.

"Seven Deadly Sins: Wrath" once again revealed the true form of the Dragon Scale Blade, but White Feather Chicken's methods go far beyond that.

A phantom image of a chef's hat appeared above Liu Zheng's head. He tore off a handful of feathers and stuck them on, and the phantom image immediately turned into a real chef's hat.

He then took off his chef's hat, wrapped it around the blade, and rubbed it as if wiping away bloodstains.

The chef's hat transformed into a shower of feathers, while flames roared forth from beneath each scale of the dragon scale knife.

This flame is both a furnace fire and a raging fire, enough to cook the most difficult-to-cook ingredients and burn the most difficult-to-kill enemies.

The flames of anger spread from the blade toward Liu Zheng, turning his feathers into burning fire feathers, while the blood seeping from his pores became fuel.

"A temporary bout of 'irritability' has occurred, triggering the 'Burning Rage' state in the player."

A system notification sounded.

"Crazy? It's good that you're a little crazy."

Liu Zheng was greatly relieved.

Other players might see temporary madness as a monstrous threat, but in this oppressive and distorted metropolis, this temporary madness is when he can finally breathe.

He flapped his wings, creating a sound like a sonic boom, and scattered countless raindrops of fire.

Liu Zheng's men had already rushed in front of the monster, and the kitchen knife, encased in flames, slashed at its cone-shaped nose.

It was nothing more than a monster kept by a god; the head chef of the Bloody Restaurant had made countless things far more terrifying than this.

Today, he's going to make another flaming ice cream.

The monster's gaping maw stretched into a mocking smile. It was merely borrowed power; no matter how strong it appeared, it was nothing more than a facade. Lacking that essential substance, it was worthless.

The red pupils turned again, and clusters of colorful light shot out from them, giving Liu Zheng a barrage of bullets reminiscent of an Eastern game.

Monsters like Ettolrahc are deeply ostracized in the real world, especially in urban areas, where they would hardly be able to move an inch without the protection of divine power.

And the more force you use, the greater the repulsive force becomes.

However, its yearning for the present world is also extraordinary.

Being able to breathe a breath of modern air and eat a modern snack is better than spending ten thousand years in that suffocatingly silent space.

Therefore, once it determines that its attack is sufficient to achieve its purpose, it will no longer waste its energy.

"Vacuum-sealed spherical chicken!"

Faced with the light spots that were powerful enough to pierce through the steel plate with each strike, Liu Zheng took a deep breath.

He inhaled all the air within a meter of himself, and he swelled up into an inflatable toy chicken.

Once those light spots entered the vacuum zone, they immediately slowed down until they came to a complete stop.

Once all the light spots had entered the vacuum zone, all the other light spots disappeared, leaving only one light spot.

The so-called "vacuum spherical chicken" is a physical model that is so simplistic that it is unsuitable for complex real-world situations.

When it transforms into a supernatural ability, it becomes the nemesis of all area-of-effect attacks.

Liu Zheng cleaved the light spot in two with a single strike, then continued his momentum as he slashed at the demon.

Just as the Dragon Scale Blade was about to cleave the cone-shaped nose and the monster's head in two, the five-pointed star-shaped flower suddenly closed and then immediately bloomed again.

A little girl wearing a big pink bow sat in the center of the flowers, holding a lollipop with a blank expression.

Faced with this scene, Liu Zheng did not hesitate at all, and even flapped his wings more vigorously to speed up.

Because he suspected that this was the true form of the demon.

Faced with Liu Zheng's lack of pity, the little girl raised her hand and took a bite of her lollipop.

"Crack!"

A coin-sized notch appeared on the lollipop.

At the same time, a huge wound appeared on Liu Zheng's wing, with clear teeth marks, almost biting his wing off.

Normal bird wings have degenerated to the point where only finger bones remain, resulting in the loss of the function of "fingers".

As extraordinary beings, the white goose and the white-feathered chicken went down different paths.

The white goose grew fingers that resembled those of a human, while the white-feathered chicken regressed to a pterodactyl-like structure.

Regardless of the cause, Liu Zheng was inevitably weakened by such a serious injury, and his sword slipped from his hand.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, kicking the knife up with his paws like he was kicking a shuttlecock, and then caught it in his mouth.

The little girl watched this scene without any change in her eyes, and then took another bite of the lollipop.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng did not hesitate any longer and poured the nutrient solution on himself.

The nutrient solution was instantly absorbed by the cosplay costume, but the wounds on the wings did not heal.

Because what is being replenished is not nutrition, physical strength, or even power, but something more essential.

Countless pieces of knowledge, skills, and techniques flooded his mind, things that had made Baiyu Chicken the head chef, things he simply couldn't handle now.

So he simply gave up thinking and surrendered himself to the instincts of his body.