Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"The elite crew has encountered the enemy and requests support from headquarters."

"Cassitzen said."

"Command received. Please have the elite crew prepare for takeover."

The voice of Red Ghost came through the radio.

"Ace crew received. Comrades, assemble at my location."

Cassitzen raised the communicator and shouted.

Just like last time, gunner Kolobanov and driver Dmitry walked into his burning figure one after the other.

Finally, there's the tank commander, Maria.

“This is truly goodbye, Comrade.”

The train commander, Maria, kissed Liu Zheng on the cheek and then walked into her comrades' quarters without looking back.

Four figures overlapped, and the flames blazed brightly.

The scorching yet warm firelight made the monster feel deeply uneasy. It wanted to escape, but was firmly bound by the chains of divine power.

There was no other way; it had to strike first.

The monster opened its mouth again, and a multicolored beam of light, like a lollipop, shot out and towards the ace crew.

"Block that beam of light."

Liu Zheng did not hesitate at all and used the Three-Faced Mirror directly.

Wearing a crying clown mask and a blood-dripping dragon robe, Killer's clone stepped out of the mirror and strode right up to the Ace Car Crew.

Then he drew the axe from his waist, and with a swift stroke, the colorful beam of light was split in two, passing right past the crowd.

Killer's clone turned around and raised its axe at Liu Zheng. Just as it was about to chop down, its body suddenly froze, shattering into a pile of candy.

The figures of the four crew members finally overlapped completely, transforming into a small figure.

It was a little boy wearing a gray suit, a military cap, and leather shoes.

"Paul? It's you?!"

Liu Zheng was shocked.

"I've been ordered to come and support you, comrade electrician."

Paul replied.

"But you're still a child."

“We were all children once, but now we are all warriors.”

In the flames, Paul's small figure began to deform.

Soon, a tall, thin young man appeared in front of Liu Zheng.

He was wearing a tattered and worn-out short jacket, a broken boot on one foot and a strange overshoe on the other, a dirty towel around his neck, and his face hadn't been washed in a long time.

Only one pair of eyes was bright and clear, as if they had been washed by flames.

"Thank you for everything you've done for us. Farewell, electrician."

Paul also said goodbye to Liu Zheng, and then was lifted by the flames to stand in front of the monster.

"Kill! Eat!"

The monster screamed and unleashed hundreds of times more projectiles of light than before, trying to force back the warrior in front of it.

However, Paul merely smiled dismissively, and the barrage of comments was melted away by the flames surrounding him.

He drew the German lieutenant's pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at the monster.

Paul's entire figure merged into the flames, attaching to the fired bullet, which struck the monster's cone-shaped nose.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The monster was set ablaze, letting out a piercing scream.

It wanted to borrow the power of the evil god, but the chains of divine power that served as the bridge had been burned away by the flames.

It wanted to escape back to that silent space, but was repelled by that space because of the flames on its body.

It wanted to fight to the death, but found that all its power had been locked away by the flames.

In the end, the monster could only turn to ashes in pain and torment, just like the creatures it had eaten as snacks.

"Reincarnation."

Garcia sensed something was wrong, so he drew a circle in front of him, and a portal appeared in the circle.

Just as he was about to step into the portal, a beam of bright white laser as thick as a telephone pole instantly vaporized most of his body.

"Reincarnation? Reincarnation my ass."

Liu Zheng sneered, a wisp of smoke rising from the laser pointer beneath his legs.

Chapter 513 Cleaning the battlefield

"Referee, are you alright?"

Liu Zheng walked over to Captain Dragonfly and pulled it up.

"Not dead yet."

Captain Dragonfly deactivated his armor form and coughed up a bunch of sugar crumbs, along with sugar-coated ring worms.

"As long as you're not dead."

He smiled and patted the latter's wings.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to treat the referee so casually?"

Captain Dragonfly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Now we are just comrades who have shared life and death."

Liu Zheng said dismissively.

"Your comrades can't give you prizes."

Captain Dragonfly squinted.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The match has only been interrupted, not ended. As the referee, I can still draw items from the Three-Eyed Tribe contestant as your prize. Furthermore, in recognition of your act of helping the referee maintain order in the match, I can give you an additional reward."

"Of course, if we're comrades, then all I can do is give you a hug."

"Captain Dragonfly said."

"No need. We're all males, and it's rather uncomfortable to hug each other like that. Let's get down to business for now, Your Honor."

His expression turned serious in a second.

"Do you humans change your expressions so quickly?"

"We call this being able to read the air."

Liu Zheng said in a very serious tone.

"Air? How do you pronounce 'air'? Do humans even have this kind of ability?"

Captain Dragonfly was filled with awe.

"Ahem, it is an ability, but not an extraordinary one. That's not the point, Your Honor, let's continue with the next procedure."

He couldn't wait to say it.

"You can examine his body first and take whatever you can find. My ability can extract those hidden items, so don't waste it."

Captain Dragonfly reminded him.

This is information that could be mentioned or not, but since the two have such a good relationship, it's natural that it wouldn't keep it a secret.

"Is that so? I'll have to check it carefully then. Shall we split the found items in half?"

Liu Zheng said.

"No need, you can keep it yourself. Our power system is not compatible with most items."

Captain Dragonfly shook his head.

"Then I would be disrespectful."

He didn't insist.

After all, he suffered heavy losses this time as well.

Not only did they use up almost all their cards, but they also lost several precious friends.

Liu Zheng looked at the burning flames. The flames, which symbolized sacrifice and light, left no physical trace, but left a scorch mark in his heart.

"Are you sure this guy is really dead?"

He looked at Garcia, who was motionless, and asked.

These cultists from the extraordinary world are incredibly skilled at feigning death and resurrecting themselves.

"rest assured."

Captain Dragonfly raised the referee's baton.

"Captain Dragonfly's Lightning Fist!"

A flash of electricity appeared on the microphone, and the sky was once again filled with dark clouds, lightning, and thunder.

A dazzling silver-white lightning fist descended from the sky and struck Garcia's corpse squarely.

"He's definitely dead now."

"Captain Dragonfly said with certainty."

"Yes, it can be said to be very rigorous."

Liu Zheng offered a reluctant compliment.

This meant Garcia was definitely dead, but he suspected that the supernatural items on him were also almost completely destroyed.

However, compared to being tricked by the other party by feigning death, this is indeed safer.

Anyway, truly high-quality items shouldn't break so easily.

Even so, as they walked toward Garcia's body, Liu Zheng still kept Captain Dragonfly in front of him the entire time.

"Are you still the same delivery driver? Were you secretly replaced halfway through the delivery?"

Captain Dragonfly couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, times have changed. Your Honor, you'd better protect me!"

Liu Zheng flattered.

"All I want to do right now is beat you up."

Captain Dragonfly said expressionlessly.

"If you have energy but nowhere to use it, I suggest you go down the drain to clear your bowels."

The two men joked and laughed as they approached Garcia's body.

By this time, he and his clothes had been reduced to charred remains, with only his head under the iron mask still intact.

"Removing his iron mask shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Liu Zheng sought the opinion of the Dragonfly Captain.

"no problem."

"Captain Dragonfly said confidently."

Its strength was originally greater than Garcia's, but now that the monsters Garcia summoned had all been killed and Garcia himself had become a corpse, it could still cause trouble, so it applied for its own retrieval.

"okay."

Liu Zheng carefully used the butcher's knife to pry open Garcia's iron mask, revealing a face with three round almond-shaped eyes that was so beautiful it was hard to tell if someone was male or female.