Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Is this kid planning a suicide attack? It's not like he's serious about such a small amount of money.

Although he didn't understand, out of professional duty as a bodyguard, he still took off his hat and threw it at the stag beetle.

BOOM!!!!

A massive, blood-red mushroom cloud rose up, and the creep and insect towers were almost instantly evaporated.

The shockwaves and flames did not stop, continuing to advance in all directions until they completely destroyed the entire 11th floor.

"cough cough"

Liu Zheng got up from the ground and coughed up a bunch of tissue fragments that were no longer distinguishable.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to stand still and get bombed; he threw the Shark Tech missile out and immediately lay down on the ground.

Even so, his body was blasted so badly that not a single piece of flesh was intact, and his internal organs were severely damaged.

However, as long as it hasn't detached or burned, this kind of injury heals faster than a broken hand or foot, so it's not a big problem.

Liu Zheng shook his head, gritting his teeth against the dizziness, and looked towards where Dubul was standing.

The arrogant two-handed swordsman who was just moments ago has vanished without a trace, leaving only his greatsword, shattered into several pieces, and fragments of his clothes on the ground.

"As expected of the fart spirit series, its power is truly formidable."

He clicked his tongue in admiration.

Judging from this, if he hadn't used the anti-explosion bubble gum, he probably would have lost his life.

If Liu Zheng, Shui Sishisan, and the company's management all perish together, then Green Culture will have eliminated both its enemies and rivals, without having to kill its own spies or even pay them.

That's not killing two birds with one stone anymore, it's killing a whole nest of eagles with one arrow.

Unfortunately, he not only had inside connections, but also a second life.

"Dead yet?"

Liu Zheng asked without turning his head.

Since we can't see the body, it means there's a possibility the other person isn't dead.

"almost."

He heard Shui Sishisan's weak voice behind him.

Its recovery ability was far inferior to Liu Zheng's, and their physical constitutions were about the same. Even with the double protection of the explosion-proof bubble gum and Liu Zheng's body, it was still severely injured by the explosion.

"Then you can just lie there and wait to die. I'm going to get to work."

Liu Zheng brushed the chewing gum off his body, gripped the three knives, and walked forward.

As he walked past the broken sword, a transparent hand suddenly appeared and grasped the hilt.

The two swords, which were originally broken, were glued together by some force, and then a sword was slashed at his back.

"I knew it."

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Liu Zheng quickly reached back and blocked the two-handed sword that was slashing down.

He himself was a habitual liar who would feign death to launch a sneak attack, so how could he not be wary of this tactic?

"So what if you know? Can you stop it?"

Dubul sneered and revealed his form.

It has to be said that he looks really disheveled right now.

Not only were they completely naked, but they were also missing pieces of clothing. The wounds were covered by a white substance to prevent the blood from flowing out and to stop the injuries from worsening.

“I haven’t been injured this badly in years. You’ve got guts, kid. Now, tell me about that two-handed swordsman, and I might let you die a quicker death.”

"Otherwise, I'll sell you to a black market brothel with no limits, and let you know what it means to wish you were dead."

"Dubler threatened."

There's something you might not know.

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"Oh?"

“Oink from the black market is my big brother. Last time, he paid a whole thousand portions of ‘meat’ to the Yorozuya as payment in order to get me a chance to leave the country.”

He said.

The boss's boss is naturally the big brother.

"Ok?"

Dople's pupils dilated.

The name of the Butcher of Paradise is known to everyone in the black market.

In the metropolis, "meat" is the currency of currencies, far more precious than gold, jewelry, or even extraordinary items. To be able to buy and sell "meat" on the black market requires overwhelming power.

"Then I'll kill you right now!"

Dubul kicked Liu Zheng away, his naked body radiating a dazzling light.

The two-handed sword in his hand also glowed, like an angel wielding a holy sword.

Although the angel was naked, and his armpit and chest hair were a bit too thick.

Go kill your mother.

Liu Zheng once again swung his serrated butcher knife to block the two-handed sword, while his insect-killing dagger stabbed towards Dubul's chest.

Even with his strong physique, Dobulle couldn't remain unaffected after being blown up like this; his strength was noticeably reduced, and his two-handed sword was steadily blocked by the serrated butcher knife.

Those rays of light pierced Liu Zheng's body like steel needles, penetrating his muscles and blood vessels, but he seemed unaware of it.

This attack method might be very effective against ordinary people, but for Liu Zheng, it would be better to just cut off a piece of his flesh.

Of course, a mediocre effect doesn't mean he doesn't feel pain.

In return, the insect-killing dagger was firmly plunged into Dobul's heart, the hilt disappearing completely.

"Something's wrong!"

Even though the attack was effective, Liu Zheng became more wary.

Even the Shark Tech missile couldn't kill this guy, so how could his attack have succeeded so easily?

Either the heart is not Doppler's vital point, or this is not his true form at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Zheng immediately stomped his foot and retreated backward.

Unfortunately, despite his quick reflexes, he couldn't match his opponent's well-honed combo attacks.

The transparent humanoid figure had somehow circled behind Liu Zheng, its equally transparent two-handed sword spinning like a windmill, slashing diagonally towards his shoulder.

This sword strike could cleave not only a black goat cub, but even a solid iron man in two.

Dubul revealed a smug smile. He had used this trick to kill countless opponents and had never failed.

Therefore, no one else knew that he had this trump card.

But soon, the smile on Dobul's face turned into displeasure.

Now not only will they not get the extra reward, but they also won't be able to get any information about that two-handed swordsman.

"Damn it, we've lost a lot of money."

Despite his deep regret, Dubul did not hesitate, and his two-handed sword slashed downwards with terrifying power.

"Damn it, I hate these guys who use superpowers. Can't they just fight each other properly with their swords?"

Liu Zheng was also cursing in his heart.

Just as he was about to transform into the "Angry Demon," an invisible force slammed him down.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but saw Shui Sishisan shake his head at him.

So Liu Zheng gave up resisting and let that invisible force press him to the ground.

The invisible two-handed swords grazed past his shoulder, severing his right leg due to inertia.

"do not forget."

Shui Sisi made a mouth shape at him, then turned his back to him and stuck out his buttocks.

"puff!"

The trousers were directly blown apart by the strong airflow, and a round aphid flew out from the middle, shooting towards Dubler like a bullet.

As for Shui Sishisan, it was as if a vacuum had been drawn out; the entire insect shriveled up, leaving only a slender insect skin that fell to the ground.

Just as Dubler swung his sword again, the aphid finally struck his arm.

The swollen abdomen burst open instantly, spraying out a volume of mucus far exceeding its capacity, covering Dople's entire body.

In a daze, Liu Zheng saw a thin young man tightly hugging Dubule.

The young man turned around, his face blurred, his eyes indistinct, only his lips pale as if he had lost too much blood.

"please!"

A clear but tired voice rang in Liu Zheng's ears, and then the young man's figure disappeared. Green slime enveloped Duple completely, like a pupa.

"rest assured."

He nodded emphatically, then used his tentacles to prop himself up and hopped forward on one foot.

The three tentacles lashed out as if electrocuted, gripping three knives and slashing wildly at the pupa.

Green slime, white skin, and red flesh splattered continuously until they all mixed together and became indistinguishable before Liu Zheng finally stopped.

"This time he must really be dead, right?"

He took a breath, used the serrated butcher knife instead of his other leg, and walked haltingly toward the chairman.

Hearing Liu Zheng approach, the large hat, which had been blasted into countless holes and remained motionless as if welded to the ground, was slowly lifted up, revealing the body of the stag beetle.

"Is there really nothing to discuss? If you think the terms aren't enough, you can make your own suggestions."

The stag beetle's voice remained steady.

"We can talk about buying it with money, but if it's something you're willing to risk your life for, then there's no room for negotiation."

Liu Zheng pointed in the direction of Water 43.

"I understand. Can you grant me a request?"

The stag beetle stopped struggling.

"You said."

“If I die, neither Green Field Culture nor my company’s shareholders will let my family live. I want to ask you to protect them.”

"That's what the stag beetle said."

"I have to deliver food, I can't protect them all the time."

He shook his head.

"They don't need constant protection. You just need to place them in a safe place, and they'll take care of themselves afterwards."

"That's what the stag beetle said."

"Would the sewer work?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"The sewers? Isn't that too dangerous?"

The stag beetle paused for a moment.

“What’s dangerous for others is like coming home to me. The fisherman, who is also the spokesperson for the sewers, is my future father-in-law.”

He revealed a little information.

"Okay, then we'll put them in the sewers. No special conditions are needed, just make sure they don't starve."

"That's what the stag beetle said."

"Where's the reward?"

There are probably two million here.