The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 1395 846: So This Is What a "Gun God" Is

"No matter who sent you, tell your master that I'm not in a good mood today and not going to work."

The doorbell rang three tis before a man's voice ca from inside the house.

The man's voice sounded around thirty or forty years old, exceptionally hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for decades.

"Hello, I'm a part-ti gourt promoter for Unlucky Coffee. I've brought dozens of new drinks and desserts. Would you like to try so? They're all free."

Liu Zheng said.

"No need, I just want to drink, drink!"

The man's voice suddenly grew high.

"Yes, sir, I have. I've launched several signature drinks from the collaboration between Du Kang Wine Workshop and Unlucky Coffee. Are you interested in trying them?"

He said, unfazed.

"Oh? Do you have a vodka flavor?"

The man was stunned for a mont, instinctively asking.

"Yes, vodka coconut latte, with the ratio of alcohol and coffee adjustable on the spot."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Wait a minute, I'll put on so clothes."

The man said.

After more than ten minutes, the door was opened.

A man of unusually robust build appeared before Liu Zheng.

He had dium-length, parted hair combed back, looking sleek and shiny.

He also had a thick, curly beard, making his face look like an untended patch of weeds untouched by goats.

Judging from his features, the man could only be considered well-ford, but his pale blue eyes were unusually captivating, like two swirling nebulae.

"Hic~"

The man was about to speak but let out a loud belch instead.

A breath mixed with food, digestive juices, and alcohol wafted towards Liu Zheng, like a heavy hamr.

Liu Zheng subtly dodged.

The strength of that breath certainly wasn't as powerful as the stench of a sewer, but he had no interest in tasting it.

After all, targeting a person's breath and being subjected to an indiscriminate foul odor attack feels different emotionally.

"Isn't that a uniform from the Bloody Restaurant you're wearing?"

The man asked after belching twice more.

"I can't help it, the salary is too low, so I have to do more part-ti jobs."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"Oh. Where's the wine? Give it to ."

The man extended a hand.

His palm was broad, with scars and calluses, indicating he likely used to do so manual labor.

"Please wait a mont. Infinite Heavenly Venerable."

Liu Zheng took out a bottle of Copper Mark vodka and a cup of latte from his Qiankun Ring, preparing to mix a vodka latte for the man.

"Just give them all to ."

The man, however, was impatient.

His pale blue eyes emitted a captivating light, making Liu Zheng involuntarily want to obey his command.

"Roar!"

The roar of the Extre Fury Asura shattered the chisel-like gaze digging into Liu Zheng.

"Oh, you've learned to defend yourself, huh? Not bad, not bad."

He praised the Artificial Body.

It seed that ever since the last ti he smashed the Treasure King's Gaba Bowl, the Extre Fury Asura's obedience significantly improved.

"Here you go, sir."

Although not under control, Liu Zheng handed both the wine and coffee to the man.

He didn't sense any hostility from the man, who rely seed impatient.

"Mmm..."

Sure enough, the man didn't care about the backlash from the failed Mind Control, simply holding his head and pouring both the wine and coffee into his mouth.

"How's the taste?"

Liu Zheng asked on purpose.

"Hic! Not bad, really not bad. Do you have more?"

The man praised without reservation.

Though it was unclear which part he was praising.

"Of course. Infinite Heavenly Venerable."

Liu Zheng directly took out three bottles of Copper Mark.

He noticed the guy wasn't particularly interested in coffee; he just simply wanted to drink.

"Quick, give the wine!"

The man said impatiently.

However, he also subconsciously learned a lesson and didn't try to exert Mind Control on Liu Zheng again.

"I can give you the wine, but you have to agree to one condition."

Liu Zheng said.

"What condition? Out with it!"

The man urged.

"Sign for the delivery."

He said.

"Mmm..."

The man shook his head, seemingly regaining so clarity.

"So you lied to , you're actually here to deliver my order."

He stared at Liu Zheng.

Those blue eyes once again shone brilliantly, but this ti they didn't bore into Liu Zheng's mind, instead illuminating him like an operating room light, making him feel that all his thoughts were laid bare under the gaze.

"I didn't deceive you. I do collaborate with both Unlucky Coffee and Du Kang Wine Workshop and have made quite a bit of money from them."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

He was genuinely introducing the fine wines and foods, just with a side of delivery.

"I'm just drunk, don't take for a fool."

The man said coldly.

"Of course not, your gaze reveals the wisdom you possess."

Liu Zheng said.

"I've heard enough flattery, young man. For the sake of the wine and coffee, leave my sight. It's better for both you and ."

The man said.

"That wouldn't be good for , sir. Failure to deliver would result in severe punishnt for ."

He shook his head.

"What's it got to do with ? It wasn't who placed the order. Instead, you should consider yourself lucky I'm letting you leave."

The man said.

"Your manner of speaking..."

Liu Zheng mused as he scrutinized the man, also noticing his black robe.