The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 443 - 368 Liu Zheng: My Body Fluids Can Induce Arous
"Not being human is just too good!"
Liu Zheng sincerely said.
"Bang!"
Tentacles and fists collided, creating a painfully loud noise.
The coiled tentacles were scattered instantly, and the residual force even caused them to rotate in reverse like a big windmill.
However, the fist also changed direction, heading straight for Secretary Li’s office desk and smashing it into the air.
Before the office desk landed on the wall, the office door was fiercely pushed open.
A burly man dressed in a security uniform rushed in, holding a riot shield and biting a rubber stick in his mouth.
"President Yuan, I’m here to save... Huh?"
The burly man paused upon seeing the empty office, then he saw Liu Zheng raising his knife again.
"It’s really you, Mr. Liu, stop stop stop, we’re on the sa side, Da Xiang from the security team, Mr. Liu."
The burly man hurriedly raised his riot shield and said.
"Are you really from the security team?"
Liu Zheng held the Slaughter Knife above his head and said.
"Really, really, I used to work in a bathhouse before joining the security team, and Manager Si was my supervisor at that ti."
Da Xiang said repeatedly.
"Then why did you barge in here?"
Liu Zheng, seeing that his speech did not seem fabricated, slightly withdrew the Slaughter Knife.
"Cough cough, didn’t our team leader die in the line of duty?"
Da Xiang said sowhat sheepishly.
"Oh~ I see."
He understood.
This is an attempt to show loyalty to advance in position, anyway, it’s Liu Zheng speaking not Yuan Baoer, whether it’s true or false, Yuan Baoer won’t bla him.
If it’s false, then Da Xiang could be greatly comnded, and with Lao Si speaking for him, being promoted from vice-captain to captain is just a matter of ti.
"Too bad you almost got injured on duty."
Liu Zheng said teasingly.
Given tropolis’s record for screw-ups, the bla on Da Xiang would probably just end in accidental death.
But considering the tumultuous tis at the bathhouse, to win people’s hearts, Yuan Baoer would most likely designate it as an occupational fatality.
"Hehe, fortune cos with risks."
Da Xiang sheepishly touched the back of his head.
"By the way, who is the assassin, and how strong?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"It’s a woman dressed very lavishly, but her face was covered by her hair, couldn’t see it. Her hair is very long, very hard, and very sharp, and it can even cut through our rubber sticks, she’s very fierce."
Da Xiang replied.
Despite their holding only rubber sticks, these are custom-made by a specialized security equipnt company in the city, almost as hard as tal sticks, and are heat and cut-resistant.
The main thing is they are just hard enough to stun without causing brain damage.
"Hair that’s long, hard, and sharp? Couldn’t be soone from Wang Xiaoba’s place, could it?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Oh, definitely not. Wang Xiaoba’s kind is like a type of humanoid, but that woman is clearly a demon."
Da Xiang shook his head.
"What’s a humanoid?"
"Humanoid refers to all creatures that are similar to humans; all humanoid creatures can reproduce with humans, and their offspring generally possess traits of both humanoids and humans, and can continue to reproduce."
"Demons generally have reproductive isolation with humans, and even if they don’t or so thod overcos it, the offspring tend to be infertile."
Da Xiang explained.
"Oh, I see."
Liu Zheng nodded, then an unsettling thought flashed through his mind.
Could all these so-called humanoid creatures be modified from humans?
"Can you handle it?"
He asked.
"Don’t worry, Mr. Liu, if our security team isn’t good at anything else, we excel in tough battles. As long as we catch the assassin slipping, we’ll catch her even if it costs us our lives."
Da Xiang patted his chest and said.
He was apparently worried about Yuan Baoer’s safety, but now that his boss has already run away, he doesn’t need to worry anymore.
As for whether Liu Zhengan is safe or not, well, he doesn’t care that much.
"Alright, you may leave then."
Liu Zheng nodded.
Although he now essentially believed him, in the current situation, staying alone is still safer than being with soone else.
"Alright then, Mr. Liu, you rest, I’ll get busy."
Da Xiang said cheerfully.
"Hmm."
Liu Zheng watched him turn around, his muscular body stretching out almost blocking the entire door.
But the light from the hallway still seeped through the crack, casting a human-shaped shadow on the floor.
Then, the shadow stood up.
"Hmm?"
Liu Zheng’s eyes sharpened, and he lifted the Slaughter Knife he had just put down.
But just as he was about to react, the shadow rged back into the darkness.
"What the hell?"
He was confused.
Hearing the noise behind him, Da Xiang also turned around, only to see the bright serrated blade.
"Mr. Liu, what are you doing?"
He imdiately shielded his upper body with a blast-proof shield and asked cautiously.
"Your shadow just now..."
Liu Zheng was about to tell him when suddenly a dangerous intuition pierced his brain like a needle.
His heart jumped as if electrocuted, and his seaweed-like hair stood on end.
Relying on his survival instincts honed through nurous crises, Liu Zheng didn’t turn around or jump away, but instead fell straight forward.
A mysterious and sinister purple blade light swept through the half-circle space in front of him, filling the air with a sickly sweet odor.
Just inhaling it once made his head dizzy and swollen, followed by a rotten taste from his lungs to his tongue, and soon he couldn’t even sll the rot.
Clearly, this was a poison blade.
And if Liu Zheng hadn’t fallen forward but tried to dodge, he would definitely have been hit by the blade light.
Just a trace of the residual poison made him this poisoned; direct contact might not even withstand "Blood and Flesh Rebirth".
The opponent did not expect him to react this way, hesitating for a mont without making a follow-up move.
Liu Zheng seized this montary opportunity, stuffing a fat worm with red eyes into his mouth.
"Na: Mutated Wine Worm (Disposable)"
"Type: Tool"
"Quality: Exquisite"
"Effect: After use, based on the types of alcohol the player has consud in the current instance, randomly obtains a positive effect, lasting for one hour."
"Note: If you drank mine, spit it out."
"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"
"Squeak!"
The fat worm could only cry out once before being burst in his mouth, tasting like rum-filled chocolate.
"Currently tallying the types of alcohol the player has consud in this instance..."
"Randomly selecting the positive effect..."
"Selection complete, player receives ’Blissful Holy Body’ status."
"Blissful Holy Body: The player’s body fluids have effects similar to being contaminated for fifteen years by Heavenly Moss, and the player becos the object of desire for those infected by the body fluids, with stronger effects the more fluids are infected."
The system’s prompt was long, but it actually imprinted into Liu Zheng’s mind in less ti than a mont.
"Ah?"
Seeing the contents of the prompt, his mind stalled for a mont.
But his instinct for danger made him regain his senses.
The pale purple blade light dragged a long afterimage, aiming to split Liu Zheng in half from above.
He rolled lazily, narrowly escaping the fate of being dismbered.
However, his right leg was still amputated below the knee.
Seeing this, Liu Zheng imdiately lifted the Slaughter Knife, completely severing his right leg from the thigh root.
A massive amount of blood sprayed out, distorting his facial expression with pain.
Even the shadow couldn’t help being surprised by his decisiveness in self-mutilation.
This was the thigh, not the arm.
After amputation, it’s not just inconvenient; for a humanoid, it essentially ans losing the ability to move.
However, Liu Zheng’s action proved to be correct.
The two severed parts of the leg turned into a disgusting sight similar to worm-eaten rotten wood in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, I might as well die."
Seeing his poisoned thigh, Liu Zheng gritted his teeth and with the support of four tentacles, he sprang up towards the shadow’s face.
The shadow, having only an outlined face, seed to smirk as it sheathed the poison blade.
Only when Liu Zheng lunged over did it draw the sword again.
The pale purple blade light appeared like sudden thunder, so fast that Liu Zheng couldn’t even see its trajectory.
"Secret Sword·Poison Dragon Flash Sky."
The voice of the shadow followed.
This ti, Liu Zheng had nowhere to hide.
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