The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 510 - 401 I’m Not Just Any Ordinary Niu Ma

"Amaterasu omikami!"

As soon as the Golden Hook Jade appeared, Guna was instantly startled.

He stood up straight like a zombie, and without the support of divine power, the beautiful corpse behind him imdiately collapsed into a puddle of mush.

"Mortal, what is your relationship with Amaterasu omikami?"

Guna asked with a serious expression.

"What do you think?"

Liu Zheng countered.

"You are Amaterasu omikami’s male pet? No, She would not fancy sothing filthy like you."

Guna speculated for a mont before speaking.

"Kuritsuyu personally arranged for to et the Divine Amaterasu omikami. Who are you to guess the Divine’s preferences?"

He said rudely.

"Are you really Amaterasu omikami’s male pet?"

Guna doubted.

"No, you’re not. Your body doesn’t carry the slightest trace of Amaterasu omikami’s aura."

Without waiting for Liu Zheng’s response, he answered for himself.

"If you think not, then co and kill ."

Liu Zheng said nonchalantly.

"You think I don’t dare? Mortal."

Guna’s cold gaze licked his cheek like a tongue with reverse barbs, causing his face to sting painfully.

"Then why don’t you make a move? Have you been lying down so long that your legs have gone soft?"

He retorted.

"Mortal, you’d best not continue to test my patience."

Guna’s gaze grew even colder.

"It’s you who’s testing my patience. Rot-assed Yin Yang God, are you going to fight or not? If not, I’ve got other things to attend to."

Liu Zheng said impatiently.

Guna’s face twitched slightly, his already ugly features appearing even more terrifying.

His gaze swept over Liu Zheng’s entire body, eventually resting on the phantom of the Golden Hook Jade.

"Be gone, mortal."

After a mont of silence, Guna said.

"Then you should leave, too."

"Mortal, even if Amaterasu omikami herself were here, she couldn’t order around forcefully."

Guna exclaid angrily.

"Fine, the next ti I et the Divine Amaterasu omikami, I’ll surely convey your words to Her exactly as you said."

Liu Zheng imdiately said.

"Mortal, you’re seeking death!"

Guna was shocked and angry.

"Of course, you can also say so flattering words about the Divine Amaterasu omikami now, and I will equally pass them on to Her. Choose for yourself."

He shifted the tone of the conversation.

"Then I, of course, choose..."

Guna feigned deep thought.

"To butcher you!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a dark purple tongue shot out like a swift arrow, faster than an actual one.

Almost the instant he opened his mouth, the tip of the tongue had already reached Liu Zheng’s face.

The thick tongue split once more into countless tiny heads, targeting his every orifice.

Divine majesty must not be violated; divine might is unfathomable; divine wrath is beyond forgiveness.

Those who dare insult the dignity of Gods must never be allowed to live in this world.

"Figured you’d pull this stunt."

Liu Zheng chuckled, then stood upright.

Massive hooves stamped downwards, invisible Qi Force gathering around them, crushing all tongues beneath the weight of the hooves.

The so-called defense is based on anticipation; he who ambushes others daily must anticipate being ambushed in return.

The mont Guna uttered the first syllable, Liu Zheng had already donned his cosplay outfit.

Compared to last ti, the skin suit Liu Zheng fashioned this ti resembled Niu Ma even more closely.

He seriously considered whether or not to craft a pair of hands for the convenience of wielding the Slaughter Knife and boning knife.

But after so thought, he abandoned the idea.

No matter what, they were just exquisite weapons after all, certainly no match for the reduction in Niu Ma’s strength due to decreased similarity.

"Niu Ma?"

Guna looked at Liu Zheng’s appearance, expressing surprise.

"How could a re Niu Ma’s counterfeit be so powerful?"

"This is no ordinary Niu Ma; this is the manager of the Bloody Restaurant’s delivery departnt, the bassist of the ’Animal Farm’ band, my dear big brother, Niu Ma."

Liu Zheng proudly introduced.

"Quite a lengthy title, it’s a pity I haven’t heard of any of it."

Guna replied coldly.

"Then you fucking deserve to die even more!"

He lifted his other hoof, ready to crush Guna’s tongue into mush.

"I think you’re the one who’s going to die!"

Guna violently shook his head, withdrawing his long tongue from under the hoof.

The crushed parts had turned into thin, flat pancakes.

"Damn, should have used the boning knife."

Liu Zheng regretted.

Seeing how perfectly flat the pancakes were spread out, he could tell that the quality of the ingredients wasn’t low.

Guna looked at his flattened tongue, expressionlessly retracting it back into his mouth.

"Mortal, you have truly angered ."

His voice echoed through the air.

"Why don’t you use your mouth to speak, is it because of your big tongue?"

Liu Zheng mocked.

"I will tornt your flesh for five hundred years, then your soul for another five hundred years, then obliterate both your body and spirit!"

Guna roared in fury.

His hand grasped and yanked fiercely at his loins, and an ugly flag was imdiately hoisted high.

The corpses of the servants who had died from his abuse also stood up, converging towards Liu Zheng.

This included the children stacked into a pyramid.

They all had joyful smiles at the corners of their mouths, yet their facial expressions were clearly ones of pain.

Even in death, they could not escape the fate of being toyed with.

"So ugly and such a coward, if all the divine gods are like you, then I bet Bathhouse Street is dood sooner or later."

The "irritable" Liu Zheng, now further provoked, spoke more recklessly than ever.

"How dare you defile the venerable God Guna!"

The servants shouted in unison like a horde of zealots.

Together with their twisted expressions, it was enough to make an ordinary person cower in fear.