The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 520 - 406: French Kiss, and Twice at That

Standing in front of three elevators, Liu Zheng didn’t hesitate and directly entered the one for Samurai Yifa.

He didn’t et the requirents for the crying woman’s elevator, and as for the chuckling old man’s, he had no ti for chess right now.

Although he was quite interested in the rewards from those two elevators, more pressing matters took precedence.

Anyway, Liu Zheng had a hunch that he would co back again.

"Is this your true form? Indeed, it seems worthy of battle."

The mont Samurai Yifa saw Liu Zheng, his eyes lit up.

"Please enlighten ."

Without another word, he placed his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Enlighten your butt, I’m busy, no ti, just let go."

Liu Zheng said, irritated.

Even though they were both violence enthusiasts, he was different from the battle-crazy types like Samurai Yifa.

His destructive urges stemd from dissatisfaction with the world, whereas soone like Samurai Yifa simply enjoyed fighting.

"It won’t take much of your ti. If you win against , I would be willing to take you as my disciple and impart all my sword techniques of the Heavenly Sound Killing Style."

Seeing an opportunity, Samurai Yifa imdiately offered a generous deal.

Having been an elevator for many years, the people he fought were either too weak to be satisfying or the strong ones never rode his elevator. His sword was almost rusting from disuse.

"Um... next ti, definitely next ti."

Liu Zheng had to call upon all his willpower to refuse the lucrative offer.

"Alright. It seems you plan to leave the bathhouse."

There was obvious regret on Samurai Yifa’s face.

"You noticed?"

"Although I may be sowhat simple-minded, I’m not that foolish."

Samurai Yifa was sowhat speechless.

"Ahahaha. I’m headed to the negative first floor later, you help keep it clear."

Liu Zheng laughed it off.

"Clear from whom?"

"Everyone. I have prince syndro – I don’t like riding elevators with other people, nor do I like waiting."

He explained.

"Okay. Don’t forget the promise you made to ."

Samurai Yifa reminded him.

"Don’t worry, the things I promise either can’t be done or I haven’t yet attempted. There’s nothing I promise and won’t do."

"Then how many things have you promised but not yet accomplished?"

Samurai Yifa asked.

"None so far."

Liu Zheng thought it over before answering.

He would only promise to do things he had a solution to, even if the process of solving them might be a bit complicated.

"Then you can be called a trustworthy person."

Samurai Yifa said with admiration.

Even he had many things he had promised but failed to carry out, especially towards his family.

"In tropolis, you can cooperate with good people and you can cooperate with bad people, but you can’t cooperate with those without credibility."

"Indeed. But how will we contact each other after you leave?"

Samurai Yifa inquired.

"Don’t you have a mobile phone?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"You jest, Sir. I am but an elevator; how could I possess a mobile phone?"

Samurai Yifa looked at him strangely.

"...You always manage to be logical in the strangest ways. I’ve made a few friends in the bathhouse; I’ll have them pass on ssages."

Liu Zheng said.

"Good. I shall await your good news with eagerness. Please enlighten ."

Samurai Yifa gave a slight bow and then unsheathed his sword.

He only said he wouldn’t spar, but that didn’t an he wouldn’t go through the motions.

Even if they couldn’t have a hearty slash-fest, a crossing of swords in spirit could still be entertaining.

Samurai Yifa lifted his sword toward the heavens, and the undulating blood clouds imdiately solidified, resembling red icebergs.

"Heavenly Dao Sound Kill Phoenix Falls from Kunlun."

A piercing cry of a bird reverberated through the space, followed by what seed like the heavens shattering.

The red icebergs shattered into smaller pieces, plumting towards Liu Zheng.

"The jade of Kunlun shatters as the phoenix cries, lotuses weep with dew as the fragrant orchids smile."

Samurai Yifa’s sword wasn’t even fully drawn yet, but the montum was already incredibly astonishing.

Facing Liu Zheng, whose strength had surged, Samurai Yifa held back no longer, delivering a killing move right off the bat.

And looking at this catastrophic scene, Liu Zheng felt a sense of déjà vu.

Back in Yate, the high-ranking entity known as Moon Demon had also summoned a similar rain of blood-red teorites.

At that ti, he could only rely on "Blood and Flesh Rebirth" and several items to withstand it, only managing to survive that onslaught with the help of "Foolish Spider" Muro.

Whether the Moon Demon incarnated as a mortal or Samurai Yifa augnted within the special elevator space was stronger, Liu Zheng with his keen perception still found hard to judge.

But now, strengthened by both his cosplay outfit and the Legendary Deliveryman Set, he was far beyond the version of himself in Yate City.

"So I’m the only one who blazes through the world hacking and slashing blindly, huh."

Liu Zheng watched Samurai Yifa’s move, flashier than movie special effects, with envy, jealousy, and hate in his heart.

Consider himself, a grand gar wielding two kitchen knives, carving a path from tropolis to Yate City, where anyone in his way was death incarnate, amassing nurous perfect items, clad in a legendary set.

Then look at the people he t; every one of them was a strong mber of their race, a local hero, each casually employing effects that dostic movies couldn’t achieve with a billion yuan.

As for Liu Zheng, his attacks were even more down-to-earth than a community security guard.

It was truly a tale to break the hearts of listeners and bring listeners to tears.

Of course, that was out of necessity.

So far, it seed that the attack thods of non-human races were fundantally extensions of racial traits, which were impossible for him to learn.

While the attack thods of humans or human-like races required learning and training, which he didn’t have ti for.

As to whether the human race itself had any special traits, Liu Zheng really didn’t know.

So far, he had not encountered a genuine human powerhouse, if the Legendary delivery man skeleton doesn’t count.