The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 717 - 503: The Round God Sect Has Come2

Liu Zheng said with a respectful expression.

"Who said I was embarrassed?"

"Then do you really not feel pain?"

He asked in surprise.

Could it be that the Fisherman clan also has the ability to reduce pain perception?

"Heh, why don’t you give it a try?"

The Fisherman sneered.

"Sure."

The flash of a blade, and three tentacles fell in response.

"Father-in-law, you’ve worked hard. I’ll accompany you with three as well."

Liu Zheng’s face twitched, but his tone was calm as he spoke.

"You brat..."

Even the well-experienced Fisherman was a bit moved upon seeing the wriggling tentacles on the ground.

He flicked out a fishhook and threw all three tentacles into the Underwater River, watching them dissolve in the water.

"Next ti, don’t litter. I have to clean up after you."

The Fisherman said disdainfully.

"Haha, okay."

Liu Zheng agreed with a smile.

The Fisherman stared at him for a few seconds, then flicked out a nail from his hand.

The nail turned into a straight hook and embedded itself into the light mass of the Resentnt Fish.

"It’s done. As long as you don’t provoke it, it won’t wake up, but it can only last for a month."

The Fisherman said.

"That’s enough, enough."

Liu Zheng nodded repeatedly.

Not to ntion a month, even a week would suffice.

"So I’m off?"

He cautiously asked.

"Wait a minute."

The Fisherman called to him, casting his hook into the river and fishing up a pink and white little fish.

"Take this fish to the Sea Girl."

He said.

"What kind of fish is this? It looks quite unusual."

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"This is my newly cultivated creamy strawberry fish."

"It not only retains the tender taste of fish at but also has the flavor of creamy strawberries, without any fishy sll."

The Fisherman said proudly.

"Your target audience is quite niche, isn’t it?"

He said tactfully.

"Doesn’t matter, I wasn’t planning on selling it anyway."

"I see. Your heartfelt love for your daughter, I’ll make sure to convey it properly."

Liu Zheng promised while patting his chest.

"What love? This is the only thing I can do for her. I can’t even help when she’s targeted by those bald donkeys, what kind of father am I?"

The Fisherman suddenly lost interest.

"But you’ve got , right? I’m your assistant. If I help her, it’s as good as you helping her."

He consoled.

"You? You’re useless!"

The Fisherman suddenly cursed, then kicked him into the sewer.

"Get lost, don’t bother today."

After cursing, the Fisherman leaped and disappeared into the river.

"It’s not easy being a dad; it’s even harder to be a good dad."

Liu Zheng climbed up from the ground, shaking his head as he climbed the ladder.

Fortunately, he was an orphan, with no ties or attachnts.

"To the ’Die Happy’ Funeral Ho."

Back in the tank, Liu Zheng chose the ’Die Happy’ Funeral Ho over the Du Kang Wine Workshop.

It’s not that he didn’t want the Vampire Sister to grow up, mainly because even the White Feather Chicken said the Du Kang Wine Workshop was dangerous, so it might take a long ti.

He’s aiming to clear his list today, so such troubleso tasks would have to wait.

"You probably can’t leave for now."

The Driver shook his head and said.

"Hmm?"

Liu Zheng imdiately beca vigilant.

"What’s going on?"

He asked.

"Look."

The Driver pressed the firing button, and a burst of bullets shot from the machine gun, hitting an invisible barrier in the air, sparking countless tis.

Under the illumination of the sparks, one black circle after another appeared, enclosing the tank within.

"Round God Sect?"

Liu Zheng’s eyes narrowed.

"Old acquaintances et, wouldn’t you co out to et us?"

A familiar voice ca from outside the circles.

"You haven’t shown yourself, why should I?"

Liu Zheng retorted over the car speaker.

"Since you want to see , it would be rude not to comply."

Along with the voice, a black-robed man with an Iron Mask stepped into the circle.

"Long ti no see, Liu Zheng."

He said with a clicking tongue accent.

"For you, maybe not that long, Garcia. It’s only been a few days, after all."

Liu Zheng said, curling his lips.

"But for , it’s been an eternity. You might have nearly forgotten , but I’ve missed you dearly."

Garcia said with a smile.

"Absolutely no need, I’m clearly stating my rejection. My preferences are normal. I only like won with curvy bodies, fair skin, and original beauty."

"How do you know I’m not a woman?"

Garcia switched to a coquettish voice.

"Yuck, whether you want to fight or talk, can you not make sick?"

Liu Zheng almost threw up.

"At our level, you still care about these things? Aren’t you too caught up in appearances?"

Garcia switched back to a man’s voice.

"No, I’m just an ordinary human delivery guy, not at your level. And being attached to forms is a Buddhist saying. Using a heretic’s term in this context, isn’t it a bit blasphemous?"

He imdiately retorted.

"These words are rely words, used by those Buddhists first. Others can use them too. Like how everyone can eat crabs after the first person who ate it."

Garcia retorted back.

"Oh."

Liu Zheng responded perfunctorily.

"You didn’t co all the way to block just to discuss these things, did you?"

"Of course not. I ca to discuss how you handed over the bodies of our sect mbers to the Security Departnt."

Garcia shook his head and said.

"Wow, you’re well-inford, huh?"

"If I weren’t well-inford, how could anything slip through the cracks of City Hall?"

Garcia said calmly.

"Why don’t you quickly slip far away, get through City Hall’s toes, and why co to find ?"

He said speechlessly.

He didn’t kill them, and it was just a bunch of corpses anyway. This group of heretics isn’t really that united and loving, are they?

"I ca to retrieve what my lord bestowed upon you."

Garcia said.

"What thing? Oh, you an this."

Liu Zheng took out the round parchnt from his system space.

"Na: Token of the Round God Sect"

"Type: Item"

"Quality: Excellent"

"Effect: Showing this item can avoid attacks by mbers of the Round God Sect, lighting it with a candle will produce unknown effects."

"Note: All things co full circle, all events conclude roundly."

"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"

This thing hadn’t been taken out since he got it, and now returning it to its owner was just right.

Liu Zheng directly opened the hatch and threw the parchnt out, then quickly closed it.

Garcia extended his palm, and the parchnt automatically flew into his hand.

"Thank you for your cooperation. That’s the first matter."

"What else is there? Quickly say it all; I’m in a hurry to deliver food."

Liu Zheng urged.

"No need to rush, just one more thing left."

"What is it?"

"Please go to hell."

Garcia said calmly.

"Alright, you go to hell first, and wait for there. Don’t wait too long, maybe just a million or two million years."

He replied nonchalantly.

"A million or two is too long; I can’t wait, those sacrificed believers can’t wait, my lord can’t wait."

Garcia said.

"Then let all your Round God Sect mbers and your so-called lord go to hell. You all live well there together; it’s better than anything."

Liu Zheng sneered.

"You really have a sharp tongue. Unfortunately, in this world, power is what counts in the end."

"Talking about power with ? Are you worthy? Colonel, hit this ghost-playing freak."

He commanded.

"Can’t hit."

The driver shook his head.

"Huh? Why not?"

Liu Zheng was stunned.

"Usually it’s okay to hit the edge, but when encountering an enemy too powerful, I prioritize protecting restaurant property."

The driver explained.

"That can’t be, right? His strength should be about the sa as Niu Ma’s."

He said in surprise.

"Look closely at the mask on his face."

The driver prompted.

Liu Zheng looked at Garcia’s face, only to see four semicircles now on the Iron Mask.

"Damn, this guy got promoted faster than ."

He complained.

By the way, what’s above the Main Priest? Bishop?

"You have two choices now."

The driver suddenly said.