The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 141 Nightingale: Mine is very big, bear with it for a moment.

Chapter 141: Chapter 141 Nightingale: Mine is very big, bear with it for a moment.

"What project? We are the 404 Project, a youth citizen entrepreneurship project strongly supported by City Hall."

The leading Vampire Man said.

"And does City Hall know about this City Hall strongly supported 404 Project?"

Liu Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, they know. Look, here is the evidence."

Vampire Man pulled a photograph out of his briefcase.

It was a photo of a man in a robe shaking hands with Mike in a suit.

"This gentleman is the head of the Employment Guarantee and Promotion Department of City Hall, and this man here is the founder of our 404 Project and the guide on the road to wealth, Clapping Brother."

"And this picture is their precious joint photo at the city-wide Entrepreneurship and Employment Promotion Conference, by the way, Clapping Brother made an important speech at the conference, and received warm applause from the members present,"

Vampire Man said proudly.

"...does becoming a vampire cause a drop in IQ?"

Liu Zheng looked at Vampire Sister.

"Of course not. They were dumb to begin with, but they seem even dumber now than when I last saw them."

Vampire Sister hastily corrected the record for vampires.

"Alright, Lipton, stop embarrassing us vampires. In consideration of our blood relatives, I’m willing to leave this house to you."

She told the Vampire Man.

"My dear sister, this house is already our shared home."

Vampire Man shook his head.

"Besides, as the oldest and strongest among the blood relatives, all of Blood Father’s inheritance should naturally be managed by me."

"Bullshit. Blood Father’s will was left for me, it didn’t mention you guys."

Vampire Sister said angrily.

"Who knows if you made up the will? Plus, considering you’re here with so many outsiders trying to steal the inheritance, we have every reason to suspect that you colluded with outsiders to kill Blood Father and then forced the safe’s password out of him."

"That’s vile. Your actions, let alone being a noble vampire, are not even worthy of being a human."

Vampire Man said indignantly.

"You!"

Vampire Sister was so angered by him that her face turned red, but she didn’t know how to retort.

After all, from the surface, Vampire Man’s speculation was the most plausible.

Moreover, the Old Vampire had indeed never said to let her monopolize the inheritance.

"You learned these tactics from a scammer’s den, didn’t you?"

Liu Zheng spoke up.

"I already told you, it’s the 404 Project!"

As soon as he heard the words "scammer," Vampire Man’s attention was indeed drawn over.

"It’s all the same. Alright, let’s not argue about who killed whom, everybody knows that’s not important."

"Now you have two choices, scram, or die."

He took out a bone club and said coldly.

"Tendaros Hound!"

Vampire Man shuddered all over, his pupils dilating.

The other four vampires were so frightened they turned back into bats outright.

"Glad to see you recognize it. How about this; I’ll take charge and give you guys another tenth of the inheritance, so we can all part on good terms."

Liu Zheng said.

The three Vampire Sisters didn’t speak, tacitly accepting his right to negotiate.

Vampire Man’s expression struggled for a while, but eventually, he shook his head.

"No way, we want all the inheritance and the house."

He shouted at the four bats.

"Pull yourselves together. Do you really want to return without the money and be fired by Clapping Brother from the grand enterprise that is the 404 Project?"

Hearing his words, the four bats stopped trembling and turned back into human form.

Blood Light flowed in their eyes, and they looked resolutely determined.

"No wonder it’s a bizarre city, even the brainwashing of scammers is fiercer than in reality."

Liu Zheng swore to himself.

Since the other party had become fanatics, there wasn’t much to talk about.

"Get them!"

He charged at the front, holding the boning knife and bone club in his tentacles.

A flash of ferocity in Vampire Man’s eyes, he swung his black briefcase right at Liu Zheng’s head.

The veins bulging on his neck, along with the heavy whoosh of the air, it was as if the briefcase held an entire block of gold instead of papers.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng immediately used two tentacles to block with the bone club.

"Thunk!"

There was a heavy collision, and the hard Skinning Monster bone club instantly shattered into pieces.

The joints in his tentacles also broke instantly.

"Fuck! He’s really damn strong."

Liu Zheng cursed silently.

The strength of that blow was not inferior to the time Niu Ma kicked him.

However, he was no longer who he had been back then.

Taking advantage of Vampire Man’s spent momentum, the remaining tentacle immediately swung the bone club toward his face.

And the tentacle holding the boning knife was even more sinister, whipping toward the side of his head like a lash.

If Vampire Man didn’t notice the boning knife and only blocked the tentacle,

the flexible tentacle would immediately bend, driving the boning knife into the back of his head.

The vampires kept by Pajama Boy as emergency rations couldn’t possibly be low quality.

But as the leader, Vampire Man wasn’t a fool, he instantly saw through Liu Zheng’s ploy.

He scoffed with disdain, releasing the briefcase and swiping a clawed hand toward the oncoming tentacle.

Sharp nails sprang from his fingertips, each at least an inch long, emitting a metallic ring as they tore through the air.

Trying a feint? I’ll just slice off your entire tentacle.

Liu Zheng saw this and a cold smile crept across his lips.

Thinking of slicing off my tentacle? Do you know what has kept me alive this long?

The sound of rending air flashed by, and Spirit’s blood claw effortlessly cut the tentacle into six pieces.

The boning knife landed on Vampire Man’s shoulder, nicking a button off his suit.

Vampire Man didn’t even have time to feel upset before a bone club struck his face.

But he wasn’t concerned, judging by this human’s strength, the blow would at most cause a nosebleed.

However, when the bone club struck Vampire Man’s forehead, an overbearing force pierced through his frontal bone, reaching the frontal lobe of his brain.

"Ugh!"

A wave of intense vertigo made Vampire Man vomit instantly, his body involuntarily leaning forward.

Seizing the opportunity, Liu Zheng delivered another knee to his head, completely shattering his nasal bridge.

As Vampire Man stumbled backward with a gush of blood spurting from his nose, he was still unable to grasp what had happened.

How could he, a mere human, have breached my defenses?

"Because of true damage, kid."

Liu Zheng sneered inwardly.

Just as he was ready to press his attack, a slender hand reached from behind and grabbed him.

Liu Zheng instinctively struggled, but couldn’t break free at all.

"Don’t get too carried away, human. You’re not in any state to take him on now."

Nightingale whispered in his ear, her breath moist and warm, making his earlobe soften.

Heeding her reminder, Liu Zheng looked towards Vampire Man and noticed that his eyes had regained clarity and his nose had stopped bleeding.

Indeed, this was the resilience of a supernatural race.

Liu Zheng marveled inwardly.

If it had been a human, they would have needed at least half an hour to recover.

From this brief exchange, he had approximately grasped Vampire Man’s strength.

Even setting aside supernatural abilities, the enemy’s combat skills were far superior to his.

Now that true damage had been revealed, any chance of victory was gone.

"Then I’ll leave him to you."

Liu Zheng said decisively.

"No problem. Taking money to ward off disaster, right?"

Nightingale said with a smile.

She stepped past Liu Zheng, walking forward with a feline grace, her silhouette both elegant and bewitching.

But on the side he couldn’t see, numerous gun barrels tore through her exquisite court gown, revealing a fierce facade.

Submachine guns, sniper guns, semi-automatic rifles, revolvers, shotguns, machine guns, lances...

All the gun types you could imagine covered Nightingale’s body.

Even her mouth had become a massive gun barrel.

In the blink of an eye, the beautiful noblewoman transformed into a terrifying war machine.

Thankfully, her eyes remained unchanged, as blue and clear as the sky above.

Nightingale’s eyes were so captivating that when she threw a seductive glance at Vampire Man, he found himself momentarily dazed.

But a moment later, what was thrown his way was a net of metal and flame, weaving death.

.38 Colt, .38 Smith & Wesson, .357 Magnum bullets, .50 AE rounds, armor-piercing bullets, incendiary bombs, double-headed bullets, flash bombs...

An array of bullets of different calibers and types flooded Vampire Man’s vision, leaving almost no room in the air.

And most conspicuous was the green miniature grenade at the center.

Even without exploding, Vampire Man felt its ferocious power capable of blasting him to pieces.

In this critical moment, he had no choice but to unleash his true power.

Vampire Man’s veins burst through his skin, entwining like poisonous snakes, then wildly danced in the air.

A thick Blood Light spread with this terrifying dance, making all bullets within range sway drunkenly.

Some fell to the ground, while others were deflected by the swirling veins.

Only the miniature grenade steadfastly continued its course within the Blood Light, the veins around it dancing frantically but not daring to touch it.

Vampire Man’s face grew pale; Emile, that bastard, had brought quite the formidable ally.

Moreover, as he gazed at Nightingale’s face, he felt as though he’d seen her somewhere before.

But clearly, now was not the time for reminiscing.

Vampire Man took a deep breath, his chest swelling to an inhuman size.

Then, with a violent cough, he expelled a mix of phlegm and gastric juices, which struck the miniature grenade.

The grenade trembled slightly but ultimately did not explode.

The shell of the bomb was rapidly corroded from where the filthy blood touched it, until it became a jagged, useless scrap that dropped among the pile of bullets on the ground.

"Not bad, it seems not all you vampires are pushovers."

Nightingale clapped enthusiastically, two asymmetrical gun barrels creating a "clang clang clang" rhythm.

Vampire Sister, engaged in a fierce battle with another vampire woman, glanced over in annoyance amidst the mayhem.

"But if I take this out, what will you do then?"

Nightingale lifted her skirt to reveal what should have been the pelvic area, now replaced by a dark cannon muzzle.

She grasped the muzzle and stroked it twice, and a 152mm shell emerged from the barrel.

The tip of the shell was painted a dangerous red.

"It’s pretty big, so you might want to brace yourself~"

Nightingale said with a flirtatious smile, then thrust forward.

In the roar of flames, the 152mm high explosive bomb shot out.

The red-tipped shell automatically opened, revealing steel teeth that bit down toward Vampire Man’s head.

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.