The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 371 - 334: The Three Giants of Bloody Restaurant Gathered_2

Chapter 371: Chapter 334: The Three Giants of Bloody Restaurant Gathered_2

Liu Zheng said,

"How much rationality value do player No. 2 choose to pay?"

The sea woman asked,

"Host, can you give me a hint on how much rationality value I need to pay?"

He asked,

"The more rationality value you pay, the greater the power you will obtain from the Black Book. However, player No. 2 only has a fragment of the Black Book, and the enemy he is facing is a juvenile sea monster. To obtain sufficient power, a great sacrifice must be made."

The sea woman said,

"Understood, then I’ll pay all my rationality value."

Liu Zheng said,

"Ah?!"

The other three players showed shocked expressions.

Are all Metropolis people so self-sacrificing now?

They were just helping to find two people, and this man was ready to risk his life.

Although losing all rationality values won’t kill you, it will make you "insane."

In the Metropolis, "insanity" often means both spiritually and physically.

Once the mind collapses, the body, affected by beliefs, bloodline, genes, magic, and other factors, undergoes mutations.

These mutations are generally malignant and even illegal, and the end is either being arrested and executed by the Security Department or being thrown into the Garbage Processing Plant for disposal.

"This... "

For a moment, even the three always ruthless and poisonous players felt a bit embarrassed.

"No worries, I have something to save my life; I won’t go insane,"

Liu Zheng explained, knowing what they were thinking,

"Oh, right."

The three players nodded repeatedly, their admiration growing.

Total respect for the delivery guy from the Bloody Restaurant, having even good stuff like this!

"Does player No. 2 confirm paying all their rationality value to use the Black Book Fragment?"

The sea woman asked.

"Confirmed."

No sooner had Liu Zheng finished speaking than a piece of sheepskin floated out of his bosom.

The sheepskin was filled with densely packed black spots of various sizes and distances, resembling some kind of code.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black spots began to move, continuously gathering toward the center of the page, like building a sand tower.

Soon, they turned into a blood-and-flesh-wrapped white bone finger, touching Liu Zheng’s brow.

A small figure, looking both like him and Wozky Shode, was pulled out and absorbed into the Black Book Fragment.

"Rationality decrease now exempted,"

the system’s voice followed.

"Awesome."

Liu Zheng gave a mental thumbs-up.

Worthy of his Legendary Armor, which had been with him from the start, always so reliable and powerful.

"Sacrifice successful, the Black Book Fragment is very pleased with your offering. Considering your low intelligence, it has switched to relying on your Luck Value for a very difficult judgment to determine the reward you receive,"

The sea woman said.

"A very difficult judgment."

Liu Zheng’s gaze drifted.

He often failed in normal judgments, so he was even less confident in a very difficult one.

Moreover, he did not know what the Luck Value for this character was.

Considering the experience of the original player No. 2, it probably wouldn’t be too high.

Two ten-sided dice appeared in front of Liu Zheng, waiting quietly.

The judgment had begun, and even if he didn’t throw the dice, they would move on their own when the time was up.

"Oh mighty God of Dice, I’m willing to trade, well never mind. I’m willing to trade Napoleon’s lifetime of not growing feathers for one success,"

he prayed with his hands together, devoutly.

Liu Zheng initially wanted to make a harsh vow, offering a lifetime constipation in the sewer.

But considering the high rank of the sewer, swearing casually could lead to big trouble, so he switched to the White Feather Chicken instead.

Perfect, now the three titans of Bloody Restaurant were also gathered.

The two dice rolled several times, finally stopping on two numbers.

and 2.

"Is this a success or a failure?"

Since the sea woman hadn’t informed Liu Zheng of the required points, he tentatively asked.

"Failure."

Across the barrier, he seemed to see the sea woman’s sympathetic glance.

"Damn!"

Good thing he hadn’t yet gone to the lottery shop; given his luck, he might have scrapped the whole shop’s scratch-offs without even winning a hundred dollars.

"Would you like to use potential points for a re-roll?"

"Re-roll, re-roll,"

Liu Zheng immediately said.

The dice rolled out again, then stopped.

and 4.

Without a doubt, it was a failure again.

"I’ll go. I’m using potential points to reroll Player 2’s dice,"

Player 4 stepped forward.

Having experienced the previous plots, they had all more or less accumulated some potential points.

The dice spun, then stopped.

and 0.

"Again!"

Player 4 clenched his teeth.

and 8.

"I’m out of potential points,"

Player 4 covered his face.

"I’ll go,"

Player 1 continued the relay.

The dice rolled again, then stopped.

and 9.

"I’m out too,"

Player 1 also lowered his head.

"I’ve heard of the unluckiest teams before, but you three are beyond cursed,"

Player 3 said speechlessly.

Liu Zheng looked up at the deck, facing the undeniable truth, not even he knew how to argue.

"I’ll go,"

Player 3 could only step up himself.

"Come on!"

"You can do it, Player 3."

"Remember to pray to the Dice Lady."

Liu Zheng and the others all prayed for him.

There was no choice; if Player 3 failed again, they would truly be wiped out.

The dice spun once more and finally settled.

and 1.

"Is this a massive failure or a huge success?"

Player 3 inhaled sharply but still clung to a thread of hope as he asked.

"A massive failure,"

The retort from the sea woman was chilling and ruthless.

"I told you to pray to the Dice Lady, and you didn’t listen!"

Player 4 was heartbroken.

"Enough talk, there’s one more chance,"

Player 3 stared and roared.

"Oh, beautiful and noble Dice Lady, if you bless me with success, I will erect a shrine for you once I get out!"

Player 3 knelt on the ground and then said loudly.

"That’s quite the commitment,"

Player 4, who knew the ins and outs, said in surprise.

In the Metropolis, erecting a shrine is a strict administrative affair that easily draws the attention of the Security Department.

Not to mention worshipping an Evil God, even a "righteous" deity like the Dice Lady would be obstructed by various bureaucratic procedures.

To fulfill his promise, Player 3 would surely pay a high price.

Amid the prayers of Player 3, the dice gradually came to a halt.

and 0.

"Luck check, a huge success!"

The voice of the sea woman carried a hint of excitement.

After all, this team had been tremendously unlucky; if they had ended up wiped out, she worried that even her own luck might turn sour.

Ink spots from the Black Book Fragment rose up and then jumped onto Liu Zheng.

Amid a gruesomely crunching sound, his flesh continuously diminished, but his bones kept growing.

Until his head hit the cabin ceiling, the growth did not stop.

Liu Zheng issued a dissatisfied grunt and then raised his fist to smash upwards.

Bone entwined with threads of blood burst through the deck; he retracted his fist, sticking his head through the hole.

By now the deck was in complete chaos, some pirates were fleeing, some waiting to die, some desperately attacking the tentacles, while some pirates had gone mad, standing there yelling.

Yet the Flamingo remained composed.

He gazed sternly into the distance, the golden belt floating in midair, writhing as if alive.

In his hand was a strangely shaped long sword, its spine highly elevated while the blade was extremely narrow, making it look more like a metal spike.

The pink coat fluttered in the wind as if a real flamingo was vigorously fluffing its feathers.

When he saw Liu Zheng’s head emerge, the Flamingo paused, then cautiously raised his sword towards him.

The golden belt also vibrated intensely in midair, emitting a snake-like hissing sound.

Liu Zheng glanced at him indifferently, then exhaled a breath from his nose.

Two ink spots were expelled and then chased each other in midair.

Accompanied by their rapid movement, trails of black wind also began to ravage the deck.

All pirates touched by the wind turned into white bones.

All except for the Flamingo.