The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 404 - 350 What is the Bloody Restaurant

Chapter 404: Chapter 350 What is the Bloody Restaurant

Metropolis is an accommodating and open city.

Even if you’re a follower of the Evil God, as long as you can pass the inspection of the Religious Affairs Bureau, you can appear on the streets openly and rightfully.

But Metropolis is also an exclusionary and conservative city.

No matter if you’re a good person or a bad one, if you don’t want to follow the rules set by City Hall, you’ll face endless trouble.

So, even though the city has the tallest buildings, the most complete facilities, and the highest-end entertainment, many non-humans choose to survive outside the city.

As for humans, they seldom choose to leave the city.

Without the protection of City Hall, the vast majority of humans would become slaves or food.

And among the many gathering places outside the city, Bathhouse Street is one of the liveliest.

Whether it’s day or night, Bathhouse Street is always brightly lit and bustling with people.

Because some species prefer to be active during the day, while others can only come out at night.

Today, some uninvited guests arrived at the entrance of Bathhouse Street.

Under the huge Bird House, two Minotaurs holding hay forks were dozing off.

The two of them were identical in both facial features and stature, but the scars on their faces and the patterns on their clothes were symmetrical, and even the hay forks were held in opposite hands—one in the left and the other in the right.

Moreover, they were very small, only as tall as Liu Zheng’s knees, and their cartoonish faces made them look quite comical.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp hissing of air came from afar, shaking the ground.

One of the Minotaurs suddenly woke up, his grip tightening on the hay fork instinctively.

He blinked and, standing on tiptoes, saw a dark shadow speeding towards him from a distance.

"Idiot, idiot, wake up, something’s coming."

The Minotaur shouted loudly.

However, the other Minotaur, as if he hadn’t heard, continued to cuddle his hay fork and sleep soundly.

"You really are an idiot, how did mother give birth to someone as stupid as you."

The Minotaur cursed, then raised his hay fork without hesitation and poked the other Minotaur’s butt.

"Ah!"

The other Minotaur screamed, instinctively rolled on the ground, then got up.

"Who’s there, who dares ambush your lord!"

He shouted, looking up and shaking his head.

"It’s me, Niu Xiaoji, you fool."

The Minotaur scolded.

"Niu Daji, why did you poke me? Also, didn’t mom say not to call me a fool?"

Niu Xiaoji said, rubbing his butt.

"Mom told me not to call you a fool without reason, not that I can’t call you one at all. If I didn’t wake you up, you wouldn’t even know if someone entered our territory."

Niu Daji scolded.

"People? Where are the people? Niu Daji, you’re lying to me again; I’m going to tell mom and let her spank you!"

Niu Xiaoji looked around and said after not seeing anyone.

"Mom would just throw you into her dung heap to smarten you up. Get a grip on your fork, here they come."

Niu Daji glared.

"Oh."

Despite his displeasure, Niu Xiaoji still listened to his brother, gripped the fork in both hands, and focused ahead.

The black light streaked across the soft forest floor, shattering the trees along its path, and came to a stop in front of the Bird House.

"Who goes there?"

Niu Daji said loudly.

"Brother, this car is so cute, I want one too."

Niu Xiaoji’s eyes lit up.

"You want to fart, you look like a car yourself."

Niu Daji said with annoyance.

He was momentarily distracted by berating his brother and the imposing aura he had mustered dissipated.

"Excuse me, is this Bathhouse Street?"

The round roof of the vehicle opened, and Liu Zheng poked half of his body out from inside and asked.

Speaking of which, he felt that naming this tank "Corgi" might be more fitting than "Hound."

"Yes, it is."

Niu Xiaoji replied blankly.

"That’s good."

He nodded his head.

Although the driver had its own navigation, after all, he had never been to Bathhouse Street himself, so there was still a slight chance he might have taken a wrong turn.

"Niu Xiaoji, don’t talk to strangers randomly!"

Niu Daji scolded.

"I’m going to tell mom, you’re scolding me again in front of outsiders."

Niu Xiaoji said indignantly, turning his head away.

"Ahem, who are you people, and what are you doing here at Bathhouse Street?"

Niu Daji glared at his good-for-nothing brother, cleared his throat, and asked.

"You, don’t you recognize this uniform I’m wearing?"

Liu Zheng asked, pointing at the Yellow Vest he was wearing, with a puzzled expression.

"What? You’re from City Hall?"

Niu Daji asked.

"Of course not, City Hall is such a high and mighty place, I couldn’t possibly afford it," he said with a smile.

"Then what are you flaunting here for?"

Niu Daji asked with a curled lip.

"Niu Daji, you’re cursing mommy again, I’m going to tell on you!"

Niu Xiaoji pointed at him and yelled.

"Niu Xiaoji, shut your mouth, if you talk nonsense again I’ll skewer and roast you!"

Niu Daji shouted furiously.

"Hmph, just because you were born a couple of minutes before me you think you can bully me."

Niu Xiaoji sat down on the ground, huffing in anger.

"Ahem, let’s continue. Who exactly are you?"

Niu Daji cleared his throat and asked again.

"You really don’t recognize the uniform I’m wearing?"

Liu Zheng was incredulous.

Even outside the city, it was still under the jurisdiction of Metropolis.

It was inconceivable to Liu Zheng that the young Minotaur didn’t recognize the uniform of the Bloody Restaurant. Weren’t they afraid of dying, or did their family have no fear of death?

"Don’t recognize it, now speak up or I’m going to have to ask you to leave," Niu Daji said impatiently.

Bathhouse Street was always crowded; it really did not need this one or two customers.

"I’m a delivery person from Bloody Restaurant," Liu Zheng said helplessly.

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