The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 517 - 404 Throw You into the Sewer and Flush You with Shit_2

Chapter 517: Chapter 404 Throw You into the Sewer and Flush You with Shit_2

He sighed with emotion.

Then, turning around, he met a pair of bright, gleaming eyes—timid yet hopeful.

"You want one too?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Uh-huh! May I? Lord Liu Zheng."

Wan Zi responded loudly, then cautiously asked.

"Don’t call me lord, it’s unlucky. Anyone called ’lord’ by me has either been slaughtered by me or fleeced by me."

"Then... Brother Liu Zheng."

"Mm, that’s better. Come here."

Liu Zheng beckoned Wan Zi with his hoof, and after she came over, he gently rubbed the top of her head with his chin.

"Purr~"

Wan Zi uttered a happy sound, just like a little cat being petted.

"Where do you plan to go after you get out?"

He asked while petting the ’cat’.

"..."

At this question, Wan Zi’s body suddenly stiffened.

"Got no place to go?"

With his current Perception, he easily noticed that something was off with her.

"Mm..."

Wan Zi responded in a muffled voice.

"Speaking of which, I haven’t asked you yet, how did you end up here?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Dad drove me out to have some fun, and then we accidentally entered this place. He was lured by the people here to spend money, and after spending all he had, he sold the car."

"After the money from the car was also depleted, he sold me."

After a moment of silence, Wan Zi said.

Although she tried hard to keep her voice steady, her trembling hands betrayed her inner turmoil.

"And he?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Was turned into a pig."

"Oh, that’s quite good. It seems there are still more good people in this world."

He remarked.

"Pfft!"

Wan Zi couldn’t help but laugh at his tone.

"Brother Liu Zheng, how can you say something like that?"

She chided.

"Otherwise, what should I say? Should I cry out loud three times and knock my head on the ground for him? You know he must be quite comfortable now, right?"

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"Mm-hmm!"

Wan Zi revealed a radiant smile.

"Very good."

He lifted his hoof to rub Wan Zi’s head, and she enjoyed it with no care for the various filth on the hoof.

"Remember, no infighting. Repay kindness with kindness, and answer enmity with justice."

Liu Zheng said.

"Xiao Wan remembers~"

"Got no other relatives to turn to?"

He asked again.

"No more. After mom died, dad moved around with me and wouldn’t let me contact mom’s side of the family."

Wan Zi shook her head.

"Okay then, you can keep Sasha company."

"Who’s Sasha?"

Wan Zi asked.

"A Mummy, not so bright but a pretty decent person. Her adoptive father runs a clinic, you can start off doing miscellaneous work there."

"It just so happens that Doctor Nile is here this time, you’ll be able to meet them once you’re out."

Liu Zheng said.

"Can’t I follow you, Brother Liu Zheng?"

Wan Zi looked at him with pitiable eyes.

"No, I’m always running around all over the place, not even sure myself where I’m heading next. How could you follow?"

"Moreover, with your strength, following me means I’d have to split my attention to protect you. Just forget it."

Liu Zheng said unsparingly.

"I understand, Brother Liu Zheng, don’t worry, I won’t be a burden to you."

Wan Zi said with a crestfallen face.

"Stop that yowling, don’t use those tricks from the Servicing Department on me, or I’ll toss you into the sewer to get a shit-shower."

"How can you be like this! I’m a girl, you know."

Wan Zi’s face turned green with fright.

If she really got a shit-shower, that would barely be a life worth living.

"Hmph, don’t you know I’m a champion for equality?"

Liu Zheng said proudly.

"Tsk~"

Wan Zi pouted her lips.

"Huff, let me lie down for a bit."

He bent his hooves and lay on the ground like Niu Ma.

After several fierce battles and unleashing a few powerful moves, he was indeed a bit tired.

Just as he closed his eyes, Liu Zheng felt something rubbing against him.

He opened his eyes and found Wan Zi hugging his hoof, leaning against his chest.

"Hehe."

Noticing Liu Zheng’s gaze, she smiled shyly, but her hands showed no intention of letting go.

"What’s so comfortable about such prickly fur?"

Liu Zheng shook his head and closed his eyes again.

He didn’t know how much time had passed before he was awakened by a sound of footsteps.

Liu Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him because the other person was still far away.

"Someone’s coming, go hide over there."

He told Wan Zi.

"Alright."

Wan Zi immediately got up and ran behind a pillar, hiding her figure.

Obedient, courageous, capable, scheming yet not unpleasant, no wonder she could survive in Bathhouse Street.

Perhaps even without his help, Wan Zi could have carved out a niche for herself in Bathhouse Street.

As Liu Zheng was lost in thought, the footsteps approached.

"You young man are becoming more and more promising, even daring to have someone inform me to meet you. If you can’t give me a good reason this time, I will let you understand the dignity of a department head."

The voice of No. 13 Wanderer came before the person himself did.

"Swoosh!"

Then, the door was abruptly pulled open.

"Ren He, you litt..."

The voice of No. 13 Wanderer stopped abruptly.

Black flames erupted from his whole body, his hair that was tied up in a bun broke free, standing erect like steel needles towards the sky.

His muscles swelled up, his eyes turned blood red, like a fearsome warrior.

"Who are you, sir?"

No. 13 Wanderer asked in a deep voice.

He positioned one foot in front of the other, one palm on his chest and the other on his waist, ready for battle.

"Does the department head not recognize me? I am your most loyal subordinate, Ren He."

Liu Zheng said with a smile.

"I don’t recall having a subordinate like you. With your abilities, you’re probably overqualified for a department head."

No. 13 Wanderer scoffed.

He practiced the Southern Dipper Dark Demon Fist, which is best at hiding and detecting auras. The aura of the person in front of him was even stronger than that of his terrifying grand-uncle.

Such a powerhouse, let alone being in a place like Bathhouse Street, would be a formidable figure even in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains.

"Once a department head, always a department head. Rest assured, I will never forget your care for me."

Liu Zheng said.

"Let’s spare that, being concerned by someone like you, I can’t even sleep peacefully."

No. 13 Wanderer replied unceremoniously.

"I offer my sincere loyalty, why must you respond with such cold words?"

He said helplessly.

"Sincere? I treated you like my nephew, but you hide your head and show your tail, scheming and taking me for a fool."

"Forget cold words; if I could beat you, I’d kill you right now."

No. 13 Wanderer could no longer contain his anger.

He wasn’t afraid of Liu Zheng turning against him; after all, this was Bathhouse Street, if he couldn’t win, he could still escape.

"It was out of necessity, not intentional deception. Besides, didn’t you really notice?"

Liu Zheng spoke with implied meaning.

"Hmph, what does it matter if I noticed or not? Now that you’ve put things out in the open, I have no choice but to deal with you formally."

Without surveillance, No. 13 Wanderer spoke unrestrainedly.

"Then let’s make things even clearer."

"What do you want to say?"

No. 13 Wanderer glanced at the messy room, his wariness grew.

Looking at the situation, the way this young man serviced the distinguished guest Guna was probably not very polite.

"I heard that you do not approve of Granny Tang as the boss, is that right?"

Liu Zheng cut to the chase.

"So what if I don’t? Even if I’m that unhappy with that old witch, it’s an internal matter of our Bathhouse, not something for an outsider like you to exploit."

"First, I am not an outsider; I am an employee of the Massage Department, codenamed Ren He."

"Second, I am not exploiting anything; I am genuinely concerned about the life and death of the Bathhouse."

He said each point one by one.

"Heh."

No. 13 Wanderer sneered, without agreeing or disagreeing.

However, since he did not voice any objection, it meant he was willing to listen further.

"I have a word, please listen patiently, department head."

Liu Zheng pretended to fan himself with the Slaughter Knife as if it were a scholar’s fan and spoke slowly and methodically.