The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 725 - 507: Proletarian Iron Fist_2

Chapter 725: Chapter 507: Proletarian Iron Fist_2

"Dragonfly Captain’s Lottery Box!"

He shook the referee stick, which immediately turned into a black lottery box.

"Do you think I’ll be manipulated like a puppet by you?"

Garcia’s sleeve flashed blue, and the next second, he appeared ten meters away.

He raised his hand, completing the last semicircle in the fourth quadrant of the Iron Face.

"You forced me to do this!"

Liu Zheng’s tone was filled with resentment.

At this moment, divine power filled his entire body, but at the same time, the legacy of his bloodline was sacrificed to the Round God.

This was not targeting Garcia alone but the entire Three-Eyed Clan.

Even if any Three-Eyed Clan members survived, their bloodline legacy would vanish together.

Once all bloodline legacies were taken away, the Three-Eyed Clan would cease to exist, making Garcia the true culprit for their extinction.

He pointed a finger, the circle in the first quadrant vanished, then a huge circle appeared beneath the tank.

In the next moment, the "Hound" and the driver disappeared, leaving Liu Zheng somewhat bewildered.

"Now, let’s see who can still save you."

Garcia said coldly.

His gaze swept over the Dragonfly Captain with some regret.

He originally wanted to teleport the other person away as well, but it turned out to be unselectable.

But that’s not a big problem.

The Round God is greedy yet generous.

Since Garcia paid such a great price, He would give equally significant gifts in return.

Now, he walks the earth as a demigod.

"Draw the prison."

Garcia removed another circle and threw it at Liu Zheng and the Dragonfly Captain.

The ring disappeared as soon as it left his hand, and the next moment a huge circle appeared under the feet of the two, its diameter just equaling their shoulder width.

"Sure enough, things have turned ugly."

Liu Zheng wasn’t surprised either, pulling out his cosplay suit to get ready for action.

"Players are under enemy skill control, items below perfect quality cannot be used, items below legendary quality can only partially function."

The system prompt poured cold water over him.

"Where am I supposed to find legendary quality items?"

Liu Zheng thought to himself helplessly.

The skeleton of the Legendary delivery man was of legendary quality, but it was already buried under the French Plane Tree.

Even if he had it, what could he do with it, use it as a shield?

Good thing Liu Zheng painstakingly gathered a bunch of perfect quality items for himself, or he could only stare and wait for death.

Oh, it’s a good thing for him, because any other player wouldn’t have so many perfect quality items in a newbie instance, having even one would mean insane luck.

But then again, normal players wouldn’t mess around to this extent.

A faction leader, while being pursued, specifically comes to hunt him down, is this the kind of trouble an average person can cause?

"All things perish, all affairs are void."

Garcia removed the last two circles, the ring rose and merged into the myriad circles in the sky.

A gigantic face squeezed out from the circles, emotionless eyes turned to Garcia.

It had an incredibly comical face, with bright blush painted on its pallid cheeks, colorful pupil stacked one upon another within its round eyes.

The most absurd was its cone-like nose with a small pentagram-shaped red flower growing on it.

However, no one present could laugh, including Garcia who summoned this creature.

Any creature or consciousness could sense its supreme aura of destruction.

"In the name of my lord, the Round God, destroy the enemies before you."

Garcia forced down his instinctive fear and commanded with his hand following the Iron Face.

Yet, the monster made no move, still staring at him.

"Damn monster."

Garcia cursed internally.

"All things perish, all affairs are void" corresponds to many divine arts, and to ensure the killing of these two enemies, he could only choose the most powerful one that he can unleash.

This monster’s strength is only below those few great divine techniques, and it doesn’t demand high abilities from the user, capable for those above high-level cultists.

But the price is it’s extremely difficult to control, moreover, this monster is far more interested in attacking followers of the Round God than others.

"Sorry, my clan."

Garcia swiftly drew four circles with blood in four quadrants.

Sacrificing another portion of bloodline legacy, his divine power surged wildly, increasing fiercely, dominating mightily!

"In the name of my lord, the Round God, I command you, destroy my enemies, Ettolrahc!"

Garcia shouted out the monster’s true name loudly.

As his command fell, chain-shaped threads composed of ringworms shot out from the circles surrounding the monster, piercing into its body.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The monster let out a shrill sound akin to a little girl’s scream, its body trembled violently, pupils overlapping with colors continued to blend and swap, like a color test software.

"Destroy my enemies, Ettolrahc!"

Garcia commanded again.

"Ugh! Eat!"

The monster complained as it lowered its body.

Black hose-like body continuously emerged from the circle, soon reaching the top of the two’s heads.

The monster’s gaze swept between Liu Zheng and the Dragonfly Captain, seemingly judging which one was tastier.

"Young man, I’ll try to get you a chance, whether you can escape is up to you."

Dragonfly Captain said to Liu Zheng.

"What about you, Judge?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I’m just a clone anyway, dying is merely returning to the main body."

Dragonfly Captain said seemingly relaxedly.

However, one could hear a trace of regret in its tone.

Like the will of the sewer wants to escape from the sewer, the Dragonfly Captain also longs to become an independent entity.

Once it can preside over enough high-quality matches, it can upgrade bit by bit until it replaces the main body.

However, as a referee, the Dragonfly Captain cannot allow a participant to kill another participant right in front of it, especially when the game is not completely over yet.

If it does, its will would be directly wiped out, and its record would be stained, which is more terrifying than death.

Thinking of this, Dragonfly Captain raised its referee stick and pierced its own chest, blood flowed from the gaping wound, dyeing the silvery armor red.

"Dragonfly Captain’s Tragedy!"

It pulled out the referee stick, a sunset emerged from the tip, growing larger until it shattered the ring.

"Puh!"

Divine arts were broken, Garcia was immediately heavily injured by the backlash, spraying a mouthful of blood which was then absorbed by the Iron Face.

"Young man, I hope you can bring more exciting matches to the Metropolis. Farewell."

"Hahaha!!!"

Dragonfly Captain let out a heroic laugh, vibrating the wings behind it to rush up for a fight.

Meanwhile, the monster had made a decision.

Eat them both.

It opened its mouth, revealing shark-like sharp teeth.

Yet apart from the sharp teeth, its mouth contained nothing, only endless emptiness.

However, within that endless emptiness, distortion was hidden by endless void.

"Emptiness... Distortion..."

That feeling exceeding the five senses directly transmitted to Liu Zheng’s soul, giving him some sort of inspiration.

However, he couldn’t quite grasp that fleeting spark.

"Dragonfly Captain’s Overhead Strike!"

Dragonfly Captain swung the referee stick, directly smashing towards the monster’s cone nose.

"Hahaha!!!"

Dragonfly Captain let out a heroic laugh, vibrating the wings behind it to rush up for a fight.

Meanwhile, the monster had made a decision.

Eat them both.

It opened its mouth, revealing shark-like sharp teeth.

Yet apart from the sharp teeth, its mouth contained nothing, only endless emptiness.

However, within that endless emptiness, distortion was hidden by endless void.

"Emptiness... Distortion..."

That feeling exceeding the five senses directly transmitted to Liu Zheng’s soul, giving him some sort of inspiration.

However, he couldn’t quite grasp that fleeting spark.

"Dragonfly Captain’s Overhead Strike!"

Dragonfly Captain swung the referee stick, directly smashing towards the monster’s cone nose.