The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 728 - 509 Comrades, Follow Me!

Chapter 728: Chapter 509 Comrades, Follow Me!

To be honest, it could be concluded now.

First, the mission. Liu Zheng’s survival time has far surpassed three days, not to mention he has completed so many events and changed the fates of so many people.

Second, the gains. Not only does he possess a large number of high-quality items that can be taken out of the instance, but he has also learned an active skill and a passive skill.

Finally, the achievements. Liu Zheng is not only recognized as a monstrous newcomer in the Bloody Restaurant, but he is also a rising star in the entire Metropolis.

More than half of the top bosses in the Metropolis have stamped their mark on him, and the remaining few have tried several times to kill him but failed.

Logically, Liu Zheng could conclude now, and he should conclude now.

The matters he is involved in are getting bigger, and the enemies he faces are increasing.

Maybe one day, he’ll encounter an enemy where even the ultimate trump card of concluding the instance doesn’t work.

"Is it really possible?"

Liu Zheng asked himself.

The answer, of course, is...

"Hell no!"

There are still so many promises left to fulfill, so many people to help, and so many enemies to kill.

And why?

Why should he suffer so much, endure so much pain, and even those who have goodwill towards him have to suffer along with him?

Do good people deserve to die?

No matter how it’s reasoned today, Liu Zheng is going to give Metropolis a shot before leaving.

"Everything belongs to the workers, how can there be room for parasites..."

He sang loudly.

"Most hateful are those venomous beasts, devouring our flesh and blood. Once we wipe them out, the crimson sun will shine worldwide!"

Vaguely, a chorus seemed to ring in his ears.

"This is the final struggle, rise up, come tomorrow..."

Encouraged, Liu Zheng continued to sing.

"This is the final struggle, rise up, come tomorrow..."

The chorus grew louder, and four burning figures appeared behind him.

Commander Maria, loader Kasichen, gunner Kolobanov, driver Dimitri, their figures were so thin that a gust of wind could disperse them.

But their eyes remained bright, like the morning stars before dawn.

"Comrades, charge with me once more."

Liu Zheng pleaded.

"Of course, comrade."

The four crew members each held onto one of his tentacles, his inhuman parts lamented, agonized, and roared in the flames, yet he had a genuine smile.

Because that black circle melted in front of the flames, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

"Comrades, follow me!"

He took out the Three-Inch Mirror and the laser pen, ready to deliver a blow to the Demon.

"Your time has not come yet, comrade."

Commander Maria stopped him.

Her upturned face looked at the Demon, and her figure, like a candle in the wind, instinctively made the Demon shrink back.

She sneered contemptuously, then turned back to look at Liu Zheng.

"We have high expectations for you. So, survive and grow strong."

Maria patted his shoulder, then nodded to loader Kasichen.

The latter nodded slightly and then activated the radio on his back.

"Ace crew encountered enemy, requesting support from command."

Kasichen said.

"Command received, please prepare for reception, ace crew."

Red Ghost’s voice came through the radio.

"Ace crew received, comrades, concentrate on me."

Kasichen raised the communicator and shouted loudly.

Just like last time, gunner Kolobanov and driver Dimitri successively walked into his burning figure.

Finally, it was Commander Maria.

"This is truly goodbye, Davarysi."

Commander Maria kissed Liu Zheng’s face, then walked into her comrades without looking back.

The four figures overlapped, the fire blazing.

The scorching and warm blaze made the Demon deeply uneasy, it wanted to escape, but it was firmly bound by the Divine Power Chain.

There was no way, it could only strike first.

The Demon opened its mouth again, and a multicolored beam like a lollipop shot out, aiming at the ace crew.

"Block that beam."

Without any hesitation, Liu Zheng used the Three-Inch Mirror directly.

Wearing the Crying Clown Mask and clad in the Bloody Dragon Robe, the Sha Jiang clone stepped out of the mirror, crossing in front of the ace crew in one step.

Then he drew the axe from his waist, and with one swing, split the colored beam into two, narrowly missing everyone.

The Sha Jiang clone turned back, raised the axe towards Liu Zheng, but just as he was about to strike, his body suddenly froze and shattered into a pile of sugar cubes.

And the four crew members’ figures finally completely overlapped, transforming into a small figure.

It was a little boy in a gray suit, wearing a military cap and shoes.

"Paul? Why is it you?!"

Liu Zheng was shocked.

"I was ordered to support you, comrade electrician."

Paul replied.

"But you’re still a child."

"We were all once children, but now, we are all warriors."

In the flames, Paul’s small figure began to transform.

Soon, a tall, lean young man appeared before Liu Zheng.

He wore a ragged short jacket, one boot, and a peculiar shoe, with a dirty towel around his neck, his face unwashed for ages.

Only his eyes were bright and clean, as if cleansed by the fire.

"Thank you for everything you’ve done for us. Farewell, comrade electrician."

Paul also bid farewell to Liu Zheng, then was lifted by the flames to face the Demon.

"Kill! Devour!"

The Demon screamed, releasing hundreds of times more bullet-light points than before, trying to push back the warrior before it.

However, Paul merely scoffed disdainfully, and the barrage melted in the flames around him.

He pulled out the Lieutenant’s Handgun from his waist, aiming at the Demon, he squeezed the trigger.

And Paul’s entire figure merged into the flames, attaching to the bullet, hitting the Demon’s cone nose.

"Ahhh!!!"

The Demon was wholly ignited, letting out a piercing scream.

It tried to harness the Evil God’s Divine Power, but the Divine Power Chain, as a bridge, was burned by the flames.

It wanted to retreat to that silent space, yet the flames on it made that space reject it.

It aimed for a desperate fight, only to find all its power locked by the flames.

In the end, the Demon could only turn to ashes in agony and torment, just like the lives it had devoured as snacks.

"Reincarnation..."

Seeing things turn bad, Garcia drew a circle in front of him, and a portal appeared within the circle.

As he was about to step into the portal, a laser beam, thick as a pole, vaporized most of his body.

"Reincarnation? Reincarnation your mother’s reincarnation."

Liu Zheng sneered, with a wisp of smoke coming from the laser pen in his hand.