The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 380 Oh no! The Marshal has betrayed us!
Song Mang stood there, raised her hand and gave him the middle finger, "If anyone's going to be tested, it's you going to go first. Go in!"

"you--!"

The instructor was so angry that his eyes turned red. He never expected that Song Mang would dare to play such a trick on him!
"you wanna die!"

The instructor roared, and a black energy wave emanated from his body, causing him to freeze in mid-air.

He was just a hair's breadth away from falling into the blue liquid in the instrument, because Song Mang's slap was so sudden and unexpected!
If he falls in, he's doomed!
The instructor's strength lifted him away from the vicinity of the equipment and brought him back to the ground.

Seeing the power emanating from him, Song Mang narrowed her eyes.

She sensed the ghostly aura for the first time in the dungeon.

The human NPCs in this instance are all strangely transformed, but for some reason, none of them have any ghostly aura; at first glance, they look almost exactly like real humans.

Moreover, the supernatural beings possess ghostly arts, and the higher the level of the supernatural being, the more powerful the ghostly arts they cultivate.

But Song Mang had been observing here for so long, yet he still hadn't discovered that those NPC humans knew ghost magic.

Their behavior and abilities are just like those of ordinary people outside the instance; they cannot bind ghost cards, and they don't even know the value of ghost money and paper offerings.

This is incredible.

Song Mang always believed that the ghost's love for ghost money and paper offerings existed from the moment it became a ghost.

The lower the level of the supernatural, the more difficult it is to overcome this craving, much like a person's desire for money.

The instructors are what they call "new humans," possessing so-called special abilities—could it be using ghost magic?
When Song Mang saw the instructor land safely on the ground and walk menacingly toward her, she put aside her thoughts.

"What are you doing?!"

The marshal realized what was happening and looked at Song Mang with some displeasure. "I sent you here to conduct inspections, not to hurt people. What do you take this place for? This is a military region warship, not a place where you can act recklessly!"

"What happened?"

Song Mang said nonchalantly, "You suspect me, so you make me get tested. But I suspect this instructor, so I want him to get tested too, is that not allowed?"

"We have reasonable grounds to suspect you, but do you have reasons and evidence to suspect the instructor?"

"I didn't, but I have my doubts."

"...?"

Perhaps because no one usually spoke to him so freely, the marshal was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

His face immediately darkened, and he looked at the other officers beside him, saying, "Throw her in!"

The officers reacted quickly, immediately surrounding Song Mang to restrain him.

But Song Mang simply crouched down to avoid their hands, then rolled on the ground and rolled right out from the middle of the crowd.

"Another treacherous subject is trying to harm me!"

Song Mang ran to a relatively open space, took out a paper tank, and climbed inside.

The officers chased after her, and she drove her tank and rammed them all into the air.

I'll destroy you all!

Bang bang bang!
After Song Mang knocked all the officers away, he drove his tank towards the instructors next to the marshal.

Seeing that she had come up with this thing again, the instructor's expression changed, and he subconsciously hid behind the marshal.

He hurriedly reminded the marshal, "Marshal, her tank is different from the one in the military region. It's very powerful. You need to find a way to get her out of the tank quickly, otherwise she might destroy this place!"

This instrument for detecting evil species is extremely important; it absolutely cannot be destroyed by her! If she destroys it, we won't be able to identify any evil species that appear in the future!

The marshal calmly said, "What's the panic? This is my place. How can I let her cause trouble? The lasers in the laboratory are enough to destroy her tank."

When Song Mang took out the paper tank, the researchers in protective suits in the laboratory ran away.

However, instead of fleeing, they went to activate the laboratory's security system. "Beep beep beep beep beep—!"

Suddenly, the entire laboratory was enveloped in a blinding red light, and a shrill alarm blared incessantly.

"Everyone, get away!"

The marshal said loudly.

Upon hearing the order, the officers who had been thrown to the ground immediately scrambled to their feet and moved away.

The marshal also hid in a corner.

Soon, only Song Mang and her big tank remained in the very center of the laboratory.

On the four walls of the laboratory, there were several rows of densely packed gun barrels, all of which were pointed at Song Mang's tank.

The marshal hid in a blind spot before giving the order, "Fire! Destroy her tanks!"

Bang bang bang!
The gun barrels on the wall fired bursts of blue lasers, heading straight for Song Mang's tank.

These laser guns are far more powerful than bullets, and they also contain a kind of ghostly power.

If someone were standing in the middle, they wouldn't just be riddled with bullets, they would be reduced to ashes on the spot!

It's the kind where the soul is completely annihilated!
but.

When these lasers hit the paper tank, the tank lit up with a semi-transparent protective layer, and the tank was not damaged at all!
With so many laser guns firing continuously at the tanks, the laboratory was filled with blinding light, making it impossible for anyone to see what was happening in the very center.

They could only see clearly after the laser guns stopped and the light in the center of the laboratory dissipated.

Then the marshal saw...

The tank was still parked there, its central cannon pointed at him and the instructor.

The muzzle of the cannon looked like an eye.

Honest and simple-minded.

"Have you finished the fight?"

Song Mang's voice came from inside the tank, "If the laser hasn't run out yet, I can let you fire a little longer."

marshal:???
other people:? ? ?

These people were starting to lose their nerve when they saw that after fighting for so long, her tank was still intact!
shhhhhh!
Song Mang was inside, manipulating the tank's cannon to rotate rapidly 360 degrees, and then said, "Now I can give you two choices: either throw the instructor into the instrument, or I'll play the roulette wheel here."

Have you ever played a spinning wheel? It's the one with a pointer in the middle that you can spin anywhere, and whoever it lands on is who you are.

This pointer is now the tank's cannon muzzle; it will fire at whoever it lands on!

Hehe, it's okay if you don't throw it away. Let's see who the lucky one is today!

Everyone: !!!
While everyone scurried around like mice in terror, searching for cover in the laboratory, the Marshal emerged from a corner.

He looked at Song Mang's tank with a complicated expression. "Is this the kind of tank you said you wanted to donate?"

"correct."

Song Mang snorted, "But I've changed my mind. I think it would be nice for me to use it myself, so I'm not donating it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the marshal turned around, locked onto the instructor's location, and then lifted him up in one swift motion.

"Go away!"

Before the instructor could react, a surge of ghostly power erupted from the marshal's body, and like a basketball shot, it accurately hurled him into the testing instrument!
The instructor's screams rang out.

"No, Marshal, you... Ahhh! Aren't we on the same side?!"

(End of this chapter)