All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 265 Killing Intent Gradually Boiling

Garbage mountain.

Standing on the edge of the garbage mountain, Ji Ran was sensing the hints from the side quest when the Double Flower Red Stick beside him tried to touch the back of him.

hum~
He pushed the pale red light screen to create a bulge, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through it. At the same time, the power bursting from the Double Flower Red Staff created vein-like patterns on the light screen, flowing towards the boundless sky.

"As expected, we can't get out."

The double-flower red stick withdrew its hand.

At this moment, Ji Ran looked at him and asked, "Did you bring that D-level researcher ID with you?"

"Yes."

"Let me use it."

"Take it."

The man with the red badge pulled out the ID and handed it to Ji Ran, saying, "What's wrong?"

"My luck stat is high, and I've triggered a quest."

Ji Ran didn't hide anything. Since this mission was triggered here, it meant that its development and progress would all take place here.

If we all act together, we can't hide it, and there's no need to.

"Hmm, you've been to the higher worlds?"

Double Flower Red Stick clicked his tongue and said, "It's really hard to get luck points."

Ji Ran shrugged; his luck stat still mainly came from the Journey to the West world.

[Daqin Heavy Industry Level D Researcher, Gene Sequence II].

Ji Ran reached out and pulled out the group photo, looking at the girl in the ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) and the clear handwriting—

“If you kill me, thank you for freeing me. Please take my daughter to the lower nest; she is in the mutant village.”

"Please take her away, even if you have to sell her to a merchant from the lower realm. She will lead you to my relic, a damaged C-rank artifact, as payment."

Tsk tsk... such a deep father-daughter bond?
Ji Ran's eyes held a hint of mockery.

Such a gentle tone is hardly befitting of the word "crazy" in the mission's name.

"Let's go."

Ji Ran put away his ID card and looked at the interwoven streets ahead. The central city of the garbage mountain was quite large, and he was quite a distance away from the collapsed garbage mountain.

However, not far from this entrance, one can see a row of buildings that resemble ancient Chinese architecture, but are adorned with neon lights and pieced together from various metal fragments.

At the outermost shop, there was a signboard with flashing red lights, and above it hung a seal script character for "wine".

Ji Ran gripped the cursed blade and said, "Let's get something to eat first."

"go!"

Double Flower Red Stick couldn't wait to follow, and Hoshiyama Rinna tightened her veil and followed closely behind.

……

"Making money is still too slow."

At this moment, a red-haired traveler was walking through the garbage mountain. His clothes were clean, with a burgundy suit and black trousers underneath.

He wore brass knuckles on his hands, and behind him stood a pale-faced girl with stitches on her neck.

The girl wore a blue t-shirt, revealing her slender, fair arms, but those arms were also covered with stitched scars.

White shorts revealed her long, slender legs, and throwing knives were sheathed around her thighs.

"Hehehe, who can disagree?"

The girl, with her hands behind her back, said, "A mutant can only be sold for 50 coins if he is killed and sold to an opium factory. If the gene seed breaks, it can only be sold for 10 coins."

"We still need to catch the little mutants."

"The price of opium from the factory is 500 coins."

Behind the girl walked a lynx clad in chainmail. The lynx, however, was expressionless, listlessly dragging a cart.

On the cart, dozens of mutant corpses were stacked one on top of the other.

"It's difficult. The surrounding villages have all been wiped out."

The red-haired man smiled and said, "Need... um!?"

The next moment, both of their heads turned toward the rising red light screen!
"Killing Grounds?"

The girl stood on tiptoe, revealing a pair of white-gray eyes that were translucent against her pale skin.

"The money, here it comes, isn't it?"

The red-haired man smoothed his hair and cracked his knuckle duster fist.
"One life, one thousand dollars."

"Hehehe, then... kill them all." Bang!
Two figures, one in red and one in white, shot out instantly, leaving behind dozens of corpses, and headed straight for the light screen.

……

Tick.

Fresh blood dripped down a rough, uneven baton.

Beside its owner lay the mangled corpses of two travelers. The man holding the stick reached out his bloodied hand to fasten a button; his gentle, ordinary face belied a glint of bloodlust and cruelty in his eyes.

"A killing field?"

"Hmm, it's a new story, my own plot!"

The man gripped the baton, a sickly smile creeping across his face.

"Giggle!"

"So, what role should this world play?"

"Anyway, I can't keep playing the role of the Special Operations Department anymore; I'm sick of it."

At that moment, heavy footsteps slowly approached from behind the man.

"Hehehe, you really chased me relentlessly."

The man turned around, and there stood behind him, a burly tax official holding a halberd.

"Then I'll kill you."

"Go to the killing field and play the role of a tax collector."

boom!
A scalding heat emanated from the man's body, and his blood instantly boiled, turning his skin a ferocious crimson!

The figure, carrying a plume of crimson steam, slammed violently into the tax official!
……

An island floating in the sky.

"I think it's better to accumulate some spiritual energy first."

A white-haired boy with fox ears was speaking to an old man in front of him.

The old man was wearing a blue kimono, and his head was covered not with hair, but with fine feathers that extended all the way to his shoulders, down his back, and across his entire neck.

The old man wore a long red mask covering his nose. His thin, aged arm touched his chin, but he spoke in a young man's voice, saying, "Your spiritual power is sealed, but mine is not."

"Heh, this thing is obviously somewhat similar to the Chiwen, but it's definitely not it."

"It gives me a dangerous feeling. I don't have any spiritual power right now, and I don't want to cause trouble."

The white-haired boy wore a clean white shirt and trousers, his amber eyes sparkling on his delicate face, making him appear even more ethereal and handsome.

The two of them were squatting on a huge tree on the sky island, so thick that it would take more than a dozen people to hug it, looking at the enormous creature in the lake in front of them through the dense branches.

It was a dragon-headed, tailless fish that was over ten feet long.

However, its scales emit scalding steam, and when it swims in a lake, it directly heats the entire lake into a hot spring.

If it weren't for the four human hands on the fish splashing water, the white-haired boy would have believed that this thing was the legendary Chiwen.

After all, it was mentioned in the world introduction.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the boy turned his head and looked into the distance.

"Killing Grounds?"

"The main event of this world is about to begin."

"Oh?"

The boy straightened up: "Senior Great Tengu, lend me something, I'm going to kill some people."

"Now that your spiritual power has been restored, I will help you kill this strange beast."

"it is good."

Three white feathers landed in the boy's hand.

"Hmm, not bad."

"Wait for my news."