Gods of the Nation: You worship the God of Longevity, I worship the King of Hell!

Chapter 89: Carve Through Qianjiang City! A Walking SS-Rank Mysterious Dungeon!

Chapter 89: Carve Through Qianjiang City! A Walking SS-Rank Mysterious Dungeon!
The comments section was filled with hilarious remarks, making Sun Yourong so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground and didn't dare to look at them closely.

For example:
—"While others bring swords and shields when running dungeons, he brings 'Bone-Dissolving Water + Gastroenteritis Package'."

—"Ghost: I've seen the shadowy, but I've never seen one more shadowy than me!"

"Using plague to clear the field, focusing on surprise attacks, he's practically a reincarnation of the King of Shadows!"

—"Demon: Brothers, we've been tricked! We all have a body temperature of 38 degrees Celsius in the womb, how could anyone give birth to such a freak!"

There were many similar comments, but Sun Yourong really couldn't hold back and kept watching.

"I'm speechless! How can this guy always pull off so many outrageous things? He worships the God of Wealth, the King of Hell, the Dragon King of the Well, and now the God of Plague. It's getting more and more absurd each time!"

Although Sun Yourong knew that Lu Chen's trip to Qianjiang City was to treat the former prefect's wife,
However, the specific details are unclear.

She was also puzzled: how could a task of treating a patient give up as many as 5,000 military merits?
Judging from Lu Chen's demeanor, he has most likely found a breakthrough in the mission.

"If he keeps killing like this, by the time he returns from Qianjiang City, his military merits will probably skyrocket! It might even be the size of another S-level mission!"

Sun Yourong felt a surge of emotions.

If Lu Chen continues to accumulate military merits at this rate, he's probably not far from becoming a "new elite" in Jiangcheng.

The question is—which deity will be enshrined in his main hall?
Is this the God of Wealth?
Although it's an obscure topic, it sounds reasonably plausible.

But if it were the underworld or the Heavenly Plague Department...

The scene was so beautiful that Sun Yourong could hardly imagine it.

If these gods are enshrined in a temple, will that temple... have a future?

Sun Yourong expressed strong doubts about this.

……

"Ha~"

Meanwhile, in the Zhao family's residence in the north of the city, there was a magnificent underground bathhouse.

But a disdainful snort rang out.

Four pure gold animal heads by the pool continuously spouted warm water.
The dome is covered in gold leaf and inlaid with colored diamonds.

The ground was paved with the finest jade, exuding extravagance everywhere.

The young master of the Zhao family, draped in a dark gold bathrobe, reclined on a gold-inlaid and jade-embroidered chaise lounge.

More than ten beautiful and scantily clad maids were attentively serving him.

Some people are massaging legs, others are rubbing shoulders.
Four more people gently picked up expensive fruits and fed them to him.
Even the fruit pits that were spat out were respectfully caught by the maids with their palms.

After watching the video, Young Master Zhao casually tossed his expensive phone aside, not caring at all as it cracked.

"This kid..." He narrowed his eyes, with a faint flash of lightning in them, and his pale cheeks seemed to turn an eerie red from the moisture.

He turned his head and instructed a maid, "Tell Zhao Zhihong to promote this Lu Chen from C-level to B-level."

"Yes, Master."

The maid dared not delay, and without even changing her clothes, she hurried off to deliver the message.

Young Master Zhao narrowed his eyes.
His gaze fell on a maid kneeling beside him.

The maid understood, immediately stepped forward, tilted her head back, and tried to open her cherry-like mouth.

Young Master Zhao smiled with satisfaction…

……

Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Qianjiang City, Mission Hall.

"Mr. Lu is really gone! Completely gone! Now all that's left are a few clerical tasks and three S-rank demon dungeons. Will you... will you accept them?"

Early in the morning, Manager Pan, the person in charge, had a face that looked like a bitter gourd.

These past few days, whenever the mission hall opens, Lu Chen is always the first one to rush in.

Within five minutes, he had taken all the available jobs.

Let's settle the previous tasks at the same time.

At first, Manager Pan was both surprised and delighted.

How could he not be happy when a "Great Sage of Balancing Accounts" descended from the sky?

But gradually, he realized something was wrong.

Lu Chen has completed all the tasks, but what about the other spiritual practitioners?
One or two days is fine, but after five days in a row...
These bounty hunters, who make a living by completing missions, couldn't sit still any longer.

If you can't get any missions, you'll just be sitting around eating away your savings. Who can stand that?

Even a jack couldn't hold it up!

As a result, complaints poured in like snowflakes.
Unfortunately, the government officials ignored all these complaints.

As a result, Manager Pan became the only one to vent his anger on.

He dares not show his face now, for if he does, he will be "besieged" by the spiritualists.

It made his legs go weak whenever he saw Lu Chen.

While admiring this man's efficiency, we were also afraid he would come back to the lobby and go on a shopping spree again.

As a result, he arrived every single day without fail!

My head hurts! My head is killing me! "Huh? It's only been a few days, and the mission's already over?"

"Mr. Lu is really gone. If you don't believe me, look for yourself, this taskbar is cleaner than my face!"

Manager Pan was both amused and exasperated: "Do you know what people call you these days? You have so many nicknames!"

"Oh?" Lu Chen became interested: "What nickname?"

Manager Pan counted on his fingers: "First: A dungeon bulldozer! Or a dungeon cleaner! I've never seen anyone sweep through like you. Second: Director of the Demon Nest Demolition Office! Count how many demon lairs you've taken down these past few days! The third one is even more amazing!"

Lu Chen suppressed a laugh: "What?"

Manager Pan was almost in tears: "They call you a 'walking SS-level bizarre dungeon,' someone who specializes in big fish eating small fish, devouring wherever you go. I'm not exaggerating, based on your performance these past few days, it would take Qianjiang City at least three months to recover to its previous workload. You've already ravaged the entire Qianjiang, bro!"

Lu Chen: "..."

"Isn't it?"

"Not bad? I'm already in this state, isn't it?"

Manager Pan broke down.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited."

As Lu Chen spoke, he took out the Plague Sounding Pearl, reflecting on the nearly non-stop struggle he had undertaken over the past few days.

Less than one-fifth of the karmic burdens within the pearl have been borne.

Just when victory seemed within reach, he destroyed the mission hall in Qianjiang City.

Lu Chen didn't even bother to look at those clerical tasks.

As for those S-rank demon dungeons...
To be honest, Lu Chen can't handle eating alone right now.

Even with the assistance of the four great underworld officials,
However, it is almost impossible to clear an S-rank dungeon in two days.

After all, the S-rank demon dungeon contains at least fourth-rank or higher minor demon kings.
With abundant blood and energy, they have a significant ability to suppress the power of the underworld deities.

If it's an S-rank bizarre dungeon, it's actually easier to handle.
Unfortunately, Qianjiang City doesn't have that.

"Ugh, this is giving me a headache. Why does it brush so easily?"

“Mr. Lu, why don’t you go somewhere else? If you keep doing this, I’ll be devoured by the spiritualists of Qianjiang sooner or later… I suggest you go back to Jiangdu City? There must be plenty of missions there, enough for you to wreak havoc… no, just a few more days!”

Manager Pan tried his best to encourage them.

"It seems that this is the only way..."

It just takes a bit of time to travel back and forth.

"By the way, we can try 'Water Vein Connection'!"

Lu Chen suddenly remembered that he also had a supernatural ability called "water escape"!
Coincidentally, Jiangxi Province is located near the coast, and the Four Seas Dragon Kings are currently under house arrest.

Using water to escape back should be feasible.

With that in mind, Lu Chen no longer hesitated.

"That's it!"

He turned around and walked out.

"Phew—finally we got rid of this plague."

Manager Pan wiped away a bead of cold sweat, stared at the empty taskbar, and began to worry again: "What am I going to do..."

……

Soon, Lu Chen drove to the seaside.

After locking the car and leaving it aside.

Then face the direction of Jiangdu City and focus on positioning.

"I just don't know if my current magic power is enough to sustain me for the whole trip? If not, taking two breaks along the way is still faster than driving!"

My mind is made up.

Lu Chen didn't delay any longer.

He was about to leap into the sea.

"Ring ring ring!"

Just then, my phone rang.

Lu Chen abruptly stopped in mid-air.

"Who!"

He impatiently pulled out his phone.

The screen displays "Dad".

Lu Chen raised an eyebrow and quickly answered the call.

Then I heard Lu Jianming say urgently on the other end of the phone:
"son?"

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"Something terrible has happened, son! A really bad thing has occurred!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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