I became the King of Ryukyu

"Hahaha, you've chosen the path to hell when there's one, young friend Zheng Yi, this is a dead end!"

Master Bai Ling wasn't in a hurry to raise his gun and go in, since it was easy to overturn something in such a confined space and get killed.

He ordered five monks to surround the latrine and slowly deal with the caged bird.

"It stinks in there. Let's see how long you can stay. You're not eating filth in there, are you?" The monks laughed loudly.

However, their laughter soon faded.

It was seen flying out of the outhouse—literally meaning "to fly".

Large swaths of filth, some dry, some runny, some spiral-shaped, some long and thin, and some old excrement covered in maggots...

All sorts of filth went back to their respective homes, rushing towards the monks' buttocks.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing?!"

"No, no, don't go in here!"

"This filth is poisonous!"

The monks screamed in terror, their previous arrogance completely gone.

Rectal administration results in extremely rapid absorption, leaving no chance for resistance.

The worst off was Master Bailing, because he had an unusually big appetite today and ate a few extra snacks, so he had a lot of diarrhea.

A massive, watery mass of excrement, resembling a little green tea foam, surged toward his back door, obscuring the sky.

No one can describe that kind of despair.

He held up the Smith & Wesson Model 640, fired the magazine until it was empty, but it was completely useless.

He ran, Xiang chased, he had nowhere to retreat.

Finally, the traveler returned home, and his stool returned to his rectum.

The life skill "Returning the Jade Intact" has now revealed its terrifying power.

Five minutes ago, Zheng Yi crawled into the outhouse, endured the stench, crushed his less-than-successful poison pill and threw it into the filth, then used the [Return the Jade Intact] skill on the filth.

Then came the scene of dozens of monks being chased by Xiang.

Xiang wants to go home; there's poison in Xiang.

In less than five minutes, not a single monk at Lingquan Temple was able to stand up.

Unfortunately, some of them, who were not actually members of a criminal organization, were also caught in the crossfire.

Fortunately, Zheng Yi's poison pills were not very successful; the effects of the medicine were only temporary exhaustion and diarrhea.

However, this created a vicious cycle, because he used the skill "Return the Jade Intact" on the filth, so the filth had to return to its owner's body.

However, their owner suffered from diarrhea due to Zheng Yi's poisonous pills and desperately tried to expel the filth.

So people kept coming and going, and for a while, the entire Lingquan Temple was filled with an indescribable and terrifying smell.

"Amitabha Buddha, what a terrible sin!"

Zheng Yi covered his mouth and nose with his monk's robe and chanted Buddhist mantras.

The moment the onslaught of filth finally ended, the entire Lingquan Temple became a scene of mass breaching of defenses.

All the monks collapsed to the ground, their bodies weak and pale, too weak to even lift their hands to support themselves. They could only clutch their stomachs and convulse. It was the most desperate collective social death and physical blow they had ever experienced.

In the stench-filled courtyard, Zheng Yi remained calm, as if he hadn't just unleashed an epic-level dung-based area-of-effect attack.

Even Yuki, who is usually very strong-willed, and Aya, a policewoman who is well-informed and doesn't take giants seriously, both fled back to their guest rooms and retched against the wall.

Only the absolutely loyal Cheye, still clutching his mother's urn, stood guard behind Zheng Yilaoda like a death knight amidst the flying filth.

Zheng Yi picked up his staff and used [Spiritual Transformation] to revert to Shouzhen's appearance. He chanted "Amitabha" repeatedly and smashed the heads of the already unconscious, weapon-wielding evil monks.

The innocent little monk then ordered Cheye the chubby boy to throw them all into the bamboo forest.

They too suffered an undeserved misfortune.

Zheng Yi then instructed in the game interface: [Teresa, quickly take Yuki, Aya, and Grandpa Takamatsu down the mountain. Tell them that a right-wing extremist who was lying in wait went mad and secretly blew up the temple's septic tank, causing everyone to be infected. Perfect case closed.]

Tetsuya was a little dazed; his intelligence of 25 was no longer enough to handle the situation, but he could still follow the instructions.

He obediently nodded in acceptance, turned and left, protecting the group as they quickly evacuated from this eternally terrifying nightmare.

At this moment, amidst the mess in the courtyard, besides him, there was only one other person who stubbornly held on and did not completely collapse.

It was Bai Ling Shangren who completed the genetic transformation of the crocodile.

The ultimate chain of torture just now, consisting of the "Return the Jade Intact + Poison Pill Buff," would have sent an ordinary person to their death and reincarnation eight hundred times over.

The repeated inflow and outflow of filth and the continuous flushing of toxins into the internal organs create a dense buildup of debuffs, making it the ultimate form of torture.

However, the terrifying resistance of the alien crocodile cells in his body came into full play, giving him maxed-out poison resistance and super-strong physical resilience, allowing him to withstand the negative effects that everyone else in the arena could not bear.

Although he was disheveled, smelled terrible, and had extremely disordered blood circulation, and was in a completely broken state, he still retained the ability to move.

Zheng Yi looked at him, his expression complex: "You chose a power that doesn't belong to you, so what will be the price?"

"You brat from the Fukuzaki family, who...who exactly are you?!" Master Bailing gasped for breath, witnessing Zheng Yi's face transform into Shouzhen's, even his physique changing. "Even if you are...even if you are a more powerful divine warrior in the organization, you...you absolutely..."

Feeling the impact on his buttocks again, Master Bai Ling's face grew even paler. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's absolutely, absolutely not as sinister as you claim!"

"Amitabha Buddha, excellent, excellent! This humble monk comes from the Great Tang Dynasty in the West, specifically to guide you, the sheep who have strayed from the right path..."

Hmm? It seems like we've switched channels a bit. Was that the priest's words?

But that's not important.

Zheng Yi raised his tin staff and stepped forward.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless and that continuing to fight would only lead to being tortured to death, a ruthless glint flashed in Bai Ling Shangren's eyes. He had no desire to fight and turned around to run away, his target being the thousand-year-old spiritual spring in the temple!

He knew in his heart that this spiritual spring contained a hidden passage that led directly to Anlichuan outside the city, and it was the only escape route he had prepared long ago!

Zheng Yi saw through his intentions at a glance, his lips twitched slightly, and he immediately took off after him.

Unfortunately, he was ultimately a step too late.

Master Bai Ling leaped into the spiritual spring, using the aquatic adaptation ability of the crocodile to transform his physique, making him incredibly agile in the water, and instantly disappearing.

No wonder his code name in the organization was "The Falling Water Ghost"!

The Luoji Ghost is a super drowning ghost in Fujian and Ryukyu legends, who perished in the deadly whirlpool "Luoji" and could not return home.

This description does fit the state of mind of Master Bai Ling, who has no way to turn back.