Spellcasting Gods

For a natural necromancer, nothing enhances their power more than this.

The problem is, she simply didn't have the courage to use something so dangerous, fearing she might actually create an apocalyptic scene like in the movies.

……

Meanwhile, a few blocks away in a dimly lit basement, a shirtless, burly black man, oblivious to the approaching danger, was yelling at a scantily clad woman while embracing her: "You idiots! Get your act together! Cut back on your flour! Keep a close eye on those two bitches, Elizabeth and Elsa. They're walking cash cows now."

“Don’t worry, Changxi, they can’t escape.” Another Black man grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"Hehe! After this deal is done, how about we grab these two chicks and let the brothers have some fun too? I still remember how Elsa struggled and cried between us a couple of years ago. With Elizabeth added to the mix this time, just thinking about it gets me excited."

"Yes! Yes! After you're done, take them to the streets! Make some exciting ads like 3P with sisters! That'll definitely attract a lot of rich perverts."

……

For Black people living at the lowest levels of American society, women have always been tools for venting their desires and making money. Once they are tired of them, they are taken out to sell. Some even personally act as pimps for their girlfriends, without the slightest sense of shame.

In fact, most Black women are not most afraid of white gangs and police, but of their own male compatriots.

Any successful Black person, regardless of gender, will move out of the Black community as soon as possible.

Because they know that the places where their fellow countrymen gather are the most dangerous areas in the country, with crime rates twice as high as in other places.

Just as Changxi was starting to fantasize about how he would live a life of luxury after receiving five million, the basement door suddenly slammed shut.

"Who?!" He stood up abruptly, pulled out the pistol tucked into his waistband, and his eyes showed tension.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Unfortunately, there was no response from outside the door. Instead, the knocking grew louder and more frequent, and the door frame even began to loosen slightly.

"Fuck! Don't stand there like an idiot! Get your weapons out!"

Give me a gun!

"I also want!"

"what!!!!!!!"

This bizarre situation not only alarmed Changxi, but also his men, and the scantily clad girl couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.

Before the guns could be distributed to everyone, the already flimsy door was finally smashed open with a loud bang, and seven or eight monsters with ferocious expressions, looking like zombies from a movie, rushed in from the passage.

The one at the front pounced straight up, pinned an unlucky guy to the ground, opened its mouth and bit down hard, tearing off a large piece of flesh on the spot.

"No!! Help me! I don't want to die!"

"Shit! What the hell is this?! Fire! Fire now!"

Changxi was completely terrified by the bloody scene before him and roared as he pulled the trigger.

Gunfire erupted, and the acrid smell of gunpowder filled the air. Many zombies fell to the ground under the intense fire, but one or two still managed to break through the blockade and rush into the crowd, tearing at them frantically...

Chapter 542 The Revenge Game (Part 2)

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Where did these monsters come from? Is the end of the world coming?"

After a fierce battle, Changxi finally escaped from the basement, but at the cost of losing all his men and women. He is currently running along the alley towards a crowded area, while repeatedly dialing 911 on his cell phone, trying to get help from the police.

It has to be said, this scene is rather ironic.

But he couldn't care less about that right now; all he wanted to do was save his own life.

Unfortunately, before they had even run halfway, a pale-skinned giant, over two and a half meters tall, descended from the sky and blocked their path with a loud crash. His right hand, with its blade-like claw, clearly indicated something was amiss.

"Oh—no! No! No!"

Changxi completely broke down, raised his shotgun and fired wildly, emptying all eight bullets, but still failed to inflict any damage on the opponent.

Left with no other option, all he could do was retreat.

But after retreating only about thirty meters, the group of zombies that had been there earlier staggered out and caught up with the unfortunate guy in the middle.

pain!

despair!

This simple-minded, physically strong black man finally realized that he was about to die, and that he would be killed in the most horrific way.

The thought of his men being pounced on and devoured piece by piece filled him with boundless fear, and he gritted his teeth and charged toward the giant in front of him.

In his understanding, it was better to die quickly than to be torn apart alive, as the latter would at least reduce a lot of unnecessary suffering.

But just as he was about to reach him, the giant did not choose to kill him. Instead, he grabbed his calf, lifted him upside down, and gently tossed him into the horde of zombies.

"Do not!!!!!!!!!!"

With a pitiful scream, Changxi flew through the air in an arc before crashing down in the middle of the horde of corpses.

Without a word, a zombie covered in bullet holes pounced on the arm and bit down on it, tearing off a large chunk of flesh in an instant.

The other zombies were not to be outdone, and they all lay down and began to tear apart the unfortunate man's corpse.

Interestingly, none of them touched the parts that would kill them. Instead, one of the female corpses ate the black man's penis piece by piece, as if it were a sausage.

"Ahhhhhhh! Whoever it is! Please, kill me! Let me die!"

Changxi has completely given up hope of living and just wants to die quickly to end this terrible pain and torment.

Just as the dark red blood began to spread to both sides of the road, three women and a man suddenly appeared in his line of sight. One of the women, with heavy smoky makeup, looked somewhat familiar.

Clearly, these four newcomers were the masterminds who had been hiding in the shadows and orchestrating all of this.

Watching the black man suffer a fate worse than death, Zhang Cheng asked without changing his expression, "How was my suggestion? Fear, pain, despair, death—in just ten minutes, he experienced intense stimulation that many people never taste in their entire lives. If it weren't for controlling the spread, I could have kept him constantly oscillating between gaining hope and having that hope shattered, ultimately leading to a complete mental breakdown."

“It was horrible! But he deserved it.” Elsa’s eyes shone with relief and satisfaction.

For any woman, being assaulted is an absolute nightmare that cannot be described in words.

What's more, she was imprisoned for three whole days and endured Changxi and his men's repeated violence day and night. It's already quite remarkable that she didn't go insane.

“It’s all over now! From this moment on, you can start a new life. We will become very rich and live a high-society life.” Elizabeth quickly hugged her sister and whispered words of comfort.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. By the way, does anyone have a gun? I'd like to take care of him myself first."

“I have a shotgun here, but the recoil is a bit strong, so you’d better be careful.” As he spoke, Zhang Cheng took out a mithril double-barreled shotgun from his magic pouch, a gun he hadn’t used since he bought it, along with two special bullets.

He bought this from a dwarf in Booty Bay during his last trip to Azeroth.

As everyone knows, dwarves have only one requirement for firearms and cannons: they must have a large caliber and sufficient power, ideally enough to blast the enemy into the air.

"Oh my god! Is this... is this a gun used for hunting whales? Are you sure I won't break my shoulder and arm if I use it?"

Elsa stared wide-eyed at the sight of the gun barrel, which could fit a quail egg, and the exaggeratedly special bullets.

"No! I've added shock-absorbing magic runes to the gun. At most, it might dislocate your arm, but there's no risk of fractures," Zhang Cheng assured him confidently.

It wasn't that he had confidence in the muskets made by the dwarves, but rather in the magic he had cast.

"Okay! If I break a bone, you'll have to cover the medical expenses. My savings are only enough for one-eighth of an ambulance..."

As the last word escaped her lips, Elsa skillfully loaded two bullets into the chamber, stepped forward to her enemy whose consciousness was already fading, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom! Boom!

"Fake!"

After two deafening explosions, Changxi's entire transformation was gone.

To be precise, it was blasted into pieces and scattered everywhere by the terrifying magic-enhanced bullets.

Elsa, who fired the gun at close range, had her face, neck, clothes, pants, and arms all covered in this disgusting stuff, and couldn't help but swear.

"Hahaha! My goodness! You could star in the latest Saw movie without makeup now!" Elizabeth was the first to burst out laughing.

"Laugh again? Believe me or not, I'll give you a big hug right now! Also, I need to take a shower! Right now! Immediately!" Elsa rolled her eyes in annoyance and threatened angrily.

"OK! I was wrong! Don't get upset! I'll take you to take a bath right now."

Upon hearing that her best friend wanted to hug her, Elizabeth immediately raised her hands in surrender. She had no desire to get her hands on that disgusting mixture of flesh and blood.

Elsa quickly wiped the dwarven mithril double-barreled shotgun with a tissue and reluctantly handed it to Zhang Cheng, saying, "Thanks! By the way, this girl is really hot, I'm almost reluctant to give it back to you."

"Keep it if you like it. I also have nearly two hundred special bullets here, which I'll give you as well. You know, it's not easy for an ordinary person to live in the underworld. You need to have some weapons to defend yourself, and this gun is just one of them."

Instead of accepting the hunting rifle, Zhang Cheng presented a large box of high-explosive bullets made by the engineering dwarves of Ironforge.

According to the seller, Oufger Copperhammer, even a troll with powerful regenerative abilities would be severely injured or killed if hit by it, and it is also effective against ghost-like spiritual creatures.

Of course, only he himself knows how much of that statement is commercial hype and how much is true.

Don't assume that dwarfs are naturally honest and kind; on the contrary, the proportion of shrewd merchants among their people is no less than that of humans...

Chapter 0543 New Stronghold

"Violet House" is a multi-functional entertainment venue that combines a bar, nightclub, and hotel. Since it recently opened, it has been running various discount promotions, attracting many local high-income men and women, as well as tourists from all over the world.

In addition, the attentive service always gives people a sense of ease and pleasure that is indescribable, and a long queue has unknowingly formed outside the door.

They had no idea that those wonderful feelings actually stemmed from a massive magic array secretly carved into the inside of the walls, floors, and ceilings during the renovation.

Simply put, the magical energy in the air here is exceptionally high, and absorbing a large amount of it will stimulate the brain of ordinary people to produce a feeling of pleasure.

Clearly, this is none other than the fully renovated fitness club, which is also the power center where Zhang Cheng rules the entire Brooklyn underworld.

"Oh my god! Don't tell me you own this place!" Elsa exclaimed in surprise as she looked out the car window at the bustling scene outside.

You should know that she was originally just a poor person living at the very bottom of society, with a monthly income of no more than two thousand US dollars. The most luxurious place she had ever been to was the Catherine's Kiss restaurant.

Zhang Cheng chuckled and shrugged, replying, "Strictly speaking, it belongs to the New York Council. But as long as I'm alive, no one can take it from me. Let's go, don't waste time here. I don't want the police to see your clothes stained with blood and bits of flesh. It'll be a hassle to deal with."

"Shit! You damn rich people!" Elsa's face showed a typical expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

After navigating through the underground parking garage, Jesse Livermore parked the truck in a secluded corner, then jumped out and told the young white man waiting there, “Take this truck to Garage Number Four! Remember, control your curiosity and don’t open the trunk, or you’ll regret it.”

“Don’t worry, ma’am, I know the rules.” The young man grinned, and his muscles swelled rapidly, eventually turning him into a small giant over two and a half meters tall. He lifted the truck with both hands and shoved it into a very concealed spot above his head.

moment!

The sound of the elevator working came from above, and the entire vehicle was slowly lifted up and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Perhaps it was his sudden transformation that reminded Elizabeth of Paul, and she quickly clung tightly to her boyfriend's arm, trying to find some sense of security.

"Don't be afraid! All the inhabitants of this underground world are my men, they wouldn't dare to do anything to you."