It's time to become an evil god.

Seeing that the other party hadn't made a move yet, Bai Ge said with concern, "If it's not enough, I'll add a few more pounds for you."

Those who couldn't bear to watch any longer left the scene at Lao Ba's food stall. The witch, worried that the feud between him and the chorus was now firmly established, hinted that Bai Ge could leave with their mentor now, and that she would guarantee to provide him with the protection he wanted.

However, Bai Ge decisively refused, saying it was alright. After this lesson, these neighbors will surely know how to get along harmoniously with her.

Harmonious coexistence my foot! You're lucky these people aren't retaliating against you.

However, out of consideration for everyone, the witch couldn't step forward to remind Bai Ge, and could only hope that he would behave himself.

The Special Affairs Bureau originally planned to protect Bai Ge after she was teleported out of the flea market before leaving, but due to Bai Ge's repeated insistence, they eventually began to leave quietly.

After this commotion, the previously unknown shop suddenly became a hot topic on player forums. The slightly eerie store, the barbecue covered in radioactive dust, and the strange equipment emitting a ghostly green light all immediately reminded players of the Frankenstein Alliance's bizarre lunatics.

However, when the new shop went online, the other party actually offered a free trial package for the first ten customers. Some low-level players who were short of money but liked to get things for free were eager to try it out. They knew that they might take some risks, but in accordance with their spirit of "if you don't take advantage of it, you might as well take advantage of it and it won't be a freebie", they fearlessly walked into Bai Ge's inner room.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when the first player to try it out hopped out, full of energy, with his newly crafted equipment. It seemed this guy really had something special; no one had to worry about going in with two legs and coming out with an octopus.

Bai Ge wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead and called out, "Next, please come in."

The others were filled with rage upon witnessing this scene, but when the person in charge consulted the choir's superiors, the reply was that they should not act rashly. This response frustrated him greatly. For some time now, the choir's higher-ups had been behaving very strangely, seemingly plotting something. However, the choir had a strict hierarchy, forbidding anyone from inquiring about the intentions and movements of the higher-ups, so the person in charge didn't know what was going on. He only knew that one of the original four saintesses had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although the choir's superiors did not intervene, the grudge of eating excrement could not be left unavenged.

After serving its first twenty customers, Bai Ge announced its closure during its trial operation. The demon Mephisto indeed demonstrated high-level professionalism, enchanting a player's ordinary [Sword of Light] with a focus on holy light attributes into a superior dark attribute [Blade of the Ferocious Demon]. He enhanced the physical strength of agile assassin players, turning them into nimble giants. He also enhanced the spell-learning talent of physical attack swordsmen, ostensibly to compensate for weaknesses and achieve all-around development.

Although it feels a bit strange, it's still a free upgrade, so I'll just make do with it.

After receiving the players, Bai Ge pulled down the roller shutter door. Today's harvest was not bad; at least everything was going according to plan. He added some trinkets to the food of the eight disciples of the Holy Song Society.

[Place-to-Place Teleportation Rune]

This is the product of the fusion of the [Anywhere Door] and the [Lunar Phase Gyroscope]. It can quickly locate the target by using the coordinates of the [Fixed-Point Teleportation Rune]. Moreover, the Fixed-Point Teleportation Rune can only be located by the Lunar Phase Gyroscope, and other anti-tracking spells cannot detect its existence.

The lunar phase gyroscope has been used to transmit members of the chorus back to their scattered outposts in London for baptism. Clearly, the chorus is worried that Bai Ge might be up to something behind their backs, so they are checking and purifying the minds and bodies of more than a dozen members, and isolating them to confirm that there are no problems before releasing them.

Bai Ge noticed that this group's movements and movements were very strange, almost ignoring the obstacles on the ground, as if they weren't walking on the ground. Flying in the sky would be too conspicuous, the only possibility was... the subway.

"Could the chorus have been lurking in the London Underground all along, establishing bases in abandoned stations? And their ultimate destination was Leicester Square station on the Piccadilly line, which had been abandoned before?"

Even if Leicester Square Station wasn't their main base, they could probably trace the Choir bishop's exact location. However, Bai Ge didn't have any tracking devices on hand. If the Special Affairs Bureau also had vengeful intentions, Bai Ge felt he should first establish a friendly and cooperative partnership with them.

After all, the enemy of my enemy is my ally.

Bai Ge had discovered some incredible secret and was preparing to leave the flea market and return to the real world when he stood up and heard soft footsteps behind him.

Click.

I heard the sound of a lock being unlocked behind me.

Bai Ge suddenly turned around. The person in charge had appeared behind him at some point, and behind him was the door, whose lock had been unlocked.

The person in charge looked Bai Ge over with a cold expression, shook the door lock in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, everyone who could save you has already left. Now it's just the two of us."

The chorus leader locked the door from the inside and even put up a protective shield to prevent Bai Ge from escaping the instance, covering the entire shop.

This cut off his escape route, and only then did he reveal a ferocious expression, saying, "Now you can't escape either."

He slowly approached, twisting his neck as if trying to break down the other person's psychological defenses, and said, "Although player damage is blocked in the flea market and players are not allowed to attack each other, as long as my actions do not constitute any harm to you, there will be no malicious judgment."

He shook the black plastic bag in his hand, "I will give them a taste of their own medicine."

"So you're going to feed me shit too?"

Bai Ge shook his head, sighed, and slowly said, "Can't you guys come up with something more creative? Like, treat me to grilled leeks, grilled steamed buns, grilled lamb, grilled baby bok choy, grilled chicken cartilage skewers, grilled ribs, grilled chicken legs, grilled chicken wings, and grilled squid until I'm stuffed to death."

The person in charge's lips twitched, but he saw no sign of panic in Bai Ge's expression. He said fiercely, "You little brat, you're really dreaming!"

"I'm telling you this now, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he couldn't save you!"

Just as the choir leader stepped forward to make a move, countless tentacles suddenly surged out from under the large white coat, surging and filling most of the inner room, startling the leader who was about to take action and causing him to freeze in place.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Bai Ge patted the dust off his white coat and casually explained, "Actually, as a surgeon, it's quite normal for me to have a bunch of tentacles growing on my body, right?"

That's perfectly normal!

Have you ever seen a doctor suddenly sprout tentacles from their white coat?

"Yes, I'm sorry."

The manager, his forehead beaded with cold sweat, immediately threw away the black plastic bag he was carrying and said in a low voice, "Is it too late for me to treat you to some skewers now?"

Chapter 155 It's perfectly reasonable for me to wipe out your entire organization, isn't it?

Finally, he saw countless cold, slippery tentacles rushing towards him, completely engulfing him like a tidal wave, leaving him no chance to resist. Although he knew clearly that they couldn't harm him in the system's flea market, he felt that what was about to happen might be more terrifying than death.

He then tried to leave the flea market, but found that he couldn't get out no matter what he did.

"Holy shit, this bastard actually secretly placed a sealing spell?"

"Hey, wait a minute, this curse seems to be one I cast. Oh well, never mind."

The chorus leader, filled with deep remorse, was caught in a terrifying mass of tentacles before he could even send out a cry for help.

When the person in charge opened his eyes and woke up, he was already lying on a cold operating table, his hands and feet firmly locked in shackles, and the glaring operating lights were shining on him, as if trying to uncover all his secrets.

However, this eerie place seems to have absolutely nothing to do with an operating room. Who the hell would put such a terrifying alchemy furnace in an operating room? Moreover, a strange green light is faintly emanating from the carved and openwork gaps inside the alchemy furnace.

It looks like... a death ray?

Could this person be the reincarnation of Tesla?

Bai Ge stood to the side, busy with her work. She carefully sprayed the surgical instruments with disinfectant alcohol, picked up a scalpel, and swung it around, making a sharp tearing sound in the air.

The choir leader swallowed hard, realizing that the boss in front of him seemed mentally unstable... like he was mentally ill?

Grass.

The choir leader shuddered at the thought, his scalp tingling. Dealing with a normal person, he might have a chance to beg for mercy; dealing with a mentally ill person—was he supposed to gamble with him on a Russian roulette game where a bullet might jam?

This is way too creepy!

Bai Ge seemed to notice that the patient lying on the operating table was too nervous, so he prepared to tell him a joke to calm him down.

"This scene reminds me of when I was in high school. I was scolded by the head of student affairs, and after evening self-study, I bought two packs of cigarettes to give to him. I was wearing a trench coat at the time, and when I saw him, I reached into my coat and started walking forward. He thought I was going to pull out some kind of weapon and turned to run away in fright. In a moment of impulsiveness, I chased after him, yelling for him to stop. I ended up running even faster. I chased him for half the playground, and later I even got a major demerit."

After recounting this incident—whether it was a joke or a true story—in a serious manner, the choir leader swallowed hard, his palms sweating with nervousness. Bai Ge, on the other hand, leaned forward with a straight face and asked, "So, guess what I'm going to pull out next?"

His lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and he stammered, "Then... if I guess right, will you let me go?"

Bai Ge's eyes sharpened. "If you guess wrong, the penalty will be doubled."

He looked dejected and shook his head, saying, "...Can I not guess?"

Bai Ge pulled out a stun gun, "I don't think you can save your Niu Zi now."

"..."

Upon seeing the other party pull out a stun gun, the leader of the chorus immediately realized that this guy was the legendary insane Minotaur Hunter player!

No wonder all players felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing this name; it turns out that when the bulls are about to fall, anyone will feel an instinctive fear.

"You have to trust my skills."

Bai Ge patted his shoulder earnestly and said, "How about this, I'll show you the comments on the forum from the free-to-play players who asked me to synthesize items today."

Bai Ge specifically opened the game forum, and sure enough, what happened at the flea market today sparked a lot of discussion and speculation among players, and also made Bai Ge's shop famous (infamous).

"No exaggeration, and to be honest, I didn't expect my first attempt at buying this to be a success! I stumbled upon it in the market and then checked the buyer reviews! The feedback was overwhelmingly positive! After the discount and renovation, it matches the seller's description perfectly, I really like it and am very satisfied! It even looks quite refined, not at all like a cheap item! Thank you to the seller for the great discount, the price was such a steal! (50 cents each, parentheses removed)"

Bai Ge and the head of the chorus were silent for a moment, then silently scrolled up.

"Excuse me, that was a hater. Let's move on to the next one."

"Well, the invisibility does work, but it just feels weird. I tried to sneak into the women's bathhouse with the invisibility project I ordered to see if I could blend in perfectly with the environment, but my whole face turned into breasts."

"...Unexpected, unexpected."

Bai Ge coughed and continued, "Or you can look at the next one."

"That's nothing. I ordered the time-limited biotransformation bonus package, and guess what? I turned into a Sequence 6 Pleasure Witch in half an hour!"

"Holy crap, that's amazing! I'm going to make an appointment tomorrow!"

"Damn it, I'm going to become a beautiful girl and steal my brother from my sister-in-law too!"

……

After reading through all the comments on the forum, the person in charge felt a chill run down his spine.

This guy is a madman, absolutely a madman.

He's probably a mental patient who escaped from Arkham Asylum!

Bai Ge patted his shoulder, signaling the person in charge lying on the operating table to calm down. It would be bad if he accidentally transformed him into a silicon-based species. He reassured him, "Don't be nervous. I'll finish transforming you first, and then you can take me to find the leader of the Choir."

"A choir?"

The person in charge finally realized something belatedly, and his expression changed. He vaguely felt that he had fallen into a terrifying conspiracy, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper. "Could it be that everything before was part of your plan?"

Bai Ge stood up, walked to the alchemy furnace, and said impatiently, "Alright, stop talking, I'm going to start working now."

"Work? Wait, shouldn't you mean performing surgery?"

The choir leader seemed to realize something, and stopped speaking halfway through his sentence.

Bai Ge clapped his hands, and the alchemy furnace behind him opened a crack. Five pale fingers emerged from the ever-expanding crack, and an "evil spirit" that seemed to be made of soul form appeared in front of him. The other party impatiently shifted its gaze from the phone screen back, looked the trembling player in front of it up and down, and asked humbly, "Boss, what kind of modification do you want to do this time?"

Bai Ge smiled and said, "Of course, we'll transform him into my likeness and brainwash him while we're at it."

The person in charge was beginning to understand the other party's true intentions, and stammered, "You want to brainwash me and transform me into your likeness? Do you mean you want to...?"

"Yes."

Bai Ge smiled and said, "The Choir sent people to steal my props, so it's reasonable for me to wipe out your entire organization, right?"

Chapter 156 Haven't you heard of subordinates overthrowing their superiors?

I went to the hospital for a checkup and had an X-ray. The doctor said my chest and lungs are extremely healthy, even more so than normal. He also asked if I had consulted a doctor on Baidu before.

The suspected divine intervention incident in Xushi caused a sensation within the Special Affairs Bureau, even alarming its top leaders. The incident resulted in enormous losses for Xushi; countless vibrant lives were reduced to cold, hard numbers, and the names of former teammates were etched onto the death list. The Special Affairs Bureau could only swallow the bitter pill of its previous negligence.

The territory that was thought to be impregnable, comparable to the Maginot Line, was actually hosting a suspected divine descent event right under their noses. Where would the Special Affairs Bureau put its face if word got out?