It's time to become an evil god.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I thought you wanted me to lick your scalp."

Bai Ge quickly pulled the other person up and asked seriously, "Are you alright? What happened to you?"

"Pah, be careful, there are vengeful ghosts here."

Anan gagged, wishing she could just rip her tongue off. She wiped her mouth, her eyes scanning her surroundings warily, and whispered, "And within her attack range, there's no way to use items or skills. I just accidentally stepped into her trap."

Yea.

The door behind them closed again, locking Bai Ge and Anan in the enclosed space.

"Damn it, here we go again?"

The thought of licking Che Shuo earlier sent chills down Anan's spine. So, while she still could move, Anan quickly struck first. She raised her hands, and her body, as if pieced together from paper, began to split open, filling the entire bathroom with countless pieces of paper. Now, only half of Anan's body remained floating in mid-air, yet she appeared completely unaffected, her eyes filled with cold indifference.

She was determined to find this bastard and tear him to pieces.

Bai Ge asked curiously, "What are these?"

"Detonation tag".

Anan said coldly, "I have prepared more than a thousand detonating tags, which can be detonated continuously for more than thirty seconds. Whether it is a spirit or some other ghost, it is enough to blow it to ashes."

whee.

A little girl's clear, bell-like laughter reached my ears.

Tick, tick.

It was as if something sticky had dripped onto Bai Ge's pen tip. He slowly raised his head and saw a little girl lying on the ceiling, suddenly giving Bai Ge a strange smile.

In the next instant, all the explosive tags tried to wrap around the little girl, but there seemed to be a strange magnetic field around her that directly blocked the attack of the explosive tags.

"How is that possible!"

Seeing the explosive tags seemingly dissolving into the invisible water, Anan panicked. The little girl fell from the ceiling, soaking wet from head to toe, her hair still dripping, as if she were a corpse just pulled from the water.

What should we do now?

The explosive tags surrounding it reformed into a body, and there was nothing that could be done about this kind of spirit that was immune to physical damage.

"I have a way."

Bai Ge turned his head and said thoughtfully, "But the process might be a little cruel."

"At a point like this, who cares about whether it's cruel or not!"

Anan, seeing the little girl approaching the two of them, hurriedly said, "You'd better do what you're going to do now!"

"Use explosive tags to blow the wall open!"

Anan closed his hands, let out a shout, and the flying explosive tags instantly covered the front wall, which was blown apart with a loud bang.

The spirit flickered like a television screen with a poor signal, and the chilling aura enveloping the toilet dissipated considerably. At that moment, Bai Ge acted, charging towards the spirit. His right arm transformed into a thick, writhing black tentacle, using the power of the ancient god's umbilical cord to suppress it.

Sure enough, once she was restrained, the little girl instantly became violent and restless, struggling frantically and desperately. Bai Ge sighed, "Even after being caught, she's still so unruly. It seems the King of Hell hasn't given her enough homework."

Anan stood there stunned, not expecting Bai Ge to have dealt with the other party so easily, and that the wriggling tentacle was some kind of strange biological modification tool.

Although the player's previous items and skills were all sorts of strange, she didn't think much of it and hurriedly asked from behind, "Wait, what are you going to do with this vengeful ghost?"

Bai Ge turned his head to the side and said, "Have you forgotten who I introduced myself to back then?"

What is your identity when you introduce yourself?

Before Anan could react, Bai Ge grabbed the spirit and walked to the edge of the latrine outside. The earthbound spirit, bound by the power of the ancient god, was still baring its teeth at Bai Ge, waving its little fists, trying to scratch Bai Ge's face, but it was helpless because it was too far away.

Anan stepped behind it and asked curiously, "What exactly are you going to do to it?"

Bai Ge pointed to the stinking cesspool just one step ahead and said, "Let it drink Dianming porridge."

After hearing the loud explosion, everyone rushed towards the toilet. Faust pushed open the door and saw a scene that looked like hell.

Bathed in moonlight, Bai Ge's arm had transformed into a tentacle that wriggled like an octopus, shoving the head of an unfortunate illusory spirit into a cesspool where bubbles were still bubbling. While torturing the earthbound spirit, he uttered a series of outrageous pronouncements, a gentle smile on his face, and softly said, "Little one, if you want to grow up healthy, you need to eat more shit."

Upon hearing these words, everyone's lips twitched involuntarily, and some even took a step back in unison.

Have some decency!

Finally, the little earthbound spirit, her belly bulging out, lay motionless on the ground, it was unclear whether she was dead or not. Bai Ge's hand returned to human form, and he turned around to find everyone looking at him with suspicion.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm building her confidence. How will she play with her classmates if she's afraid to even eat poop?"

What kind of underworld kindergarten are you talking about? Holy crap.

Holding the Magical Tome, Faust said, "Come with us. We found a lot of mediums used to awaken monsters in the basement of the cabin."

After dealing with the earthbound spirit, the group followed Faust, who was holding a candlestick, to the old Bunker's basement, where many strange old objects were kept.

Faust placed the candlestick on the dusty table, the candlelight burning quietly, and everyone watched curiously as various objects were arranged inside.

For some players, this place is like paradise.

There was a mirror draped in white cloth, an old wooden music box, a white conch shell covered in cobwebs, a dusty wedding dress, and an old, tattered notebook recording ancient cult rituals and summoning ceremonies. There was even a strange box covered in bizarre patterns and secrets. Kurt instinctively reached out to touch it, but Faust stopped him, adjusting his glasses and explaining, "If I were you, I wouldn't do that. That thing is a mourning box designed by the French craftsman Lemachande, used to open the gates to hell and summon hellish monks. He mysteriously disappeared after completing this artifact."

They peered curiously at the dazzling array of items displayed on the basement shelves. These strange objects exuded an aura of dread, and in the musty, dusty basement, their uneasy heartbeats grew louder.

Maddie, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up, "What kind of hellish place is this?"

“The place of the summoning ritual originally required a few of you to personally select the death apostles to welcome you, but now you no longer need to do that.”

Maddie and his group grew increasingly confused, feeling more and more deeply trapped in some terrible crisis. He questioned, "So you're going to offer us up as sacrifices? Don't come any closer!"

"No no no."

Bai Ge explained, "Their original plan required you to choose a monster here, but that's no longer necessary."

The atmosphere in the basement became strange, and Maddie quickly asked, "What do you mean by 'no need'?"

Bai Ge blinked, picked up the conch shell in his hand, shook it, and said, "We need to awaken all the sleeping monsters inside."

"Are you all crazy?"

"If this is true, and these ancient artifacts can summon monsters, it will be a terrible disaster and a massacre!" Kurt exclaimed.

"Yes."

Bai Ge nodded, a hopeful smile appearing in his eyes. "For monsters, it is indeed a disaster and a massacre."

Chapter 234 Can you perform eating shit?

This terrifying idea startled the other five, but the players were used to it. They understood Bai Ge's meaning perfectly: use the monsters to create panic, and then take advantage of the gaps in the monster summoning to infiltrate the depths of the secret underground base and summon the evil god. Bai Ge distributed different items to each person and said, "Each of you is responsible for summoning several different monsters. You must summon as many as possible before the first monster appears."

Upon hearing this, Kurt swallowed hard and said, "Summon them all? We'll die, won't we?"

"Why so serious?"

Bai Ge patted Cohen on the shoulder and comforted him, "Think about it, summoning one monster will kill you, summoning a group of monsters will kill you too, so why not go all out before you die?"

Seeing the other person staring at him with a smile, for some reason, the pale face of a certain Gotham City supervillain flashed into Cohen's mind, and he silently swallowed. He muttered, "Isn't this a bit too chaotic and evil?"

With a pale face, Madi sighed slowly and said quietly, "Someone like me, who squeezes instant noodles in the supermarket, shakes canned Coke like crazy in the convenience store and then silently puts it back, and slaps the girl on the street and calls her a scumbag before running away, has finally gotten his comeuppance this time."

"Okay, stop complaining."

Bai Ge patted his shoulder and said, "The last time I was this close to death was more than 20 years ago. I was almost caught by those little tadpoles behind me."

"..."

"But this is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune; otherwise, if we had swum for most of the day only to find that what we were in front of was poop, the situation would have been much worse."

At this moment, Faust began to turn the Rubik's Cube in his hand. Each turn was accompanied by a soft click, and an eerie light began to shimmer with a pale blue glow.

Anan opened the music box, and the crisp, wind-up music filled the surroundings, carrying an ethereal and eerie melody that echoed in the quiet basement, with the tinkling prelude reverberating throughout.

As Nishizawa Ryo read the Latin text in his hand, an eerie feeling welled up in everyone's hearts, and an uneasy atmosphere permeated the surroundings. The tension was so palpable that the others silently swallowed, fearing that something might emerge from the darkness at any moment.

……

Meanwhile, the secret organization is holding a monster idol murder election, a fine gambling tradition that their department maintains every year.

The transparent box was stuffed with a lot of US dollars, and Manager Hai Lei was still shouting that the voting was about to close and that it was time to place the bet.

At this time, there was no signal in the basement, so they could only determine which monster they had ultimately chosen by looking at the names of the monsters displayed in the honeycomb-shaped display bars on the screen.

The hall was bustling with activity. Everyone was clutching their ballots, staring nervously at the screen, waiting to see which monster the victim would ultimately choose.

Finally, with a ding-dong notification sound, the name of [Hell Monk] instantly turned red.

Hai Lei excitedly said, "Congratulations to the security department for winning the bid."

"yeah!"

The security staff all shouted excitedly, while the rest shook their heads dejectedly, especially the logistics staff who sighed and shook their heads regretfully.

The next moment, the name of the stranger also turned red.

The logistics department, who hadn't even reacted yet, burst into cheers. Even Steve, who was in charge of hosting the game, hadn't expected that these people would choose a different monster.

"Aren't these people afraid of death?"

Although there have been cases of people who recklessly chose to hunt two or three monsters, those are a minority.

However, something even more outrageous was yet to come.

The honeycomb-shaped screen displaying images of clowns, zombies, ghost brides, and evil spirits began to turn red one after another. The chatter of the staff in the lobby gradually subsided as they stared blankly at the screens that had turned completely red moments before, utterly dumbfounded.

One monster after another was released, and in an instant, half of the cages in the containment facility were emptied.

【warming】

【warming】

【warming】

The bold red text covered the entire screen, and everyone else, no longer caring about blocking it, immediately got busy.

Supervisor Steve raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face. The burning pain on his cheek told him that it was all real.

"What are these people thinking?"

Supervisor Steve's lips trembled, his hands gripping the edge of the table tightly as he nervously said, "Are these guys planning to drag the whole world down with them?"

……

After triggering all the mediums, everyone cautiously looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when nothing strange happened.