It's time to become an evil god.

"What's going on? Lord Acharya is waiting for our medicine to save his life."

A pale, girlish face emerged from a mass of black, foul-smelling hair that wriggled like seaweed. She opened her empty eyes and said with considerable displeasure, "Tsuji Zanpu, do you want the master to die?"

Countless faces of young girls emerged from the depths of the thick hair, some rotten and decaying, some like freshly peeled skins, and others dried and wrinkled beyond recognition. All the faces repeated the same sentence like a broken record. The deep-seated unease within Kamaitachi was stirred.

"Can you please be quiet, or I'll kill you too."

Shut up, you devil. After all, Tsuji Zanpu is the main damage dealer.

The weasel sniffed the air, took the two throwing scythes from its waist, held them in its hands, and said nervously, "Someone... is coming."

The ghost said disdainfully, "People? Just kill them. Useless trash. If you can't do it, I'll do it myself."

"Shut up."

A bead of sweat dripped down Tsuji Kenpu's narrow, beast-like face, and his hands began to tremble slightly. His keen sixth sense had detected the terrifying scent of death.

He was clearly a living person, but the smell of blood on him was almost as strong as that bastard Acharya's.

Wen Liang stood on the street, bathed in the blood-red moonlight, and drank a small health potion, which temporarily relieved his pale complexion.

My strength is gradually recovering, and the grayed-out inventory and quest logs have been unlocked.

Being able to use items and skills feels amazing. Compared to puzzle-solving dungeons that suppress instincts, she prefers this kind of exhilarating, head-on combat.

The procession of demons and monsters drew ever closer, their eerie green flames illuminating their pale faces.

Wenliang held a strange clay statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva firmly in his hands behind his back.

Namo Gatling Bodhisattva

Chapter 102 You're awake! Take some rat poison. (4K)

[Props: Namo Gatling Bodhisattva]

[Quality: Excellent]

【Feature: A one-time use item that can summon the avatar of Namo Gatling Bodhisattva for 30 seconds】

[Postscript: This humble monk has consumed a depleted uranium bomb, a product of his pure and untainted mind!]

For the first time, Wen Liang didn't use a knife to attack someone; instead, she used a prop. Ever since she understood the principle that a gun is faster from seven paces away and more accurate and faster within seven paces, she began to strengthen her firearms specialization skills.

The fastest thing a swordsman can do is not the sword in his hand, but the bullet in the gun barrel.

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the depleted uranium bullet that purifies the six senses is the mantra of equality, the mantra of liberation, the supreme mantra, the unequaled mantra, capable of removing all suffering, truly and without falsehood. The mantra is: Om Mani Padme Hum. One turn, one mantra; six tubes, one breath, three trillion six hundred thousand turns, universally saving all sentient beings without ceasing. Great indeed, Gatling Bodhisattva; excellent indeed, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva."

After the mantra was recited, a Bodhisattva incarnation, wearing a Vairocana hat, adorned with necklaces, bracelets, armlets, a shawl, celestial robes, and a mani rosary, with a halo rotating behind his head, emerged from behind the gentle figure. Golden Sanskrit characters swirled around the celestial robes.

Its dignified appearance naturally exudes the majesty of Buddhism.

The six-syllable mantra of the Great Light on the six gun barrels emitted a majestic light. The Bodhisattva, who originally had lowered his eyebrows and had a kind face, suddenly turned his neck 180 degrees, revealing a fierce and angry Vajra-subduing demon form.

On the one hand, be compassionate; on the other hand, perform physical rituals to help the deceased transcend.

The six-barreled machine gun began to spin, and each scorching bullet that spewed from the barrel was imbued with the supreme power of the Great Light Mantra. The sound of the gunfire was like the resounding chanting of Buddhist hymns in the Great Thunder Temple, and even faintly revealed electronic sounds.

"Be careful……"

Before he could even speak, Tsuji Kenpu was struck by a stray bullet imbued with the Great Light Mantra. Before he could even finish his sentence, his neck and the area above it were completely shattered, his entire head exploding open. In the next instant, a hail of bullets rained down on him, tearing the remaining half of his corpse to shreds.

The Oboroguruma behind him tried to force its way through and eliminate the living person in front of the Bodhisattva's image. However, the Oboroguruma, which was said to have a body of copper and iron, did not last a second against the dense bullets of the Great Light Mantra. It was torn to pieces by the bullets and died a gruesome death.

"No, we have to escape right now!"

Dozens of faces were torn apart by bullets. The Hair Demon finally realized that something was wrong and used his hair to hook other demons and monsters to shield himself. The shadow of death shrouded the entire block, and there were wails and screams of demons everywhere. Brilliant holy light purified most of the street.

"Who is the monster here?!"

The writhing mass of black, dead hair was torn apart until only a woman's face remained, but the sound of bullets ricocheting behind the hair demon abruptly stopped. It turned around abruptly and found that the solemn image of the Bodhisattva behind it had disappeared at some point.

"Her skill is on cooldown."

The black-haired woman grabbed the last remaining snake-bone witch who was still breathing and shouted, "Go around and flank her from behind. We'll attack from both sides."

The snake-bone witch, like a slithering snake, circled behind Wen Liang at top speed, baring her sharp fangs covered with fine teeth. The hair demon also rushed in front of Wen Liang, trying to use the black strands of her hair to wrap around the scabbard at his waist.

If the other party can't pull out their knife now, it's a dead end.

"go to hell!"

Victory was within reach, and a cruel smile crept across the face of the demon; it was determined to peel off that beautiful face.

The next moment, the entire thought was frozen in time.

"Who told me that you can only kill people with a knife?"

A sudden gust of wind picked up around us.

A vast and powerful airflow rapidly gathered at the fingertips of Wen Liang's left and right hands, changing shape and eventually extending into a long, narrow, rotating pure white wind blade.

[Skill: Wind Scar]

[Required Level: LV6]

【Features: No cooldown, capable of inflicting large-scale wind blade slashing damage】

[Postscript: When paired with the half-demon dog Yasha's Tessaiga, it can unleash 100% of its elemental damage.]

Slay the demon!

Exorcise the demon!

Amidst the utterly horrified gaze of the ghost, the resolute Wen Liang casually swung his arms, as effortlessly as if performing the eighth set of radio calisthenics.

In the next instant, the face of the hair demon and half of the snake-bone witch's body were split in two by the sharp wind blades released from his fingertips!

pat.

The body fell heavily to the ground, its eyes filled with the resentment and fear of its dying moments.

……

Several kilometers away, a kappa with a green shell was running desperately forward, its webbed feet cut by glass, but it dared not stop to rest.

As a result, he tripped over a tree trunk and fell to the ground. The kappa turned around in fear and anxiety, only to find the street behind him empty and devoid of anything.

It breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, but the next instant, an enormous hand slammed down on its head and lifted the kappa up.

Standing over 1.9 meters tall and weighing nearly 300 kilograms, the guy in front of me looked like a crazed giant bear. In particular, his muscular body and the terrifying Prajna tattoo on his chest made him look like a demon.

Just now, the kappa witnessed this monster easily crush the skulls of several demons, and after the slaughter, it even pretended to recite a section of the Great Compassion Mantra.

This person possesses superhuman strength, and perhaps only Aoandon can match him in strength.

The kappa clung tightly to the man's arm, but was unable to resist at all.

With the last of its strength, the kappa struggled to say, "You are a monk. Monks are meant to save all living beings, not to kill them!"

With a compassionate expression on his face, Master Huigen softly murmured, "Amitabha."

"Saving all sentient beings is the Buddha's business, and what I need to do is send you to see the Buddha. The first 500 lucky people to go to the Pure Land now still have a chance to receive the title of 'Flute-Playing Boy,' but if you're late, you won't have the chance."

The kappa continued its relentless cursing, "Get lost, you old bald monk, you'll die a horrible death!"

"Amitabha."

Master Huigen sighed heavily, "Since you do not wish to go to the Pure Land..."

"I'll just have to personally send you down to the eighteenth level of hell."

After saying that, Master Huigen raised his fist, which was even more terrifying than a sandbag, and slammed it hard into its belly.

With a loud bang, the kappa was sent flying and crashed heavily into the wall, its death gruesome.

Master Huigen stretched out his hand and exhaled a heavy breath.

"Damn, that felt so good!"

Although Master Huigen appears kind and approachable, he was a legendary figure in his youth who had fought in street brawls, formed a rock band, and even participated in underground octagon boxing matches. Later, he laid down his butcher's knife and became a Buddhist disciple, earning him the nickname "Xu Shi Lu Zhishen" (a reference to a famous Chinese comedian).

Master Huigen has always upheld the principles of lawful goodness. Even after becoming a player, he did not act recklessly or use the name of Buddhism to swindle and deceive. Instead, he took the initiative to seek cooperation with the Special Affairs Bureau and became the only non-Buddhist player.

If this evolutionary game truly concerns the life and death of all humanity, Master Huigen has chosen to step forward, and it is his duty.

He lowered his fist, preparing to try to cooperate with other players, but as soon as he took a step, he saw a Bodhisattva statue dressed in jewels appear out of thin air, holding a Gatling gun in both hands, firing bullets with the Mahayana Buddhist mantra.

Master Huigen's expression hardened, his muscles bulged, and he quickly sprinted in that direction.

The ground was littered with pieces of corpses and bullet holes that were still smoking, and it smelled of blood.

Inugami was completely dumbfounded. It was almost a one-sided massacre. The night-walking monsters didn't even put up a struggle, leaving only a pile of broken pieces on the ground.

These people... no, they can no longer be considered human!

How could a living person cut two monsters in half at the waist with just their fingers?

Wen Liang walked up to the man, placed a foot on his forehead, and coldly asked, "I just heard those demons say that the demon monk Acharya is sick?"

"Yes……"

The dog god had lost his previous arrogant attitude and became cautious, saying, "Lord Acharya has unfortunately been poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

Bai Ge and the others exchanged bewildered glances. Could it be that these old monsters could also be poisoned to death?

"Yes."

The dog god was so frightened that he blurted out everything he knew: "Lady Acharya was tricked by Tamamo-no-Mae of the Tsukumo-no-Mae group and accidentally drank poison. Now she is severely injured and can no longer maintain her human form. She can only appear as a red-haired rat."

"Your parents must be really miserable."

Bai Ge nodded sympathetically, grabbed the dog god's ear, and took out a packet of medicine powder from his pocket with his other hand. He said sincerely, "What a coincidence, I happen to have a packet of a miraculous medicine here that can cure all diseases. If you would like to introduce me to it..."

"Ah, this..."

Bai Ge was speaking when Wen Liang realized what was happening and took out a stack of items called "Transformation Cards" from his inventory.

Holding one of the cards, she walked up to the mutilated corpse, stuck the transformation card on Tsuji Kenpu's face, tore it off, and stuck it on his forehead, instantly transforming him into the shape of a monster.

She explained, "These transformation cards can temporarily change your appearance to resemble the person you're applying the card to, but the effect is short-lived, lasting only a few hours, and they're not very useful between players."

Bai Ge followed suit, sticking the transformation card to the face of the hair ghost, transforming himself into a writhing mass of dead hair. The other passerby ghosts also took transformation cards from Wen Liang's hands, transforming into hideous and terrifying monsters.

"Let's go."