Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

She said.

"Then go to hell."

Liu Zheng immediately said.

I'm helping you find a way to make a living, and you still want me to provide collateral? Do you really think I'm a sucker?

"If I die, I won't be able to help you cause trouble."

"Pot Mouth Soup threatened."

"Don't worry, you're not as important as you think. Three-eyed chefs are hard to find, but two-legged thugs are easy to find, right?"

He was unmoved.

If pushed to the limit, he could just rent another tank; that would be far better than these few condiments.

"Alright, you can take it with you then."

Seeing Liu Zheng's resolute attitude, Guo Kou Tangzi had no choice but to speak.

"remuneration."

He extended a tentacle.

"What reward?"

"The payment for running errands for you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Aren't we allies? What more do you want in return?"

Guo Kou Tangzi pretended to be stupid.

"Alliance is built on mutual trust. Since you don't trust me, I won't trust you either. Hurry up, or I'll just leave the takeout and go."

He said impatiently.

Guo Kou Tangzi glared at him, his cheeks puffed out.

Liu Zheng glared back defiantly, his cheeks puffed out even higher than hers.

After a brief standoff, Guo Kou Tangzi suddenly tilted his head back, his head snapping off from the scar on his neck and sticking to his back, held together only by a thin layer of skin.

She raised her hand and plunged it into her neck, pulling out a piece of metal.

"Here you go, is this enough?"

As Guo Kou Tangzi handed the metal fragment to Liu Zheng, he straightened his head.

Chapter 210 I really have to send it now.

"WTF?"

Liu Zheng took the metal fragment, and an extremely sharp sensation stung his tentacles.

But when he looked at the spot that had been pricked, he found that it hadn't actually been cut open.

Upon closer inspection, Liu Zheng discovered that it appeared to be part of some kind of weapon.

Name: Fragment of the Killing Stone (One-time Use)

Type: Items/Miscellaneous Items

Quality: Excellent

"Effect 1: It can cut open the body of any living being and cause it to undergo negative mutations."

"Effect 2: When used as a forging material, it can increase the sharpness of weapons and their lethality against living beings."

"Note: I've said it so many times, I'm not going to turn into a fox!"

"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"

The Killing Stone?

This thing doesn't look like a stone at all.

Could it be that the name of that weapon is Sesshoseki?

To be honest, this was the first time Liu Zheng had ever seen such a dual-type item.

They are both props and miscellaneous items, and their effects are different.

In the long run, it's definitely more worthwhile to use it as forging material.

But the effect of causing negative mutations in enemies sounds pretty good too.

If it were a complete Sessho-seki, it would probably be like a soup dumpling at the mouth of a pot, with even its race mutated.

"Just give it a try."

Liu Zheng put away the fragments of the Killing Stone.

Guo Kou Tangzi didn't even bother with him; this stuff wasn't something you could just buy anywhere. It was famous throughout the entire metropolis's underworld.

If Liu Zheng could collect all the fragments and create the complete Killing Stone, he might become the leader of the entire Yakuza.

Of course, this is impossible.

According to Guokou Tangzi, some of the Sesshoseki fragments have already been taken out of the metropolis.

This is also a major reason why she was willing to give the Killing Stone fragments to Liu Zheng as payment.

"Your Honor, I'll have to wait a moment."

Liu Zheng said to the red dragonfly.

"It's okay, I'll just soak in the hot spring for a while longer."

As the red dragonfly spoke, it took flight and then swooped down into the hot spring, creating a huge splash.

"Hahaha!"

It let out a hearty yet innocent laugh, like a mischievous old man.

"Indeed, everyone in the metropolis has a serious illness."

Liu Zheng shook his head and left the women's bathhouse with two pots of soup.

After leaving the bathhouse, he rode his race car back to Rose Street.

"I'm back again, aren't you surprised?"

He got out of the car and greeted everyone with a smile.

"There was no surprise, but there was a bit of a shock."

The plane tree said rather bluntly.

"It's good that you're surprised. I brought you some good stuff."

Liu Zheng held up two soup pots to indicate this.

"WTF?"

The plane tree asked.

As long as the lid isn't opened, the flavor inside won't leak out.

"Soup. I saw you drank so much alcohol, I was worried about your liver, so I made you some soup to help it up."

He said.

"Idiot human, where do trees get livers?"

The plane tree rolled its eyes.

"Then let's repair the tree rings, bark, roots, chlorophyll, and so on."

"Stop acting crazy. Tell me, what do you want to change this time?"

"It's a plane tree," said the French plane tree.

"Do you still have the emergency rations you gave me last time?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No."

The plane trees sway their heads.

"What about something a little more advanced?"

He asked, unwilling to give up.

"No, I don't like canned food anyway, why would I bother with so much?"

"Here's the one for you, it was stolen by some silly bird from somewhere."

"It's a plane tree," said the French plane tree.

"Could we let that bird steal another can?"

Liu Zheng asked tentatively.

"sure."

The plane tree replied readily.

"Ok?"

There must be something wrong with agreeing so readily.

"Just go inside my belly and tell it."

Sure enough, the plane tree continued.

"Tch. Speaking of which, you seem to get along quite well with birds, so why did you eat it?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"My relationship with them is purely based on mutual benefit, just like my relationship with you. Besides, it was that bird that went crazy and tried to burrow into me, so why shouldn't I eat it?"

"Digging a hole? Is it a bird or a squirrel?"

There's something strange about him.

"How did you even graduate from school? Don't you even know what a woodpecker is? What a complete idiot."

The plane tree seized the opportunity to mock.

"Oh."

Liu Zheng is immune to its mockery.

First of all, he did not attend a school in the Metropolitan Area.

Secondly, among all the random things he's seen so far, who knows if there's even a normal species like a woodpecker.

"Think carefully, are there any similar ones?"

Liu Zheng said persistently.

Why should I help you think of things?

The plane trees in London disregarded it.

"It's not about helping me, it's about helping yourself. The person you need to save is someone I found for you."

"What kind of person are they to be my helper?"

The plane tree showed a slight interest.

"The Extreme Flavor Group is an organization of yakuza and chefs. Their overall strength is similar to that of Ushima, but they are freer and easier to control than Ushima."

"The key is that I need them to help me smash the Jordan family's factory and then drop the fire mage's wanted notice."

Liu Zheng patiently explained.

"A dragging-out plan."

The London plane tree commented.

He shrugged and didn't argue.