Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

His words were laced with murderous intent.

"Then you can try."

The horn-gun hunter retorted sharply.

Gunpowder Workshop is one of the strongest branches among workshop hunters, and even though it has been difficult to replenish new blood and resources in recent years, it still has its own pride.

If they rely on their familiarity with Old Atlantis to wage guerrilla warfare, even if the Blood Healing Church sends a large force to wipe them out, they will pay a heavy price.

"Come on, I'll do something for you."

Liu Zheng suddenly started clapping.

"Everyone, follow my example!"

Xia Kai immediately shouted in agreement.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Liu Zheng nodded approvingly at him.

Sure enough, it's comfortable to have someone to play the straight man.

The crowd looked at him in confusion, and then they saw him leap and vault onto the dilapidated roof next to him.

"With my skills, if I were to infiltrate Old Atlantis, could you stop me?"

Liu Zheng asked, looking down at him.

The horn-gun hunter remained silent.

"What if I use the method I just used to turn all the beast-like inhabitants of Old Atlantis into bombs?"

He opened his mouth, revealing sharp, shark-like teeth.

Chapter 299 Kill him before he commits suicide

"Despicable foreigner!"

The hunters from the two gunpowder workshops roared in unison.

"That's right, so what!"

Liu Zheng roared back even louder.

With his superhuman lung capacity, let alone these two, he could silence all the hunters in the gunpowder workshop with his deep baritone voice.

"Uh."

Sure enough, both hunters fell silent, intimidated by Liu Zheng's imposing presence.

"Get this straight, you're the ones begging me, not the other way around. There's nothing wrong with being a good person, but it's your fault if you go too far in being a good person and lose your mind."

"Or do you think I'm the fool?"

he said unceremoniously.

“We just don’t dare to entrust our companion’s life to a stranger, and it’s really unbelievable that a beast-like person can be saved.”

The horn-gun hunter began to argue.

"Then that's it. Since we can't save the original beastmen, your companions are as good as dead. Since they're dead, why are you entrusting your lives to me?"

Liu Zheng seized upon the loophole in his words.

"But, well, never mind, you're right."

The horn-gun hunter said dejectedly.

"In short, it's either a deal or not. If not, let's start the fight now, or we'll have a duel, best two out of three, life or death."

Liu Zheng was getting impatient.

Considering that these people were not bad, he gave them an extra option with fewer deaths.

"trade."

The machine gun hunter, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

"Yura, you?"

The horn-wielding hunter looked at him in surprise.

“I don’t trust him, but he’s right about one thing. Francis and the others are already dead, so let him try. If he heals them, they’ll be brought back to life. If he doesn’t, then consider it a proper burial.”

Yura said with a cold face.

"it is good."

The horn-wielding hunter nodded emphatically.

"Let's go then."

Liu Zheng said.

"No need, you all wait here, we'll go and bring them over."

The horn-gun hunter shook his head.

The place where they imprisoned their beast-like companions was the secret base of the gunpowder workshop, and it must never be known to outsiders.

"Whatever you want, just hurry up, my time is precious."

"Also, find someone to get me some tables and chairs, and a pot of tea and some snacks. It's too boring to just sit here."

Liu Zheng shook his head as he spoke.

"understood."

The horn gun hunter said speechlessly.

The two turned and left. After a while, several people dressed in charred hunter suits came over carrying various pieces of furniture.

Their expressions clearly showed that they were both speechless.

"Why is there only tea and no snacks?"

Liu Zheng said this after they put their things down.

"Because your church burned all the snacks."

One of the gunpowder workshop hunters couldn't help but say.

“Your church is truly wicked for burning even snacks.”

He nodded in agreement, then spoke to Andrina and the church hunter.

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Everyone wore expressions that were hard to describe.

The general social atmosphere in Atlantis is repressive and rigorous; even when people go mad, it's just a desperate act of self-destruction after being pushed to the limit.

They had never seen Liu Zheng's unconventional style of speech and behavior before.

Even Xia Kai could only turn his face away and pretend he didn't see it.

My boss is great in every other way, except he has too many bad tastes and talks too much nonsense.

"Marshall, you stay."

The lead gunpowder workshop hunter selected a companion.

"Tell him what you need."

After the hunter finished speaking, he left without hesitation with his other companions, leaving the young man who had been singled out helplessly behind.

"Don't be nervous, none of us are good people?"

Liu Zheng comforted him.

"what?!"

The young man looked up in fear.

"Oh, a slip of the tongue. I meant we're all good people and won't do anything to you."

He said with a smirk, like a wicked god's servant tempting offerings.

"But Uncle Kut said the church people were bad people; they burned down Old At and killed countless innocent residents."

The young man retorted.

"Maybe. But what do the bad things the church does have to do with us?"

Liu Zheng had absolutely no intention of speaking up for the Blood Healing Church.

"Ah, aren't you all in cahoots?"

The young man asked blankly.

"No, no, no, we are just business partners."

He distanced himself from the matter.

The church hunters looked displeased, and Andrina hesitated to speak.

"really?"

The young man asked innocently.

"Of course it's true. Look, I even promised to treat your companions' beastification disease. How could someone who treats you be a bad person?"

Liu Zheng said in a very serious tone.

What you said seems to make sense.

The young man seemed to be deep in thought.

"That makes sense. Since we're all good people, can you tell me how many powerful beasts like the Scorched Orcs are left in Old Atreia?"

He patiently and persuasively explained.

"besides."

The young man lowered his head, looking as if he was reminiscing.

"How much is left is none of your business!"

While Liu Zheng was waiting patiently, he suddenly raised his head and said fiercely.

"Hey, you're not stupid, are you?"

Liu Zheng asked in surprise.

"Of course you really think Uncle Kurt kept me behind because I'm the youngest? It's because I'm the smartest."

The young man said smugly.

"Not bad, not bad. Then when it comes to a life-or-death duel, I demand that you be the first one up."

He said, drumming his fingers.

"what?"

This time, the young people were dumbfounded.

The gunpowder workshop was fairly efficient. Just as Liu Zheng had provoked the young man to the point of being furious and about to fight to the death, the horn gun hunter and the machine gun hunter returned with their men.

There were six people in total, with two people pushing each prison cart.

Inside the thick steel cages, each held a hunter dressed in charred hunter suits.

Their degree of bestiality varied; the most severely affected had deformed faces and hands, while the least affected simply had their faces covered in black hair.

"This is the companion we need to treat. Are you confident?"

"The horn gun hunter asked."

"There's definitely no guarantee. No doctor will give you a definite answer unless they think there aren't enough complaints. However, these two should be treatable."

Liu Zheng pointed to the two hunters whose beast-like transformation was less pronounced and said.

"As for this, it might explode along with the charred orc."

He then pointed to the hunter whose face and hands were deformed.