Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

His belly was also high and swollen, but it was not the round sphere of a pregnant woman's belly. Instead, it was covered with irregular arches, as if it contained dozens of different kinds of eggs.

As for the second half of His speech, needless to say, even the most vulgar village girl couldn't utter such a dirty description.

Let alone getting close to such a thing, even just looking at it can give you nightmares for the rest of your life.

"Does it look good?"

Kunguna asked with great interest.

"The image of the gods is naturally beautiful, but mortals cannot understand its meaning."

Liu Zheng said.

"An interesting statement. Of all the insincere compliments I've ever heard, yours is the most genuine."

Kunguna smiled.

“I have many more interesting ways to praise you. Why don’t you let this ugly and unsightly woman leave first, and I will tell you about them separately?”

"You want to save her, why? I clearly didn't sense any lust from you."

Kunguna asked curiously.

"Because I don't like her, I only like her power."

he replied.

"If she dies, wouldn't that position just become vacant?"

Kunguna asked, puzzled.

“I’m just a newcomer. Even if she dies, I won’t get the position of vice minister. But I saved her, so at least she can help me become a class monitor.”

Liu Zheng said.

"The calculations of mortals are interesting. But why should I help you?"

Kunguna asked.

Do you enjoy being tortured?

He asked rhetorically.

"Of course, pain is also a form of desire."

Kunguna replied.

"Then I can make you experience true pain, and bring you supreme happiness."

"I can't believe you, mortal. You don't even seem to give me much sadistic pleasure."

Kunguna shook his head.

"If I can't do it, you can still call the deputy minister back to serve you, right?"

“She is the strongest among us. Once she recovers, you can enjoy the pleasure of torturing her once more.”

Liu Zheng said.

"Hmm, mortal, what you say seems to make a lot of sense."

Kunguna nodded thoughtfully.

Then, in the next second, He revealed a sinister smile.

"But why should I let things go the way you want?"

"Of course you can do as you please, but then you won't experience that ultimate pleasure. I bet you're almost numb to one-sided sadism by now; your limbs aren't holding up high enough."

"When you were beaten up by that passing god and turned back into the young Kunguna, it wasn't because you were too badly injured, but because you entered a sage mode after the climax, right?"

Liu Zheng boldly guessed.

"That's exactly what you said."

Kunguna readily admitted it.

"But even the most pleasurable humiliation is still humiliation. By bringing up the gods' shameful past, are you prepared to bear their wrath?"

His tone turned cold.

"Thunder and rain are both divine blessings. I don't want to share such glory with others."

Liu Zheng said in a soft, feminine tone.

I hope you can satisfy me.

Kunguna suddenly shook his head, his tongue stretched out long, and flung it in front of him along with the deputy minister.

Liu Zheng reached out and hugged the vice minister, when he suddenly felt a chill on his face.

Countless tiny tongues brushed across his face, then coalesced back into a thick cylinder.

"So it was all a facade. Interesting, very interesting. I'm starting to look forward to what it will look like after you're peeled back."

Kunguna licked his lips.

"I am looking forward too."

Liu Zheng smiled and then lowered his head to whisper in the vice minister's ear.

"Can you leave by yourself?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes."

The deputy minister said weakly.

He's a leader, after all; he won't die from this much blood loss.

"Then let's go. You should know what you're going to do."

"I know."

The deputy minister said in a low voice.

Since Liu Zheng saved her, the previous agreement is naturally null and void.

The deputy minister not only cannot kill Yaoji and Wanzi, but must also protect them.

Of course, if Liu Zheng can't solve the problem of Kunguna, then everyone will probably die this time, so whether or not there's an agreement is irrelevant.

"Okay, let's go."

He put down the deputy minister, who staggered but moved with incredible speed out of the room, like a kite with a broken string.

"Are you satisfied now, mortal?"

Kunguna asked.

"Satisfied."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Then take off your clothes."

Kunguna commanded.

"I'd like to ask Lord Kunguna a question first."

He looked around the room and saw dozens of corpses scattered around, besides the woman Kunguna was using as a pillow.

Some were torn to pieces, some were pierced through from the head, some had small holes cut into their bodies, and some had their heads bent and stuffed into their tails.

Their bodies were covered in bodily fluids of various colors—some from Kunduna, some from other people, and some from themselves.

Liu Zheng's gaze swept past them and landed on several corpses piled on top of each other.

These corpses all looked like humans, the largest being no bigger than a baby and the smallest just a tooth.

They were stacked from largest to smallest into a human tower, with a cylinder entering from the tail of the bottom corpse and emerging from the mouth of the top corpse.

"Mortal, are you testing my patience?"

Kunguna raised his eyelids and asked.

"The more thorough the foreplay, the smoother the process will be, right?"

“That makes sense, but I still prefer you to be a bit rougher, preferably with a grainy texture.”

A lewd smile appeared on Kunguna's face.

"I won't let you down. Shall I ask?"

"Just ask."

"Are you Kunguna, or Kunguna of a different name?"

he asked.

"Is there a difference?"

Kunguna countered with a question.

“There is a difference, and that determines how I will treat you.”

Liu Zheng insisted.

"Ultimately, it is the wisdom of mortals. Gods are gods, and appearance is to gods as clothing is to mortals."

“When you come to the bathhouse to soak in the hot springs, you change into a yukata. When I come to the bathhouse to have fun, I will naturally change my appearance as well.”

Kunguna said.

"Then I understand."

He nodded.

"What do you understand, mortal?"

"You really deserve to die."

Liu Zheng put away his lingerie, revealing his true form as a tentacle monster.

At this point, his skin had been torn apart by the swelling muscles.

The state of "burning with rage" is unleashed with unprecedented power.

Blood flowed from the wound and was collected as it passed through other wounds.

Among the exposed flesh and blood, there were specks of black ash, making him look as if he were wearing a layer of lava armor.

"Oh, the aura of another deity, a noble sun god. Ancient, but also very weak."

Kunguna sniffed and said.

"If you think that such a small remnant of divine power can defeat me, then you are seriously underestimating a god."

"This is just the beginning. If I want to kill a god, I will naturally go all out."

"Are you ready, you idiot?"

A phantom image of a golden magatama appeared in Liu Zheng's bloodshot eyes.

Chapter 404 I'm Not Your Ordinary Ox or Horse

"Amaterasu Omikami!"

The moment the golden magatama appeared, Kunguna was immediately terrified.

He stood up straight like a zombie, and the beautiful corpse behind him, without the support of divine power, immediately slumped into a puddle of mud.

"Mortal, what is your relationship with Amaterasu Omikami?"

Kunguna asked with a serious expression.

"What do you think?"

Liu Zheng countered with a question.

"Are you His Highness the Great Sun's male concubine? No, He would not like such a filthy creature as you."

Kunguna pondered for a moment before speaking.

“Kikurihime personally arranged for me to have an audience with the Great Sun God. What are you to presume to know the preferences of the Great God?”