The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1280 - 788: Die, Tiger Mosquitoes! (Part 2)
The tone of Yang Fengdian was somewhat smug.
Moments later, the doors of the laboratory opened like a mouth, with each triangular tooth causing a chilling sensation.
A tall and thin figure in a white coat appeared behind the door, casting a sharp gaze over the two of them.
It had the head of a goat, covered in thick black fur, with only its pair of hands being standard human hands—long and fair enough to make any hand enthusiast scream.
Yang Fengdian’s white coat was stained with some green liquid and red blood, appearing fresh, suggesting its claim of being busy wasn’t just an excuse.
"The laboratory isn’t convenient for conversation, let’s go back to my office first."
Yang Fengdian said stiffly,
"No hurry, some things are better discussed here."
Liu Zheng suddenly interjected.
"Ah!"
Hu Tutu shrieked as if noticing him for the first time, then turned into a shadowy fox and darted to a distant spot.
"Who are you? When did you hide behind me?"
She questioned, feigning surprise.
"Isn’t he from your company?"
Yang Fengdian asked with a frown.
"No, I’ve never seen him at the company."
Hu Tutu shook her head firmly.
"Interesting. What do you want to discuss with me?"
Yang Fengdian looked at Liu Zheng, asking with great interest.
"You took a person named Mule over an hour ago, right?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Mule? Oh, you mean the janitor? Yes, I invited him to cooperate with my experiment."
Yang Fengdian admitted frankly.
"You mean to become your experimental subject, right?"
He sneered.
"Is there any difference?"
Yang Fengdian retorted.
"Heh. Is he still alive?"
Liu Zheng wasn’t interested in discussing ethical issues of experiments.
"He’s alive for now, but it might not be the case in a little while."
Yang Fengdian shrugged.
"Hand him over."
Liu Zheng said.
"You can, but only after the experiment results come out."
Yang Fengdian stated.
"Didn’t you just say he might not be alive in a little while?"
"Corpses yield results too, and sometimes even better than the living."
A sinister smile appeared on its face.
"Hahaha!"
Liu Zheng suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
Yang Fengdian laughed along.
"Hahaha!!!"
Liu Zheng disregarded it, continuing to laugh.
He laughed so hard that he bent over, tears coming out from his eyes.
Hu Tutu watched the two of them as if watching two lunatics.
Gradually, Yang Fengdian couldn’t laugh anymore.
"What are you laughing at?"
It asked coldly.
"I’m laughing because you don’t even know you’re dying and still laughing along, what an idiot."
Liu Zheng straightened his pipe and said slowly.
"Heh."
A cold smile tugged at the corners of Yang Fengdian’s mouth.
Suddenly, its figure vanished, a glint of sword energy slicing toward Liu Zheng’s throat.
"Can’t even take an insult, really can’t keep your cool."
Prepared in advance, Liu Zheng took a step back, dodging the surprise attack.
"Oh, sword energy too, guess you often butcher patients like pigs."
He wiped his throat, with his palm covered in red.
"How could I? They’re my most valuable experimental subjects."
Yang Fengdian’s face returned to its sinister smile.
"Hahaha!"
Liu Zheng couldn’t help but laugh again.
"What are you laughing at again?"
Yang Fengdian asked.
"I laugh because you truly deserve to die."
Anger grew like wild grass, instantly spreading into a raging inferno.
The vein patterns on the entire body of the artificial body erupted with intense light, illuminating it transparently like fiery glaze.
Liu Zheng no longer suppressed his anger, connecting spiritually with the Extreme Fury Asura.
"Worship me! Offer me your anger! Offer me your flesh! Offer me your true spirit!"
The ferocious visage in the flames shouted.
"Worship? You once offered everything to your Master, your Bodhisattva, your Buddha. But what did you gain?"
He asked.
"Without worship, there is no reward!"
The apparition roared.
"Reward? I think you’ve got it wrong. It’s you who need me more, not the other way around. Without me, you’d still be lying in some sealed place, never seeing the light of day."
"Asura will never be a slave!"
The apparition roared.
"You’ve got it wrong again. I’m not interested in being your master, nor do I want any servants. But while there may be no master-servant relationship, there must be a hierarchy. Now I am your head, and you are my body; the body always listens to the head, never the other way around."
"If you don’t obey orders, then we’ll just part ways, and at worst, I’ll find another body. But if you work well with me, maybe one day we will obliterate even the Buddha."
Liu Zheng painted a grand picture for it.
"Buddha! Buddha! Buddha!"
The apparition shouted three times, then melted into the sea of fire.
"Can’t you make things clear before leaving?"
He said helplessly.
No matter, silence is taken as agreement.
In the spiritual world, a century passes in the blink of an eye.
Liu Zheng once again activated the Four-armed Asura form, this time wielding a Human Head Saber formed from "anger," along with a Demon-Subduing Pestle, a Three-pronged Fork, and a Vajra Stake.
These three weapons were condensed from the divine power of the Extreme Fury Asura, each of excellent quality and above.
However, as he neither understood Buddhist Law nor willing to worship the Extreme Fury Asura, he could not utilize their transcendent powers, only using them as ordinary weapons.
"Ha!"
Liu Zheng exhaled sharply, his figure rising again, pressing toward Hu Tutu like a giant statue.
At the same time, he spread his four arms, wielding all four weapons toward Hu Tutu.
The saber slashed the head, the pestle smashed the leg, the fork pierced the chest, and the stake opened the skull.
This Extreme Fury Asura was not a true Evil God, but the goat-headed doctor before him was indeed a genuine demon.
"Buddhist Guardian Deity?"
Hu Tutu was both surprised and delighted.
Surprised by the unexpected strength of the newcomer, delighted because Buddhist Guardian Deities barely walk in reality; acquiring such an experimental material could win him a paper in the top district.
"Should I retreat?"
Behind him was the laboratory door; if he retreated inside and shut the door, even a Dharma Protector couldn’t easily break in, allowing him to calmly notify the institute to catch the intruder.
However, once Hu Tutu informed the institute, even if Liu Zheng were caught, he wouldn’t have the say in the matter.
From his understanding of the hospital’s upper management, he would be lucky to claim even a portion of such a precious experimental material.
Yet if he didn’t retreat, he felt he couldn’t withstand this seemingly divine blow.
"Never mind, sacrificing some lifespan for precious experimental material is worth it."
Hu Tutu quickly convinced himself.
He pursed his lips and whistled.
Immediately, countless grey-green streams appeared in the air, converging in an instant to envelop him.
"Turtle shell strategy again."
Liu Zheng sneered, continuing his attack unabated.
If Hu Tutu hid in the laboratory and shut the door, he had no choice but to unleash a big move.
But that idiot actually used a barrier, oblivious that Liu Zheng possessed true damage?
As expected, the four weapons pierced through the eggshell-like barrier without resistance.
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing echoed simultaneously, scattering the remaining grey-green streams, revealing Hu Tutu’s voice.
"Don’t think you’re the only one who can transform."
He flashed a smug smile at Liu Zheng.
Hu Tutu had turned into a monster.
Its face became a human face, upper body human-like, while the lower half turned into that of a goat.
The hairless goat body was covered in large black heads, which on closer inspection, were black flies hidden in the pores.
The human upper body was densely covered with hair, but upon closer look, these weren’t hair but slender bugs.
"Huff!"
Hu Tutu opened its mouth, exhaling a grey stream.
"Buzz Buzz Buzz!!!"
To Liu Zheng’s disgust, it was a mass of black and white striped mosquitoes.
A look of distaste crossed his face.
Growing up in an orphanage, he naturally dealt with flies and mosquitoes often.
But Liu Zheng despised those striped mosquitoes the most; not only did their bites hurt more, the resulting itches were also worse.
"Die!"
This infuriated him even more.
