The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1290: Updates Will Be Delayed for a Few Days; Thanks for Your Patience
"So comfortable~"
He stretched lazily, his arm leaving trails of flame in the air.
He lifted "Anger" over his head, using "Anger" as the axis, two kinds of flames merged into a wheel and axle.
The Dharma Wheel, also known as the Brahma Wheel or Treasure Wheel.
The teachings of the Buddha, like the Wheel-turning King ruling the world by spinning the Treasure Wheel to subdue demons, can shatter the wickedness of all beings and aid all sentient beings towards salvation. Hence, the teachings of the Buddha are called the Turning of the Dharma Wheel.
But at this moment, the Dharma Wheel Liu Zheng held aloft was not the Wheel of Buddhist Law, but the Wheel of Blaspheming the Buddha, the Wheel of Destroying the Dharma, the Wheel of Killing Monks.
"Thus I have heard, all in the world who offer to the Three Treasures (Buddha, Dharma, Sangha) and receive no good return, can turn this Dharma Wheel and become a demon in this very body."
"This wheel is called the Eternal Purgatory Shura Great Dharma Wheel!"
He pointed with his hand, and the Dharma Wheel above his head shot a ray of light that immobilized the White Coat.
In just a few breaths, the faces on the White Coat were burnt out, and charred marks appeared on the coat’s edges.
Anyone with keen eyesight could see that the White Coat was now in grave danger.
"Delivery guy, are you serious?"
The Scrubs frowned, opening his palm toward the White Coat.
Two sticky water jets shot towards the White Coat, extinguishing a large area of flames around him.
And the White Coat also grabbed his chin and flipped his original face over his head, revealing an eyeless face beneath.
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"So fast!"
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the White Coat, his hand holding the scalpel flying up and down.
His hand moved very slowly, even an ordinary person could see the trajectory of the scalpel.
However, he blocked all the fist shadows.
"Swish!"
After an exchange, Liu Zheng’s figure swiftly retreated.
He looked at his fists, each knuckle of his four fists had two crossed cuts, and molten lava-like blood was slowly oozing out.
"Not much of a challenge."
The White Coat flicked the blood off the scalpel and said.
He didn’t even take a step back.
"That’s good. I was worried you couldn’t take a hit."
Liu Zheng said with a cheerful grin.
"Arrogant!"
The White Coat snorted coldly, directly throwing the scalpel in his hand.
The scalpel, only two fingers wide, was enveloped by massive Sword Energy, furrowing the ground as it shot toward Liu Zheng, leaving no doubt it could slice him in half.
"Little Li Flying Knife, right?"
Liu Zheng raised an eyebrow, reaching out with one hand towards the scalpel.
His hand, which originally had a bit of fleshy texture, turned like a red-hot Iron Block, firmly grasping the scalpel, and the imposing Sword Energy was crushed in his grip.
"Iron Block" combined with a fully powered Artificial Body delivers such overwhelming strength.
"It’s Iron Block, are you from City Hall?"
The White Coat also recognized this signature Skill of a City Hall employee, frowning deeply.
If this delivery guy was from City Hall, things would become complicated.
"I’m from the Restaurant, but I have connections in City Hall."
Liu Zheng demonstrated a City Hall family member ID.
"A second-generation city official working as a delivery guy at the Bloody Restaurant, are you crazy?"
The Scrubs said bluntly.
"Isn’t working as a delivery guy at the Bloody Restaurant great? You can go to places many people can never reach in their lifetime, see people they can never meet."
He said.
"But those people don’t want to see you."
The Scrubs said.
"Isn’t it the same for you? It seems we have something in common."
Liu Zheng retorted.
"Sharp-tongued."
The White Coat sneered, swinging both hands at once.
Eight flying knives shot toward Liu Zheng in a "mi" shape, the sharp Sword Energy compressed to the extreme, adhering to the blade edges.
Such flying knives were not something mere flesh and blood could withstand, not even an Artificial Body nearly beyond flesh and blood.
Thus, Liu Zheng drew his sword.
Once the sword was drawn, it burned the heavens and destroyed the earth.
Unlike the White Coat who compressed the Sword Energy, he unleashed the Extreme Fury Asura’s power recklessly.
Endless flaming Sword Energy spread out from the blade, turning the entire floor into a sea of fire.
The eight flying knives, along with their Sword Energy, melted in the sea of fire, turning into puddles of molten iron.
But Liu Zheng did not relent, the sea of fire closed in on the White Coat, like a prison, like a furnace, intending to smelt him on the spot.
"Hiccup~"
The intense hunger made Liu Zheng involuntarily burp, a wisp of flame mixed with black ash shooting from his mouth.
He had not practiced any Transcendent power, the energy supply of his Artificial Body was entirely reliant on physical strength, not only was the storage low, but the conversion rate was also inefficient, which was why he usually avoided high-power usage of the Artificial Body.
But once he unleashed the power limit, this billion-worth Artificial Body would indeed demonstrate worthwhile strength.
However, the opponent Liu Zheng faced was not an ordinary person, but the Head Surgeon of the hospital, a Head Surgeon capable of heading secret projects.
Whether in strength or intelligence, the White Coat undeniably stood at the upper echelon of the Metropolis Pyramid.
And with his pride, he wouldn’t allow himself to be easily beaten by a no-name delivery guy.
See, the White Coat took a deep breath, lifting his White Coat to reveal layer upon layer of faces.
These faces were both human and non-human, resembling human yet not human, entirely non-human...
And their commonality was in their defects; some lacked a nose, others had only one nostril, some had mouths and noses grown together, etc.
These were once the White Coat’s patients.
Before focusing solely on research, he had been a top plastic surgeon, helping countless patients alleviate their aesthetic or functional suffering.
And he permanently kept a part of these patients, so in times of danger, he could use them to share the damage. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
Now, it was time for them to repay the debt.
The flame prison closed in, one by one those faces started to burn, their expressions filled with a mix of agony and relief.
Yet the White Coat stood amidst the flames, not a single hair of him singed.
"Is this all you’ve got?"
His gaze pierced through the sea of fire towards Liu Zheng.
"Sigh, I was hoping to save some energy. Since you insist on a beating, I can only oblige."
Liu Zheng sighed, taking out a frying pot from the System Space.
"Name: Fried Ghost (One-time Use)"
"Type: Tool"
"Quality: Excellent"
"Effect 1: Recovers a large amount of physical strength"
"Effect 2: If the player possesses the Undead Bloodline, recovers a small amount of Soul Power."
"Note: There’s really a ghost in Fried Ghost, that’s the Bloody Restaurant."
"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"
Though it felt a bit wasteful to eat it directly, he had nothing else to quickly regain his strength.
Liu Zheng poured both the oil and the ghost from the pot into his mouth, the greasy discomfort fleeting, immediately turning into the satisfaction of a massive energy boost.
"So comfortable~"
