Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 112 - 112 89 Is My Sword Sharp Enough for Your NeckSubscribe_2

112: Chapter 89: Is My Sword Sharp Enough for Your Neck?[Subscribe]_2 112: Chapter 89: Is My Sword Sharp Enough for Your Neck?[Subscribe]_2 “It’s a pity we don’t have a Black Coffin, otherwise sealing it would significantly reduce its danger level, and we could then use it as a weapon!”

Xia Hongyao sighed regrettably.

In the eyes of High Ponytail and Guo Zheng, this marked the end of rule pollution.

The Bronze Sword was temporarily safe, which is why Lin Baici was able to pick it up so easily.

Taboo things are like that; when they unleash rule pollution, they’re terrifyingly deadly – mortals who enter perish, and even gods who enter meet their demise.

But once it ends, they can appear as ordinary as any other object.

Even for some experienced God Hunters, it’s very difficult to locate these Taboo things when they’re not actively unleashing rule pollution.

“Is there no scabbard or anything?”

Lin Baici felt the blade and found it very sharp.

As for the Black Coffin sealing that Xia Hongyao mentioned, Lin Baici wasn’t worried.

From the example of the Songmu torch, it seemed that even if he used an unsealed Taboo thing, he wouldn’t be polluted.

“Once we’re back, we can have a scabbard custom-made!”

Among Hua Yue Yu’s friends, there were those who enjoyed collecting swords.

“Hmm!”

Lin Baici currently had a torch in his right hand and a sword in his left.

Although it looked like an equipment upgrade, it was honestly inconvenient; he always needed to keep one hand free in case of emergency.

Putting the torch into the Black Tripod Bowl made it rather inconvenient to use.

If he let Hua Yue Yu hold it for him, she might be polluted by the rules and suddenly burn someone else or ignite herself.

Lin Baici was torn for a moment but decided to put away the Songmu torch for the time being.

“God Lin, is it safe now?”

Tang Zhiqian approached, looking at the Bronze Sword in Lin Baici’s hands with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Although he didn’t know how precious it was, any object guarded by such a formidable Ironclad Swordservant must be valuable.

Lv Yingxi was feeling regretful, thinking that had she been bold enough to actively reveal some dark history earlier, she might have had a chance to get that sword, right?

“God Lin, can we follow Lin Baici now?”

Gu Rongjie wanted to leave as soon as possible; the sight of the corpses of He Zhongkun and others lying on the ground was disturbing, and the strong smell of blood lingering in the air was nauseating.

“We can go now!”

After obtaining the Bronze Sword known as ‘Dragon Tooth’, Lin Baici felt somewhat sated but was still a bit hungry.

As long as he was hungry, the Hunger Radar would be effective.

Lin Baici carefully felt around and pointed in the direction of his 10 o’clock, “Let’s go this way!”

“Guys, shouldn’t we thank God Lin for saving our lives?”

Fu Jinlin shouted out loud, taking the initiative to advocate for Lin Baici.

It was a strategy he had come up with to survive.

Otherwise, what to do?

A bald middle-aged man with some money—although not as much as He Zhongkun and his boss—was still ignored by Lin Baici, wasn’t he?

He couldn’t conquer God’s Ruins on his own, not in this lifetime.

The only way to survive was to flatter Lin Baici and do some dirty tasks that he couldn’t do or wouldn’t do himself, in hopes of receiving his protection to maintain his lifestyle.

As soon as everyone heard that, they began thanking Lin Baici.

“God Lin, thank you!”

“God Lin, do you need an accessory for your leg?

I look decent and could serve as a mascot!”

“God Lin, once we escape these Divine Ruins, I’ll arrange a grand feast for you!”

The chatter was incessant, and the words ‘God Lin’ were uttered with genuine respect and satisfaction.

“Stop talking and save your energy!”

Lin Baici didn’t care for the thanks; he had merely pulled everyone along when he purged the rule pollution.

Xia Hongyao counted them, and including Tang Zhiqian, Lv Yingxi, and the others, there were seventy-five people in total.

The majority were women, mostly from Gu Rongjie’s entertainment company and students of the Beijing Drama Academy.

Those who now felt qualified to walk alongside Lin Baici were those who had followed him from the start, like Tang Zhiqian and his group.

Gu Rongjie signaled to her artists, instructing them to get close and please Lin Baici, and they managed to squeeze next to him.

“God Lin, could you tell us in detail what we need to be particularly aware of in God’s Ruins?”

Gu Rongjie pleaded, her makeup bestowing a matronly charm, her face filled with a flattering smile.

Tang Zhiqian couldn’t help but sneak a few glances, his eyes involuntarily sliding towards Gu Rongjie’s legs.

Sheer stockings!

Nice.

“I’m also a newbie; I don’t have experience,” Lin Baici stated truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Guo Zheng smirked disdainfully.

I don’t believe you for a second!

Your calm demeanor is something I’ve only seen in those Violent Bear Level God Hunters from the Nine Dragons Hall.

Gu Rongjie didn’t believe it either.

Compared to the somewhat panicked Guo Zheng, Lin Baici was as steady as an old dog.

That’s right,

And that girl with the black hair tied in a high ponytail, she wasn’t panicking either, but her calmness was more due to ignorance than the confidence Lin Baici displayed.

“No use telling you, just follow what we say and do accordingly!”

Guo Zheng thought of these people as cannon fodder, not caring about their life or death.

Just as he was about to chat with Lin Baici, he heard him roar.

“Get down!”

Lin Baici bellowed, forcefully pushing Xia Hongyao away with his left hand, and surged to the right, pulling Hua Yue Yu with him as he dived out.

Tang Zhiqian, Lv Yingxi, and Liu Liu were all on this side and were knocked down by Lin Baici as he lunged.

Some didn’t react in time, while others responded quickly, like Fu Jinlin, who covered his head with his hands and crawled to the ground the instant Lin Baici shouted.