Deities Are All Just My Food -
Chapter 1394 - 603: God, I’m Coming to Eat You!_2
Chapter 1394: Chapter 603: God, I’m Coming to Eat You!_2
Lin Baici didn’t dare pull it too hard, afraid of breaking it. He took out his hand and looked at the object.
Silver, it appeared to be a recording pen, stuck inside a high heel with two strips of tape.
Lin Baici removed it, walking back as he studied it, trying to open it and listen.
[Don’t bother digging into it—this is the one!]
[The nurse in stockings recorded it for her own benefit, to prevent the director from reneging on his promises. It contains audio of the director playing cards with her and making promises, as well as evidence of him accepting bribes and committing various crimes.]
Commentary by the Eater God.
Gripping the recording pen tightly, Lin Baici bolted back to the ward.
Swish!
Every monstrous doctor and nurse’s eyes focused on him, with a feral intensity as though they were ready to tear him apart.
"Baici!"
Song Tian stood by the window, trembling with unease.
"The evidence—do you have it?"
The director looked at Lin Baici and asked, his expression frozen in a false smile.
Lin Baici held up the recording pen: "I found it in the locker room, inside a certain nurse’s high heel. Tell me, should I keep explaining further?"
The air in the room seemed to freeze.
After a few minutes of silence, the director suddenly burst into laughter, like thawing winter icicles: "You both look perfectly healthy. What are you doing staying here? Wasting medical resources?"
"Get out of here! Discharge yourselves immediately!"
Song Tian barely dared to breathe, as if awaiting a Death God’s sentence. Hearing this, she exhaled deeply and collapsed to the ground, unable to hold herself together any longer.
After saying his piece, the director marched out with his minions.
As he passed by Lin Baici, Lin Baici reached out and grabbed the front of his shirt.
The sudden action startled Song Tian into jumping.
Lin Baici stared into the director’s eyes: "I think all the patients in this hospital deserve to be discharged!"
"Hmm!"
The director nodded and turned around to order the head nurse: "Discharge them all. The ones who can’t walk, throw them at the front gate."
The director left with his minions, restoring silence to the ward once again.
Lin Baici immediately ran to the window. He knew the odds of Tang Keke surviving were slim, but he still wanted confirmation.
On the concrete ground, a vibrant life had faded away.
"Baici!"
Song Tian came over and hugged Lin Baici: "Thank you! Thank you!"
So many people had died—without Lin Baici, she would have been one of them.
Song Tian felt an overwhelming relief of surviving a near-death ordeal.
No matter what happens in the future, for now, she was alive.
"Let’s go!"
Lin Baici turned to leave; he had to deal with that God, kill it,
and consume it!
The nurses no longer attempted to block him; some even opened the glass doors for Lin Baici and waved him goodbye.
Lin Baici pressed the elevator button and stepped inside, descending to the first floor.
As he and Song Tian walked out from the elevator and into the payment hall on the ground floor, Lin Baici’s eyes immediately fell on Laughing Buddha, then Su Manni.
They were hunched over, sitting lifelessly on the chairs in the resting area.
Lin Baici rushed over.
"Su Manni!"
Lin Baici tested Su Manni’s breathing,
Gone!
A large pool of blood stained the ground. Both of them had likely succumbed to their injuries after being severely beaten and denied timely treatment.
Big Sweet Sister glanced at the door, then at the position where Laughing Buddha and Su Manni lay. Regret welled up in her sigh.
They had made it this far, right to the threshold of escape, only to end up dying before reaching the door.
So unfortunate.
Lin Baici laid Su Manni flat and removed his patient’s gown, draping it over her body.
This was the last dignity Lin Baici could provide for her.
"Let’s go!"
Lin Baici strode out of the hospital.
Song Tian hurried to keep up.
Stepping out the door and descending the steps, the afternoon sun bathed them warmly; far more important to Lin Baici was the relief in his soul.
"I made it out alive!"
Song Tian walked out of the hospital, her gaze falling across the silent streets, the towering buildings by the roadside, the residential complexes. Confused, she instinctively grabbed Lin Baici’s hand.
"Where should we go now?"
BANG! BANG! BANG!
At nine o’clock’s direction, colorful fireworks trailed bright tails into the sky and exploded with a blast, celebrating the midsummer festival.
"Look!"
Song Tian pointed excitedly: "There’s definitely someone over there!"
...
"Brilliant!"
Li Luyou had set up a lounge chair on the rooftop of Wanda Plaza, soaking in the moonlight pouring through the glass ceiling while scrolling through his phone.
Observing how Lin Baici handled the doctors, helped both Song Tian and Tang Keke escape danger, and pinpointed the crucial evidence in spite of the director’s deadly threats, he couldn’t help but cheer. Picking up the beer bottle beside him, he took a good swig.
It was truly brilliant.
In the previous game, Lin Baici had gone on a killing spree, saved everyone, and bore the mantle of heroism—a scenario Li Luyou attributed to the lack of death pressure then.
When faced with true mortality, he wondered—what would Lin Baici choose?
Self-preservation?
Or stepping in to assist?
Reality showed that Lin Baici was exceedingly rational, which was understandable. After all, those people had little connection to him!
The death of Tang Keke likely upset him the most, though considering how quickly he deduced crucial leverage by tracing the perfume scent and cornering the director within such limited time, his performance was already exceptional.
It could only be said Tang Keke had terrible luck.
In this round, Song Tian’s fortune was obviously much better.
"Unsurprisingly, she’s the indomitable streamer of the Seafood Platform. Her luck stat is absolutely off the charts!"
Li Luyou sighed deeply.
Yet a hint of concern stirred within him.
Lin Baici’s consistent, exceptional performance, coupled with Gu Qingqiu and Xia Hongyao’s strength—it made Li Luyou itch to form a team with them. But now, after orchestrating Tang Keke’s demise, he’d likely enraged Lin Baici.
Lin Baici seemed like someone who valued personal bonds.
If it were a selfish Sea King type, who discarded women like used tissues, Li Luyou wouldn’t even need to fret.
Li Luyou switched channels to Hua Yue Yu’s feed. Thankfully, the girl had been evading conflict—alive, unharmed.
First, he had to resolve the rule pollution issue.
Li Luyou knew this girl was one of Lin Baici’s close friends. Should anything happen to her, the enmity between him and Lin Baici would deepen irreversibly.
People like Lin Baici, Li Luyou assessed, were unlikely to fear him simply because he was a God.
...
The fireworks display continued. While less dazzling in the daylight, the commotion it caused was perceptible from miles away.
Lin Baici gazed into the distance.
"Should we grab a car?"
Song Tian suggested. There were no pedestrians on the road, but plenty of parked vehicles.
[Head to the site where the fireworks erupt—you can find Gu Qingqiu—or enter the sewers to return to Wanda Plaza!]
Commentary by the Eater God.
"If I leave Song Tian here, would it be dangerous?"
Lin Baici asked.
[No, it wouldn’t!]
Lin Baici turned to Song Tian: "Find somewhere nearby to hide. I’m heading off to fight the final boss now!"
Song Tian instinctively gripped Lin Baici’s hand tightly: "I’m going with you!"
"No. I don’t have the strength to protect you—you stand a high chance of dying!"
Lin Baici rejected her outright, patting her hair: "Trust me. At most, I’ll cleanse this Divine Ruins within an hour!"
"Then... then be careful!"
Song Tian sobbed, leaned closer to Lin Baici, and planted a kiss on his cheek: "I’ll wait for your triumphant return. When you’re back, I’ll reward you with one hundred and eight poses!"
Lin Baici smiled faintly and turned to leave.
"Eater God, show me the way!"
[Go right, the third sewer entrance!]
Lin Baici quickened his stride, jogged to the indicated location, and smashed the manhole cover with his fist.
Winter Long Fist!
BANG!
The cover shattered in an instant, white frosty air spreading, freezing the asphalt into a frosty layer.
Lin Baici took one step forward, leaping down into the exterior.
Rather than landing on the sewer floor, he felt like he was sliding down a chute, plummeting deeper into the abyss.
The scene ahead was an ink-black void, shrouded in darkness so thick that not a hand would be visible.
Lin Baici drew a deep breath, beginning a silent count.
Fifty-six!
Fifty-seven!
When he reached one hundred, the floor below suddenly illuminated, and just like that, he emerged from the deep shadows.
In an instant, he could see clearly where he was.
It was Wanda Plaza, at the height parallel to the third floor.
Lin Baici remained steady and unhurried; with one fluid teleportation, he materialized inside the deserted first-floor lobby.
"Where’s that God?"
Lin Baici raised his gaze, his expression sharp as a blade: "I’m going to eat it!"
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