Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 269 - 136 Why is everyone a God Hunter, yet you’re so outstanding?_2

Chapter 269: Chapter 136 Why is everyone a God Hunter, yet you’re so outstanding?_2

Lin Baici turned around.

Many of the stripped corpses broke free from their chains and fell to the ground.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The stripped corpses bent and twisted their limbs irregularly, trembling as they stood up.

Because they struggled so violently, their mouths were torn open, making them look even more terrifying and fierce.

"What do we do?"

The woman in leather pants worried.

"Kill them all!"

Lin Baici, holding a Songmu flame torch in his right hand and a bronze sword in his left, had barely finished speaking when those stripped corpses, like starved mad dogs, swarmed toward them en masse.

[The stripped corpses, bred in pens, can be turned out in as little as three years, their fate from birth to be consumed by the Pig-Headed Men!]

Everyone was a God Hunter, knowing there was no choice in times like these, and the battle began.

The Bartender and the dwarf were colleagues, got along well usually, so they naturally teamed up.

"Little Linzi!"

Xia Hongyao moved closer to Lin Baici.

The woman in leather pants didn’t hesitate and chose Lin Baici.

The old man moved even faster and had already reached Lin Baici’s side early on.

"Stay away from me!"

Lin Baici warned, "This torch of mine will draw people toward it like moths to a flame, and once it ignites, it can’t be extinguished!"

"..."

The old man and the woman in leather pants’ faces changed.

"No wonder I always felt there was something wrong with your torch!"

The dwarf envied.

Lin Baici looked at the dwarf, young in age yet possessing so many Top-tier Divine Prohibitions, a winner in life whether by his own strength or by luck.

Not like him, being a dwarf meant being rejected whenever he wanted to team up with others.

The stripped corpses rushed forward.

Lin Baici swung his flame torch, aiming for their heads.

Bang! Bang!

As soon as the torch hit their skulls, the corpses caught fire, turning them into torch-like blazes.

"Be careful not to get touched by the flames!"

Lin Baici shouted.

Since the bodies wouldn’t burn to ashes in an instant, they ran about while burning, which could easily affect innocent bystanders.

However, this process only lasted a little over twenty seconds.

As their bodies carbonized under the combustion, rapidly blackening, they would crumble with a swish.

A stripped corpse’s legs burned too fiercely to support its weight, and after chasing Lin Baici for about ten meters, it collapsed with a thud.

To avoid the flames, everyone began to move around.

Crack!

The woman in leather pants chopped off a stripped corpse’s head and half its shoulder.

Despite being a woman, as a God Hunter, her strength was immense. If not for an ill-suited weapon, she could have sliced these stripped corpses in two with a single cut.

"Eh? They don’t seem very strong?"

The woman in leather pants realized these monsters only charged and bit without other methods of attack, and felt much relieved.

The only trouble was their sheer number.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

From within the freezer, there was the sound of stripped corpses falling from hooks, unsettling to hear.

After falling to the ground, they immediately charged in frenzy, leaping from a distance of seven or eight meters away from Lin Baici and the others.

Lin Baici, holding the Songmu flame torch, swung it at them like a baseball bat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of heavy impacts sounded.

The bronze sword proved even sharper, and with each slash, limbs and arms fell to the ground.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The ground was covered in a layer of bodies, but the onslaught from the stripped corpses was still fierce, though that was all it was.

Without arms and legs, they still lived, still attacked, posing a great threat to ordinary people, but to God Hunters, they could be completely dismembered. Even if they didn’t die, their bodies, broken into pieces, had no ability to move.

After twenty minutes, the ’tide of corpses’ charge of the stripped corpses could no longer be organized.

Ptui!

The Bartender knocked over a stripped corpse, spitting on its face.

"Who else wants some?"

He brandished his bone-cleaving knife, scanning the scene.

He felt exhilarated.

Sometimes, people indeed need a good thrashing to vent, or else they could end up sick from the repression.

"Stop showing off, and think of a way to get out of here!"

The old man ran towards the door, "Madam boss, can you hear me?"

Lin Baici intended to burn those bodies, but suddenly they began to writhe rapidly, as if attracted by black holes, converging into large piles of flesh.

These piles melded together, some parts melting, then congealing into crawling heaps of flesh, moving toward Lin Baici and the others.

"Damn, can’t they be killed?"

The Bartender was frustrated.

There were eighteen piles of flesh monsters, each around five to six meters tall, and since they were clusters of many bodies, they had no vital spots.

"Leader, it’s all on you now!"

The woman in leather pants looked to Lin Baici.

These piles had many heads, all wailing and screaming at this moment, the arms and legs flailing wildly, looking incredibly horrifying.

Lin Baici wasn’t worried about these creatures; he had his Songmu flame torch, capable of completely reducing them to ashes. The problem was, why were some of the body parts not drawn into the flesh piles?

Were they missed? Or for some reason, had they completely ’died’?

Lin Baici pondered and charged at a pile of flesh close to him.

Pfft!

The heads on the flesh pile suddenly opened their mouths and spat green slime at Lin Baici.

Lin Baici dodged.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

The slime fell to the ground, corroding the floor and emitting white smoke.