Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 560 - 268: I Choose 8, Prosper All the Way!_1

Chapter 560: Chapter 268: I Choose 8, Prosper All the Way!_1

The black man looked like a gorilla, but he was definitely not dumb, he gave Lin Baici a sly smile, flashed a thumbs-up, and said "very good," then he didn’t bother him anymore.

"This black guy is too timid!"

Seeing that Lin Baici didn’t start a fight with the guy, Kim Jinsoo was displeased, but she understood that only within God’s Ruins was killing and looting legal. To start a fight now would be somewhat idiotic.

Quan Sangin waited for the train to arrive while sizing up the people around him, getting familiar with the competition.

There were many others doing the same because, even if they didn’t engage in dirty tricks, they had to guard against those who did.

When over thirty people, all dressed in denim jeans, jackets, and cowboy hats, arrived, all eyes were on them.

"Are they Yellow Stone Hunters?"

"Definitely, the cowboy outfit is their uniform!"

"So cool!"

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves.

The Yellow Stone God Hunters wore long leather boots, and although they weren’t riding horses, their boot heels still had Mithril Spurs embedded, and the sound of Horseshoe nails clacked as they walked.

"Are these people really that formidable?"

Hua Yue Yu poked Xia Hongyao’s arm and whispered her inquiry.

"Mmm, Yellow Stone has a big reputation!"

Xia Hongyao nodded, her gaze focusing on a group of people dressed and speaking with a distinct Harbor City accent: "They must be from Nine Dragons Hall, they’re strong too."

Xia Hongyao remembered the several powers her sister had warned her to be careful of before leaving.

"You punk, what are you looking at?"

A woman with hair like a feather duster across from them cursed upon noticing Xia Hongyao sizing them up.

[Most of the people on this platform are crooked fruits, with only a few appealing enough to taste!]

[This feather duster is on her first mission and still a novice, so she’s very excited.]

Another group arrived, and they were ’acquaintances.’ As soon as they set foot on the platform, their gazes fixed on Lin Baici, filled with enmity.

"It’s the Statue of Liberty!"

"The one leading them must be the famous Mayor Jie Susi, right?"

"I heard that on the day they arrived by plane, one of their members was beaten to death at Goryeo Airport, is that true?"

"Fake, right? Who would dare confront the Statue of Liberty unless they were drunk?"

The expressions of many turned grave, mainly because there were too many experts, and it was a big problem whether one could bring out any spoils of war.

But no one left, after all, the Busan Divine Ruins were worth exploring, and almost everyone present had a few lives on their hands.

Jie Susi walked straight up to Lin Baici and said in a genuine London accent, "Handsome, we meet again. You still have time to go back; otherwise, once you board the train, I’ll definitely give you a big surprise."

"Oh? Well, I’ll be waiting!"

Since causing trouble at the airport, Lin Baici had been expecting this day, so he was completely unflustered.

Jie Susi was taken aback. He had spoken as a form of provocation, worried that the Nine States Man, upon seeing them enter God’s Ruins, would simply back out. Now it seemed that he had underestimated him.

"Well done!"

Jie Susi went to find his companions.

His reputation was so great that his actions drew everyone’s attention to Lin Baici, leading them to speculate about their relationship.

"Yue Yu, Ying Zhen, maybe you two should stay behind?"

Lin Baici was concerned for the safety of the two girls.

Beep!

A drawn-out train whistle suddenly sounded, drowning out Hua Yue Yu and Kim Myungjin’s voices as a high-speed train rushed in and burst into the station.

"Here it comes!"

Everyone perked up and moved toward the front of the platform, some getting ready for battle.

The train slowed down and soon came to a halt.

Clack! Clack! Clack!

Eighteen carriages in total, with no conductor in sight, but the doors all opened automatically.

Everyone craned their necks to look and saw that the carriages were empty and immaculate, though luggage such as suitcases and backpacks were placed on the luggage racks.

"Does eighteen carriages signify the eighteen levels of hell?"

Hua Yue Yu guessed.

"Goryeo doesn’t have the concept of eighteen levels of hell, does it?"

Gu Qingqiu surveyed the entire high-speed train: "Which carriage shall we take?"

Based on past experiences, the train usually stopped for a maximum of half an hour, so some people had already started boarding.

"Little Linzi?"

Red Medicine waited for Lin Baici’s answer.

"I’m thinking!"

The Eater God made no comment. Lin Baici wanted to wait longer; boarding first was not an option, as he felt that the moment they stepped into the carriage, the pollution of the rules might begin.

Many people quickly walked from the front to the back of the train, took a full round but discovered nothing, so they relied on luck to choose. Some were watching Goryeoans like Quan Sangin, thinking they were locals who might have information that others didn’t have.

In fact, Quan Sangin had no idea how to choose either—it was purely a matter of luck.

"Jin Ying, if you don’t want to die, follow us!"

Quan Sangin urged.

"I want to be with Oppa!"

Jin Ying refused.

Quan Sangin didn’t care and entered carriage number 7 with his teammates, as that was his lucky number.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people on the platform—the majority had boarded.

Some began to mock Lin Baici and his group.

"Hey, you’re not scared, are you?"

"Go home and suck on some milk!"

"Cowards, scat, don’t embarrass yourselves here!"

Most of the taunts were in English, mixed with some national curses.

"Little Bai? Haven’t chosen yet?"

Red Medicine wasn’t angry; once in God’s ruins, they would let them see how strong they were.

"Hurry up!"

Gu Qingqiu looked at his watch—it had already been twenty minutes.

Beep!

Another whistle sounded, clack! clack! Several carriage doors closed.

"I choose 8, prosper all the way!"

Finally, the Eater God spoke up.

"Let’s go, carriage 8."

Lin Baici immediately sped up and ran towards it.

Clack! Clack!

More carriages were closing, which made Red Medicine and Gu Qingqiu anxious, "Hurry!"

This scene also caught the eyes of many.

"Boss, does this Jiuzhou Man have some Taboo things that can choose a safe carriage?"

A member of Jie Susi’s team looked through the window at Lin Baici and his group, curiosity in his gaze.

"Go, follow them!"

Jie Susi immediately prepared to follow upon seeing the other group enter carriage 8, ready to exact revenge.

In carriage 5, the people of Nine Dragons Hall were also paying attention to Lin Baici.

"I thought this kid had chickened out!"

The woman with a duster-like hairstyle took out a can of beer, took a gulp, and took so long to choose a carriage—she guessed that within a week, all of these people would be dead.

Lin Baici and his group of six managed to board the train, but couldn’t sit down because those who had boarded earlier and occupied the carriage stopped them.

"Scram!"

The word from the other side was simple and crude.

"Is this your house?"

Red Medicine holding a dagger, stood at the forefront: "Little Bai, if a fight breaks out later, you mainly protect Yue Yu and the others. Yi Jisheng and I will handle the fight!"

Lin Baici sniffed and frowned—why was there such a strong stench of decay on this train?

"Because the pollution of the rules has begun, silly!"

"Everyone is going to die!"

Eater God’s comment: "Before the ’ingredients’ rot away, hurry up and eat them!"