Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 611 - 304: Taboo Things, Red Demon!_2

Chapter 611: Chapter 304: Taboo Things, Red Demon!_2

Some splashing stones clearly hit something, altering their trajectory.

"Xiba, captain, that guy is over here!"

Kim Jinsoo roared.

"Shift positions! Shift positions!"

Quan Sangin regretted it, cursing himself for being too scheming. In this situation, it was obvious they needed Lin Baici’s help, yet he still played mind games. Wasn’t this just asking for trouble?

"God Lin, guide us!"

Zheng Zhonggen shouted.

"He’s behind Quan Sangin!"

Lin Baici yelled.

Quan Sangin turned around and swung his katana.

Ding!

A sharp jolt shot through his hand.

"I hit it!"

Quan Sangin’s face lit up with joy, "God Lin, is it injured?"

"No!"

Lin Baici saw Xia Hongyao rush through the corridor and into a side hall, followed by the sound of cold weapons clashing.

The chanting stopped.

The samurai immediately abandoned Quan Sangin and rushed back, evidently to protect his master. Seeing this, Lin Baici made a decisive move to intercept the samurai.

In the moment the samurai dashed past him, Lin Baici activated Divine Grace.

Lightning flint.

Lin Baici moved, then swung his sword.

Meat Shattering Strike!

Shua!

The bronze sword, under the dim glow of the oil lamp, cast a ghostly shadow, like a meteor streaking across the sky, slicing through the samurai’s neck.

Szzt!

The samurai’s head fell off, but his body kept running wildly.

"Xiba, it’s still not dead?"

Kim Jinsoo’s scalp tingled.

"It seems that unless we destroy the Taboo thing, this ghost cannot be killed!"

Quan Sangin felt overwhelmed.

"Red Medicine, be careful!"

Lin Baici pursued closely.

Inside the grand hall, Xia Hongyao also noticed the returning samurai and had to temporarily dodge, waiting for Lin Baici to arrive and reorganize their assault.

This was a sleeping palace; amidst the layered curtains, three Japanese stood about twenty meters away. The leader, a man around thirty, was dressed in a black kimono, wearing round-framed glasses. A small mustache adorned his philtrum, giving off an air of rigidness, conservatism, and lifelessness.

He turned his head, glanced at the Red Demon who had returned to his side, his brows deeply furrowed, then shifted his gaze to Lin Baici and his group as they approached.

After his gaze swept over them, it settled on Lin Baici.

"You hurt my Red Demon; as a punishment, I will turn you into a specimen and preserve you in formalin!"

Kuroki Kaoru’s voice was hoarse, the words he exhaled seemed to scrape against the eardrums painfully.

"You like making specimens too?" Yi Jisheng’s eyes lit up, "We could exchange notes!"

After he finished speaking, he remembered the others were enemies and quickly lowered his head to apologize to Lin Baici, "My mistake!"

"If this guy’s body is intact, I’ll allow you to keep his innards!"

Lin Baici killed people, but he would not desecrate or insult their corpses. However, this time, he decided to make an exception.

"Thank you, captain!"

Yi Jisheng was elated, his gaze towards Kuroki Kaoru filled with excitement, "Captain, let me handle this man!"

What if you rough them up too much?

Kuroki Kaoru’s thick brows knitted into a ’川’ shape.

He was a deviant who liked playing with corpses, which made his usual words and deeds quite frightening, causing physical discomfort in many who heard them. But today, he encountered someone who got excited about it.

Kuroki Kaoru could tell that the nearly two-meter tall Jiuzhou Man wasn’t faking or deceiving; he truly liked corpses.

"Bakayaro!"

Kuroki Kaoru cursed under his breath, then took a deep breath, forcing himself to remain calm to deal with the trouble ahead, "Did you kill the four men from Chang Jing Qian’s group?"

"Just four small fries, they were no trouble at all!"

Kim Jinsoo bragged. As a Korean, he didn’t like the People from Jiuzhou or the Japanese, and he wouldn’t miss an opportunity to flaunt his superiority.

"Stop talking big, you’re not worthy!"

Kuroki Kaoru sneered, giving Kim Jinsoo a disdainful glance before turning away and once again fixed his eyes on Lin Baici, "It was you who did it, wasn’t it?"

Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders.

"So young..."

Heimu Xun sighed. He had already been very cautious, having sent four people, including a deputy leader. Even if they could not complete the mission, they should have been able to escape back, but now, they were not only dead but also killed so quickly.

You have to know that Chang Jing Qian used Sunny Doll for a sneak attack. Based on previous experiences, they had broken the rule contamination in less than ten minutes.

Strong!

Unbelievably strong!

Since obtaining the katana named Red Demon, Heimu Xun would summon the Warring States samurai, the spirit within Red Demon, to stand guard every time he slept.

The Red Demon was a ghost, invisible to human eyes, which could only be seen with the aid of certain Taboo Things. If not for the Red Demon discovering these people in time, they would have undoubtedly succeeded in their sneak attack.

Heimu Xun felt terrible. He thought that by persuading the powerful and influential national husband, this battle was nearly in the bag. But the situation took a drastic turn for the worse, with four team members dead. How to proceed with the Taboo Game now?

He had to think of a solution!

While Heimu Xun was still pondering, Yi Jisheng could no longer wait.

This human model with its own consciousness charged forward, focusing on Heimu Xun, and with a sudden clap of hands about ten meters away from him—

Clap!

Rule contamination,

Unfolded!

Swish!

An invisible energy radiated from Yi Jisheng, and Heimu Xun and the other two bore the brunt. They tried to adapt, but suddenly found that their bodies were not responding very well.

Like a rusty mechanical clock.

Fortunately, the Red Demon was still able to move. As a spirit without a body, it was not affected at all by Yi Jisheng’s rule contamination. However, when the Red Demon was about to make its move, Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao swiftly arrived.

A sword and a knife struck the Red Demon’s Dongying blade and shoulder respectively.

This ghostly creature had lost its head, but its vision was not affected at all, and it could still accurately track its enemies.

Heimu Xun was a strong warrior. Even though he could not move his body, he did not panic. He watched Yi Jisheng as he attacked, raising his right index finger and little finger, with his thumb, middle finger, and ring finger pressed together, forming a fox shape.

Hiss!

Heimu Xun’s lips did not move, but a sound as if from the depths of his soul, from beyond the heavens, emerged.

Boom!

A nine-eyed fox head burst forth from the ground and bit towards Yi Jisheng.

Crunch!

Yi Jisheng was gone, swallowed whole by the fox into its mouth, leaving only a severed arm falling in front of Heimu Xun.

Pat!

As the arm hit the ground, it suddenly shot up like a striking serpent, catching Heimu Xun by the crotch.

Crunch!

A sound reminiscent of eggs cracking instantly echoed.

Heimu Xun turned numb, his face contorted, and cold sweat soaked his clothes in an instant.

The intense pain caused Heimu Xun’s body to stiffen, and with Yi Jisheng’s rule contamination still unpurified, when the Little Clay Man’s Flying Stone came, Heimu Xun no longer had time to defend.

Thud!

The Flying Stone smashed Heimu Xun’s head, and his brain and flesh splattered onto the faces of the other two Japanese.

They were stunned.

Such a formidable leader—dead just like that?

Impossible!

I must have seen it wrong!

With Heimu Xun’s death, the giant fox head also disappeared. Yi Jisheng fell from midair, his clothes corroded, and even the human model was damaged.

"F*cking hell!"

Yi Jisheng cursed, grabbed the arm that had grabbed Heimu Xun’s crotch, and yanked it back, pressing it against his shoulder.

Quan Sangin and the others, who were about to help, stood frozen in shock.

What was that thing?

The body looked like those human models used in medical schools, with one side perfectly intact, the other revealing the insides—not looking human at all!

"I hate being stared at!"

Yi Jisheng glared at Quan Sangin, an icy gaze, a threatening tone.

"Sorry!"

Quan Sangin quickly apologized, his respect for Yi Jisheng growing—there was no way around it. Yi Jisheng’s move was too frightening.

Quan Sangin had to admit, if it were him facing this situation out of nowhere, he would have been hit too.

Yi Jisheng was fierce towards others, but when he looked at Lin Baici, he was like a well-behaved child asking for candy: "Leader, you promised me!"

As Yi Jisheng spoke, he scooped up the corpse, worried Lin Baici would not give it to him.

"First, kill those two!"

Lin Baici urged.

Footsteps from outside were getting dense; it must be the palace’s forbidden army rushing over.