Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 621 - 309 Eat It! _2

Chapter 621: Chapter 309 Eat It! _2

The maidservants and eunuchs without weapons couldn’t kill these monsters at all.

...

Lin Baici, leading the others, hurried towards Zhao Chunyuan’s sleeping quarters; in his view, this woman could also be considered a God Ruins native, and perhaps had the qualifications to kill the king.

Halfway there, Lin Baici’s stomach growled.

Grrr!

He was hungry!

Lin Baici immediately stopped and focused his senses.

"What’s wrong?"

Quan Sangin didn’t understand.

"To the right!"

Lin Baici changed direction.

"Where are you going?"

Quan Sangin asked again.

"No more foolish questions, follow quietly!"

Lin Baici had no leisure to explain to Quan Sangin.

After running for about five minutes, a horde of undead dressed in maidservant and eunuch attire suddenly appeared, roughly sixty in number.

"What’s happening?"

Xia Hongyao was utterly confused: "Has someone been spreading the virus in the palace?"

"Charge through!"

Lin Baici, sword in right hand, kept moving.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Quan Sangin couldn’t understand: "Can’t we just go around them?"

These creatures could turn a person into a zombie with just one bite or scratch, and Quan Sangin did not want to take such risks unless absolutely necessary.

The undead, seeing humans, ran even faster!

Lin Baici took a deep breath and activated Divine Grace.

Immediately, a drizzle began to fall from the sky, cooling upon contact. Behind him, a majestic, towering, sacred Buddha figure materialized.

Majestic! Imposing! Holy!

The undead reached within twenty meters.

Lin Baici exhaled forcefully!

Floating Night Rain, Wild Buddha blowing out a lamp!

Whoosh!

The undead were blown over by the wind and rain, freezing in their tracks. Many of them, as if struck by a bludgeon, toppled over on the spot.

Upon seeing this, Quan Sangin and the others couldn’t help but swear in amazement.

"Damn!"

Was he really that powerful?

If we had known you had such a powerful mass-killing skill, why would we have run?

We could’ve just steamrolled through them!

A few Goryeo individuals silently exchanged glances, each reading the fear in the others’ eyes.

Damn!

They originally thought this person from Nine States was already very strong but hadn’t expected that he had even more powerful Divine Grace up his sleeve!

This was a rhythm set for unmatched dominance!

"Be careful!"

Lin Baici was not nearly as optimistic; in the past when using this Divine Grace, after the night rain fell, flames would ignite above people’s heads, burning like candles. This time, however, it didn’t happen.

Could it be because these zombies lacked souls?

As expected, those zombies whose bodies had stiffened started moving again, and those that had fallen to the ground were not dead—they began to get up.

"Kill them!"

Lin Baici quickened his pace, with his Bronze Sword creating whirls of light. While the zombies were still somewhat rigid, he hurried to kill them!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Each sword stroke took a head, dropping it like a ripe persimmon falling from a tree.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The ground was strewn with rolling heads.

Lin Baici led the group as they cut through the crowd of zombies.

After a few more minutes,

Gurgle!

Lin Baici’s stomach rumbled even louder.

It must be nearby!

"Up there!"

Xia Hongyao shouted, "On the left rooftop!"

The big king seized John’s body and leaped off the tiled roof.

Thump!

Dust billowed upon the ground!

"Damn, two heads?"

Yi Jisheng’s eyes brightened: "I like that; can I keep it as a collectible, boss?"

"Watch out—that’s the big king’s head!"

Gu Qingqiu warned. The big king’s head, compared to John’s, was more asymmetric, but its eyes were alive, while the Statue of Liberty’s guy was sweating profusely, clearly having lost control of the body.

[Warning! Warning! Only a specific individual can kill it!]

"Don’t think about a one-hit kill, go for its limbs instead!"

Lin Baici roared as he fearlessly launched himself at John.

Meat Shattering Strike!

"..."

Quan Sangin didn’t understand the meaning behind Lin Baici’s battle command, but he wasn’t stupid. He instantly deduced that Lin Baici might have noticed details he himself had missed.

After all, Lin Baici’s judgments had not been wrong thus far.

Xiba!

Quan Sangin was irritated. Following a leader like this meant no need for strategizing, just fighting with all one’s might was enough, very worry-free and effortless. Fighting monsters had even become a sort of enjoyment, but the problem was, the other was a person from Jiuzhou.

The stronger Lin Baici became, the more painful it was for Quan Sangin.

"Stop slacking, fight with all you’ve got!"

Quan Sangin shouted at Zheng Zhonggen and the others. If his own side didn’t perform excellently, he would feel ashamed to follow Lin Baici.

A fierce battle erupted.

The king’s original body was very tough, but now, having switched to John’s, its combat ability had weakened a lot—it could be said that Lin Baici had picked up a bargain.

...

In the great hall, the king’s headless corpse was knocked down; it was missing an arm, and half its chest was rotten, revealing ghastly white ribs and some damaged internal organs.

"It’s dead now, right?"

"Quit your yapping and burn it, go support the leader!"

A white-skinned man took out a bottle of whiskey from his backpack, took a swig, then quickly poured it over the headless corpse. Next, he lit a match and threw it on top.

Boom!

The corpse caught fire.

A white-skinned, blonde woman, still uneasy, took out a clump of Fire Floss the size of a fingernail cap and threw it on the body.

Boom!

The flames leaped into the sky, burning even bigger.

"Was there really a need to waste Fire Floss?"

Someone lamented.

This clump of Fire Floss was a Taboo thing that didn’t require any accelerant. Once set on fire, it rapidly increased the intensity of the flames and caused the temperature to reach as high as five thousand degrees within seconds.

"Eliminate it down to the roots!"

The blond woman stared at the corpse, unwavering until she saw it burned to ashes—she couldn’t feel at ease otherwise.

Suddenly, the body began to twist and writhe, its movements growing more and more violent.

"It’s not dead yet?"

"To kill this monster, we probably need some specific conditions!"

"Definitely!"

The people from Statue of Liberty were perplexed, not yet sure what to do next, when the body suddenly leaped up and started to run.

"Chase it!"

Everyone hurried after it.

Even with severe injuries, the headless corpse ran incredibly fast. Jumping onto rooftops and cutting through the great hall, it took shortcuts and soon reached the royal palace’s back garden.

It was the dead of winter, the flowers in the back garden had already withered. To the northwest was a large lake—if it were summer, this place would be full of blooming lotuses, and the emerald green lotus leaves would carpet the area, making it stunningly beautiful. But at this time, it was all frozen over.

The headless corpse rushed onto the ice in one go, and because of the fire burning on its body, the ice beneath its feet melted in the blink of an eye.

Splash!

The headless corpse fell in.

After about ten seconds, it crawled back up, the flames extinguished and soaking wet.

This body crossed the ice to reach an octagonal pavilion on the center of the lake. After waiting a few seconds, it punched one of the pavilion’s pillars.

Boom!

The pavilion collapsed, and some of the stones fell onto the ice, creating several broken holes.

"Ah!"

Hiding behind a pillar, Zhao Chunyuan screamed in panic and ran out, falling onto the lake surface.

The headless body approached her.

Zhao Chunyuan was terrified and trembling. This headless corpse was even more frightening than a living corpse.

The charred, headless corpse drew near Zhao Chunyuan, and just as it was about to kill her, a Knight Long Spear shot over, piercing the headless corpse’s chest, nailing it to the ice.

The Statue of Liberty’s people had caught up.

"Phew!"

A black man admiring the richly-dressed and beautiful Zhao Chunyuan whistled lewdly, "This woman must be of no ordinary status!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Zhao Chunyuan.

"Get lost, you despicable Kunlun Slave!"

Zhao Chunyuan wasn’t about to let such a lowly person touch her!

The black man understood Goryeo language and became furious at her words, slapping her across the face before grabbing her neckline and giving it a fierce tug.

Rip!

Her clothes tore open, revealing her snow-white skin.

"This woman must be the emperor’s consort, right?"

The black man cackled with a lewd smile. Women were of little interest to him, but the emperor’s consort—now that was different. He had to have a taste.

"We’re pressed for time, don’t cause unnecessary complications!"

The blond woman complained, "Wait until we’ve killed the king, then you can do whatever you want!"

The black man curled his lips and threw Zhao Chunyuan onto the headless corpse, "Come on, if you can eat this monster, I’ll let you go!"

Everyone regarded the God Ruins Aboriginals as less than Human; they didn’t care about the tragic Zhao Chunyuan at all and racked their brains trying to figure out how to completely kill the headless corpse.

The black man saw Zhao Chunyuan not moving and immediately picked up his whip, lashing it at her.

Crack!

A lash mark imprinted on the Central Palace Lady’s flesh.

"Eat it quickly!"

The black man roared.