Deities Are All Just My Food -
Chapter 658 - 327: Magical Taboo Things Get√_1
Chapter 658: Chapter 327: Magical Taboo Things Get√_1
Rule pollution purification complete, everyone relaxed and let out a heartfelt sigh of relief.
Not to mention whether they would be roasted alive later, for now, they had survived this ordeal.
"Do you even need to say that?"
Bath retorted to Huang Jinxiang, "Everything in the room belongs to God Lin!"
"That’s right!"
Xiba chimed in, "God Lin, shall I pack the TV for you?"
This Siamese individual had always been aloof, rarely showing emotion, but now he too put on a sycophantic face, radiating goodwill towards Lin Baici.
He didn’t feel ashamed, for this was respect for the strong.
Who knew how many more terrifying rule pollutions they would encounter next? Clinging to Lin Baici’s strong legs and flattering him a bit was all part of the game.
If Lin Baici liked men, he would strip down right now.
Without a trace of hesitation, for sure.
"God Lin, beautiful, you are my God!"
Dorisan made the sign of the cross over her chest, rushed over to Lin Baici excitedly, and attempted to hug her.
Lin Baici raised her hand to stop her.
The Big Ocean Horse was too sweaty, and her body hair was excessively thick. Lin Baici did not fancy this type; she preferred someone more delicate and elegant, not so rough and tumble.
"God Lin, well done!"
Ashley Graham gave Lin Baici a thumbs up.
"God Lin, you see, shouldn’t we hurry up and deal with this scorching heat problem?"
Huang Jinxiang whispered, if they waited any longer, they might really get roasted.
"No rush!"
Lin Baici looked at the over sixty-inch TV, wanting to take it with her. She tried to activate the Bodhi Messenger’s Cassock, but Muscle Buddha was still nowhere to be seen; this meant the Taboo things were still under lockdown, and the Black Tripod Bowl’s space was definitely inaccessible.
"Damn!"
Lin Baici was a bit miffed. Even though she had purified the rule pollution, she couldn’t take the Taboo things away.
What a loss!
[This TV, named ’Music Festival,’ allows you to be immersed in any show it plays, complete with 3D effects that rival the most luxurious IMAX screens.]
[Especially with music programs, it offers pure original sound, a perfect fidelity that even the top audio brands can’t match.]
[Occasionally, this TV will automatically play some movies that may come from the future, other worlds, or cultural and entertainment works—essentially, productions that don’t exist in this reality.]
[Using this TV can easily lead to addiction, resulting in a rundown life, and it also periodically hosts music festivals. If it’s a death metal music program, ordinary people listening might even commit suicide.]
[This TV can switch itself on and choose programs to play.]
[TV Hostess: I’ll play whatever I want, what’s it to you? Small films, strong men wrestling shows, my favorites!]
Eater God commented.
"It can turn itself on?"
Lin Baici suddenly found the TV less attractive. Death-inducing was one thing, but imagine sleeping, and suddenly it turns on, playing a scene of two men dropping the soap—who could withstand that?
No more, no more!
After the rule pollution is purified, she would see if it were possible to retrieve the TV and sell it to someone else.
One billion might be a stretch, but a few tens of millions should be expected, right?
In Haijing, that sum might not buy a top-end mansion but definitely a spacious two hundred square meter apartment.
"This TV is mine now. Once the pollution is over, I’ll come to retrieve it. Any objections?"
Lin Baici inquired, surveying the room.
"Go ahead, please!"
Huang Jinxiang bowed and extended his hand, making a welcoming gesture.
"I would even carry it for you right now!"
Xiba chuckled.
"If anyone dares to touch it, I’ll beat them to death!"
Li Yintong exclaimed with murderous intent!
The grieving man said nothing, holding the body of his girlfriend in sadness.
"Let’s go!"
Lin Baici shouted and pushed the door open without paying any mind to the mourning man.
Whoosh!
A wave of heat struck them as they stepped out.
The environment now felt like being in the scorching Sahara Desert at high noon when the sun is most intense.
The air in front of everyone shimmered with the heat.
Patter! Patter!
Sweat dripped to the ground, spreading out, each drop leaving a mark the size of a Republic silver dollar.
Lin Baici holding the master key, kept opening doors.
Like panting dogs, everyone followed behind her.
After praying to God for a few moments, Ashley Graham laid his brother’s body down.
Though a loved one had died,
The living still have to carry on!
The broken-hearted man sighed and stood up.
He had decided that once he returned, he would no longer be a God Hunter; instead, he would live a secure life as a landlord, collecting rents for the rest of his days.
"Xiba, why is this floor so hot?"
Kim Jinsoo went down the stairs, glanced into the hallway from the stairwell, and felt like he was about to faint from the heat—it was like suddenly lifting the lid off a steaming pot of buns while cooking, getting a blast of steam to the face.
It hurt all over his face.
Kim Jinsoo’s voice was not loud, but Lin Baici still heard it and immediately turned around.
Kim Jinsoo peeked to the right and saw a group of people about thirty meters away, which made her tighten up instinctively.
"Xiba!"
Kim Jinsoo, fearing bad company, was immediately relieved to see Lin Baici.
"God Lin!"
Kim Jinsoo quickly waved her hand, feeling relieved to have found a powerful ally. She started to run over, but as soon as she entered the hallway, the heat wave hit her and she instantly broke into a sweat, feeling as though she had been thrown into a steaming pot.
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