Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 796 - 397 The Power of the Patron_1

Chapter 796: Chapter 397 The Power of the Patron_1

"Fuck your mother, looking for a beating, aren’t you?"

Could Li Yintong take such a loss?

She rolled up her sleeves, ready to start a fight!

In front of Lin Baici, Huang Jinxiang was meek, but in front of these Goryeo people, he carried himself with overwhelming dominance, holding a beer bottle in his hand, planning to crack Kim Myungjin’s head open.

He had found that Qi Fentou was displeasing to his eyes for quite some time, and knowing Lin Baici’s personality, a fight was inevitable, so if he struck first, he could also rake in some brownie points.

"Calm down!"

Quan Sangin hurriedly reached out to stop them, "Everyone, please calm down!"

"You should be telling them that!"

Li Yintong snorted coldly, "Stealing our glow sticks, thinking too highly of yourselves, huh?"

"God Lin, the rule pollution is currently erupting, can’t we all take a step back and safely get through this first?"

Quan Sangin suggested in a pleading tone.

"Why should we step back? They don’t have glow sticks; they’ll be the ones to die first!"

Huang Jinxiang was aggressively confrontational.

"Let’s go!"

Lee Seongsoo didn’t want to argue. He took the four with him and ran towards the main street, starting to support them.

"Asiba..."

Quan Sangin was dumbfounded. He was trying to make peace for them, and now they just ran away?

Kim Myungjin turned his head and gave the finger, extremely arrogant.

"Die, asshole! I can’t stand this!"

Tai Mei spat.

[Follow the dance, or your body will explode.]

[Even if you dance poorly, you’ll explode!]

Commented Eater God.

Lin Baici’s brow twitched, this Divine Taboo game was indeed not as simple as it appeared.

Loud, explosive music began to play, and the five sisters started to twist their bodies, dancing a sexy and hot dance.

"Hurry up!"

Lin Baici called everyone to hurry, but Jin Yinai pointed at the one with the middle parting and invited him, "I like your hairstyle, you go first!"

"I’m really thankful to you."

Lu Yuming was crying tears of laughter, being admired by a monster didn’t know whether to feel proud or unlucky. But he didn’t dare to delay and shook the glow stick with both hands with all his might.

"Go for it."

"I will always support you!"

With so many girl groups in Korea, Lu Yuming might not have eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run; he knew how to support them. Although embarrassed, for the sake of survival, he still followed their lead.

But things did not develop as he had expected.

"Wrong!"

Jin Yinai shouted loudly into the microphone.

"I love you guys!"

Lu Yuming, holding the glow stick, waved it even more vigorously.

"Wrong!"

This time it was the five sisters who shouted together!

"Xiba, exactly how much do I have to do?"

Lu Yuming incredibly irritated, but having no other choice, started to mimic those fanatical nerdy fans chasing celebrities, shouting and turning the glow stick into a blurring cascade.

Nerds from the Cherry Blossom Country would even create slogans and a whole set of supporting moves, and wearing scarves with their idol’s name was just basic practice.

"We don’t have to do that too, right? It looks so stupid!"

Kim Myungjin, a chaebol heiress, had never chased stars and never found idols worth adoring.

The song ended.

Lu Yuming stopped, gulping for air, and he saw Jin Yinai glance at him, casually flipping her bangs.

"Too lousy!"

The five sisters shook their heads in unison, declaring, "You’re not worthy of being our fan!"

This statement sunk everyone’s hearts, and they immediately sensed trouble.

Lu Yuming also felt a sense of crisis. Just as he was about to ask what he should do, his limbs began to swell irregularly, as if they had been inflated with hydrogen.

His body even started to float upwards slowly.

"Yuming!"

Zheng Shuen panicked, "Leader, what should we do?"

"Where did he go wrong? We can change, make up for it twice over!"

Lee Seongsoo shouted, racking his brain for a solution. But before he could figure it out, Lu Yuming’s limbs exploded with loud bangs.

Blood mixed with bits of flesh splattered everywhere.

Ah!

Lu Yuming screamed as he fell to the ground, his limbs completely gone, leaving behind only a torso.

"Fuck!"

Huang Jinxiang was so scared his voice pitch changed, and his buttocks instinctively clenched as he leaned closer to Lin Baici.

It seemed this was the only place he felt safe.

"Asiba, is it really this horrifying?"

Kim Jinsoo looked at Lin Baici, "God Lin, have you found the key yet?"

Lin Baici ignored her.

Kim Jinsoo felt rebuffed and smiled awkwardly.

"Yuming!"

Lee Seongsoo wanted to rush over to bandage Lu Yuming, but Lin Baici’s words froze him on the spot.

"If you touch him, be careful the five sisters target you next!"

Lee Seongsoo’s face twisted with conflict.

"Leader, save me!"

Lu Yuming’s cries for help were devoid of his previous cold and suave demeanor.

"Leader Lee, give up. He’s beyond help now!"

Quan Sangin advised.

With Lu Yuming’s limbs severed, even if he didn’t die now, he’d be a burden, and even if he managed to get out alive, he would be of no use to Sejong anymore.

"Xiba, what are you saying?"

Kim Myungjin roared.

"You still dare to yell at me?"

Quan Sangin was amused, "Do you have any idea what’s good for you?"

He glanced at Lin Baici and saw his calm demeanor, which made Quan Sangin curious; maybe God Lin had found the key to purification?

Could he be that strong?

Quan Sangin was in anguish, both hoping that Lin Baici had found the key and yet not wanting him to be so strong because, after all, he wasn’t Korean.

"Get out of here!"

Lee Seongsoo growled and immediately ran toward Lin Baici, who stood by the side of the street.

"Fuck, are you trying to divert disaster our way?"

Huang Jinxiang was annoyed, but he couldn’t do anything about it.

"Why are you running? Didn’t you like our dance?"

Kim Sanshun questioned.

"No!"

Zheng Shuen hurriedly explained, "It’s clearer from this angle!"

"Punishment drink, one bottle!"