Mini World Of Endless Fun Awaits

Just as Ren Suo thought that the game would turn into a love simulation, it was shown that the female stall owner’s automatic answer was very decisive:

 [What do you mean?]

 The female stall owner tilted her head and watched him speak Mandarin.

 Unexpectedly, the man in red is not a bad guy. He immediately answered in Mandarin, which can be subtly understood by ordinary people: [Please date me.]

 After a moment of silence, a dialog box popped out: [The player triggered a special event—Sudden love. Depending on the player’s answer, different follow-up events will be triggered. Please speak carefully (silence is also considered as a kind of speech).]

 Does this mean that I have to pretend that the girl is in love with him?

 “Sorry you are too ugly. I refuse.”

 1Although Ren Suo faintly felt that if he agreed to the man in red, it is likely that there will be an extra thug to help himself through the game, but is Ren Suo the kind of person who plays with other people’s feelings in order to play games?

 Yes.

 But at least, it must be a beautiful girl or a little nine-tailed fox!

 Ren Suo’s heart was aching because he wanted to pinch the female character. Indeed she was slightly seductive. Nevertheless, he did not expect to trigger a love story in this game!

 ‘I did expect that choosing an attractive female character would attract male ghosts.’

 Anyway, this plot is an emergency, and even the game did not expect it. The man in red was ugly, so he rejected him.

 The man in red seems to have anticipated this. He stood up but did not put away the ring. He still handed it to the female stall owner:

 [I am giving it to you.]

 As a gift, there is no need to ask for any action, the female stall owner took it.

 “Golden Ring of Vengeance: Every attack will inevitably cause 5% of the current health’s bleeding damage (bloodless creatures are not affected).”

 Man in red: [This ring is said to have been left by my parents, but I have never seen them before. When I was at the training base, everyone watched the movie “This Killer Is Not Too Cold”. They all said that they must be ‘Looking for someone to fall in love with’…

 They have no chance, and I have no time. The demons are almost after me, and I am ready to welcome them.

 Just… before my blood is cold, I hope to love a woman with all my heart.]

 The man in red covered his left chest. He continued: [I have no heart, but after I have eaten the food you prepared for me, I have found that my heart is beating again.

 You don’t want to accept me. I don’t mind that. I can finally understand why the killer in the movie has a lover.

 For people like us who are born to die, it is really a very happy thing if there is someone who can care.]

 After that, the man in red left very smartly.

 Ren Suo thought that the plot was over, but then suddenly a group of people came around.

 [Stanley, you can’t escape this time.]

 A group of people wearing black cloaks surrounded the ghost stall silently. There were about ten people. They blocked the way of the man in red.

 The man in red, whose name was Stanley, looked at one of the men in the black cloaks and said bitterly: [The card sent you to kill me. You are really worthy of me.]

 The person in black cloak replied: [No. 76 Apprentice, the fastest awakener, helped other apprentices to disarm the body bombs and killed 46 people when they escaped, including 8 card assassins… The organization cannot take you seriously.

 It took a lot of effort to find you.]

 Stanley sneered: [Can an escaped killer still pose a threat to the organization?]

 [Yes, and it is a very big threat. We value you more than you think.] The man in black cloak continued: [But from now on, you are no longer a threat. You should ask why…]

 [It is because we are coming!]

 Several lines of breaking sounds broke the tranquility of the night, and several blood holes burst out of the man in red, but he didn’t have any fear. His body turned into a blood-like twisted flow. He managed to kill the man wearing a black cloak instead!

 The men donning black cloaks all showed their hidden submachine guns and fired wildly at the man in red. The man in red roared. Sharp blood claws appeared in the bloodstream and swept towards the people in black cloaks. Still, those who received the blow did not have the slightest fear. Instead, the men in black cloaks proceeded to dodge the fire very calmly, even extending their foot to fight back against the bloodstream severely!

 The men in black cloaks, who were injured by blood claws, just shattered their clothes. It kept them safe and sound, as if there was a layer of steel gauze protecting them.

 When the man in red went backward, he blasted his briefcase, grabbed the two pistols that were scattered, and shot four guns in succession toward the man wearing a black cloak in front of him!

 As a macho who can escape from the killer training base, the shooting skills of the man in red should not be questioned, but the man in the black cloak averted his body slightly as he shoots—he actually dodged all of them!

 This team was an extraordinary soldier unit!

 Having seen the combat mode of the extraordinary army several times, Ren Suo can naturally recognize the characteristics of this fighting system: using hot weapons as the main attack method, supplemented by the reaction speed and extraordinary physique brought by the Reiki cultivation, it can even achieve many incredible effects.

 For example, to avoid bullets, the extraordinary soldiers have enough time to think. Although they are not faster than bullets, they can predict his shooting direction when the gunman raises his shoulders to evade in advance.

 For ordinary people, this reflection qualities were instinctual. However, it is a short but sufficient time for extraordinary warriors!

 Ren Suo did not expect that in addition to the country, there are organizations that can train extraordinary soldiers, but thinking that they are killer organizations, Ren Suo is relieved—although Xuan Guo has not heard of such organizations. It is not unusual for consortia to invest in mercenaries in the world stage, however.

 This killer organization does not know how many consortia have stood behind. It is not uncommon for them to get regular army training methods and exercises.

 The era of rejuvenation is the era that would most likely change the world after the last world war, and it is also the turning point for individuals to have the opportunity to surpass the collective.

 It must be known that the angel of the Federation, Zach, has faintly possessed the strength of an enemy nation. If a consortium can master similar combat power, it will be enough to grab the cake in the hands of other consortia. Competition—so it seemed natural for the consortium to choose to covertly invest in informal institutions.

 Just as Ren Suo was watching the show, two men wearing black cloaks suddenly pointed at the food stall with their submachine guns, and rain-like bullets poured out!

 [No—] The man in red fought, yelled loudly, and hurriedly turned towards the food stall, but this caused him to be shot out of countless blood holes again by bullets.

 Then, he was suddenly stunned as the chaos of gunfire soon subsided.

 It was seen that the bullets that had entered the food stall were frozen in midair, as if they had hit an invisible barrier, and they could only land on the ground ticking.

 The female stall owner took out a folding table, walked out and placed it outside, and then took out a bunch of small red stools—God knows where these things are hidden in the food stall.

 After getting more than eight positions out, the female stall owner clapped her palms and said: [If you want to fight with me, you have to eat what I made first.]

 Then, the men in black cloaks, who were still holding submachine guns, put away their guns, and sat obediently in front of the food stall. There was no other place to sit, so they just sat on the little red stool.

 After a few minutes, three more men wearing black cloaks, who were carrying cello boxes, appeared. They sat very obediently aside.

 “He, why are they…”

 Stanley slowly walked behind the food stall and asked, “Why are they so… good?”

 “The visitors are guests,” the female shopkeeper explained. “Hurry up, don’t try to attack them, or they will no longer be guests.”

 Stanley’s brain was muddy, and when he saw such a strange event, he exclaimed: [Who the **** are you? Why do they listen to you… Wait, why did I come here to eat?]

 At this point, Stanley finally found that something was wrong: [I usually don’t come to the park. Why do I want to come here tonight and just meet you again?]

 “It turned out to be this kind of game mechanism…” At this time, Ren Suo realized that the reason why there were so many ‘customers’ in the ghost stalls was to give psychological hints to the demons and monsters in the nearby area and let them come over for supper.

 “But how should I answer?”

 Ren Suo repeated his tricks: [Have you heard of Heavenly Palace?]

 Stanley froze.

 He watched many videos of “Skyscraper” at the training base. After he came out, he watched all the videos of Naisser Ren, and naturally knew Heavenly Palace.

 Hitman of the Heavenly Palace, Seeker of the Heavenly Palace, Nine-tailed Fox of the Heavenly Palace, Monkey King of the Heavenly Palace… Heavenly Palace…

 At this time, Stanley only noticed that there was something not right about the white animal that had been sleeping in the food stall. Is it a super cute little nine-tailed fox? There is no such animal on earth. It can only come from the Heavenly Palace, and it may be related to the original nine-tailed fox beauty!

 At this time, Stanley recalled that after eating the bowl of pig blood, he was physically and mentally relaxed and benefited a lot. The pressure on his body was swept away, and many places that could not be figured out previously could now be figured out…

 That was definitely not a bowl of ordinary pig blood!

 Moreover, the unscrupulous card assassins actually sit and wait so obediently. Is there any other explanation besides an incredible ability?

 Well, the girl who looked so ordinary in front of him was…

 “Are you… the God of Food!?”