There was often a price to pay for eliminating demons and protecting the Dao.
He Quancheng stood quietly in the dark alley. His loose shirt was stained with scarlet blood, and his light brown casual pants were completely soaked.
Savoring the faint chill in the blood, He Quancheng shivered and complained helplessly,
"Wandering around the streets in bloody clothes will definitely be treated as a terrorist and shot dead, right?”
Now, he was in a terrible state. Fresh blood was splattered all over his body, and even his face was stained with blood. He looked like a brutal murderer who had just killed dozens of people.
The alley was also covered in blood. The headless little loli who had come out to scare people had already turned into a pile of meat paste.
Whether it was the flying head or the headless body, they were all turned into dregs under the powerful beating of the black spirit.
Only the small axe was still on the ground, emitting a faint fluorescent light.
"Something's not right…"
He Quancheng suddenly thought of something. He bent down and grabbed the small axe, and a screen of light appeared in front of him.
Headless Ghost's Skull-Crushing Axe
[Type: Short Handaxe, Flying Axe]
[Rarity: E]
[Power: 15]
[Description: This thing is as short as your thing.]
Binding costs 100 dimensional points. After binding, it can be placed in the system space, equipped, and traded.
……
"Isn't this too trashy?" He Quancheng shook the small axe in his hand and shrugged.
The black spirit could use human weapons and equipment, but this small axe did not match the black spirit's adult body at all. It was like a toy in his hand.
Moreover, using a small axe to hack people was definitely not as satisfying as using a fist!
"However, it seems that the equipment can be stored.”
He Quancheng gripped the small axe, and a screen of light appeared once again.
[Do you wish to bind this item?]
"Bind it…"
It was the first piece of equipment that he had dropped. Although it had no actual combat value, it was at least memorable!
"However, I seem to have forgotten something.”
He Quancheng said softly. In front of him, the black spirit floated quietly.
Then, he raised his hand and pointed at the end of the dark alley. The black spirit turned into a dark phantom and rushed over in an instant.
There, in a pile of scattered wood, there was a decayed skeleton of a little girl.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The black spirit's steel fist was moving at a speed far beyond that of a human's. It swung out more than ten times per second, bombarding the pile of wood like a pile driver.
In an instant, the broken wood dregs and the little girl's bones were smashed into small cakes.
[Killed a headless vengeful spirit. Reward: 500 dimensional points.]」
……
"As expected, this little girl is much stronger than the previous Kaya clone.”
Standing in the dark alley, He Quancheng glanced at the pile of broken wood and bones. He pursed his lips with a hint of mockery on his face.
Whether it was this headless little girl or the previous Kaya's clone, they posed no threat to Kazuizumi.
With an absolutely undying body and the powerful black ghost, he was almost invincible in this game dungeon.
"Now, it's time to eat, but before that…"
Glancing at the bloodstains on his body, He Quancheng pulled the corner of his shirt with both hands and flipped it over forcefully. He took off his shirt and casual pants.
Just like that, he stood in the alley and snapped his fingers in satisfaction.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound reverberated in the alley. The black spirit directly punched open a wall in the alley.
In this wall was a tidy bedroom.
There was no one in the entire residence. He Quancheng casually stepped in, took out a clean set of men's clothing from the wardrobe, and neatly put it on.
His figure was not bad. He was neither fat nor thin, and he could wear most of his clothes.
After changing, He Quancheng looked at the wall that had been blasted open. He took out a two million dollar lottery ticket from his pocket and threw it into the living room as a gift.
Although he came uninvited, He Quancheng was still very " polite."
"Let's go have a meal first, then we'll think about buying clothes.”
As he spoke, He Quancheng led the black spirit out of the Dormitory. This dangerous dimensional game was as easy as a walk in the wilderness to him.
At the same time, in the alley, a hound was lying on He Quancheng's shirt and sniffing it gently.
Behind the hound stood a beautiful woman.
……
"Give me a serving of snowflake beef, 100% done. Yes, you didn't hear wrongly, 100% done.”
In a high-end Wagyu restaurant, Sei Kazuizumi was sitting in front of an iron plate at the bar counter. He said to the stunned chef,"
"My appetite hasn't been very good recently.”
" This..." The chef who had studied at a Michelin restaurant was dumbfounded. He didn't know how to answer this young man.
Every gentleman and lady who came to eat the expensive Wagyu beef would only eat five or six well-done beef, or even three or four well-done beef, in order to improve the texture of the beef.
This was the first time he had met a weirdo who ate 100% cooked Wagyu beef!!!
"Yes, by the way, give me two more servings and five pounds of beef.”
"..." Hearing He Quancheng's order, the chef directly threw the tools for frying beef on the iron plate and said to He Quancheng angrily,"
"Sir! Please don't insult my career!"
"Yes, I won't insult you." He Quancheng, who was sitting in front of the iron plate, said with a smile. He took out a thick stack of Fuzawa Yuji ten thousand yuan bills from his pocket and took out half of it, handing it to this chef with a very strong backbone.
"Two hundred thousand yen, five pounds of beef, well done.”
"Big brother! Leave it to me!"
Mr. Chef, who had demonstrated the " Law of True Fragrance " with his actions, quickly took out the most expensive snowflake beef from the preservation freezer and quickly cut it into thick slices. He used a neat technique to melt the butter and cut the onions to decorate it. Then, he cooked the steak for He Quancheng.
In such a remote town, the sales of beef steaks in Wagyu Restaurant were very poor. To be able to meet a tycoon like Kazuzumi who did not care about his capital, the chef would definitely not let him go.
200,000 yen! Although it was not worth mentioning among the Michelin restaurants in Tokyo, in a small town like this, it was already the restaurant's turnover for several months!
How fragrant!
"Have a bite, brother!"
While frying the steak, a chef wearing a white top hat mixed the vegetable salad and respectfully placed it in front of He Quancheng.
This steakhouse was located in the business street in the middle of the town. Although there were many pedestrians on this business street, there was always a gloomy feeling, which made He Quancheng very uncomfortable.
However, the decoration in the restaurant was very warm. The warm yellow chandelier and the simple and plain decoration style allowed He Quancheng to temporarily wash away the negative emotions on his body.
Unfortunately, it was already around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the western restaurant was about to close. There were no other customers in the restaurant except He Quancheng.
Smelling the high-quality butter in the air, He Quancheng picked up the knife and fork that had been prepared at the side, poked a rosy cherry tomato, and chewed the sweet and sour juice of the small tomato.
"Creak!"
At the same time, the door of the western restaurant was gently pushed open. A woman in an OL's suit and black silk stockings walked in slowly with a hound.
She had an exquisite appearance, and there was a beauty mark under her beautiful eyes that could capture all living beings. She also had a demonic charm that made people involuntarily be attracted to her.
The head chef, who was busy just now, was stunned the moment he saw this woman. The beef on the iron plate sizzled and emitted a faint burnt smell.
"Hey, the beef is burnt…"
He Quancheng reminded her casually as he ate the cherry fruit. However, the chef stared at the woman as if he had lost his soul, as if he was a puppet whose soul had been stolen.
"Little brother, can I sit here?”
An artificial voice sounded behind him, and He Quancheng could not help but tremble, goosebumps all over his body.
"Do you know…"
But immediately after, a cool feeling washed over his mind, allowing Hequan Cheng to break free from this dazed state.
He slowly turned around, looked at the beautiful woman, and said calmly,"
"I hate it when people call me little brother.”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, the black spirit rushed forward and punched the woman's face. Its black steel fists were like a pile driver, beating every corner of the woman's body!
Ola, Ola!!!!!
"Ah…"
A few seconds later, the woman who had been smashed against the wall slowly slid down from the wall. Her blood spilled all over the western restaurant, but the blood also had a fascinating fragrance that made people want to lie on the ground and suck the sweet blood...
The woman had already fallen to the ground in a disfigured state. The chef who had been controlled by this woman just now was also squatting down in a daze.
Obviously, this woman was also a dangerous " demon."
"Tsk, I just want to have a good meal…"
He Quancheng looked around. There was only one steak chef in this western restaurant. The other chefs should have already gotten off work.
The steak on the iron plate emitted a faint burnt smell. He Quancheng flipped over the bar counter and used a small spatula on the iron plate to turn the steak over. He cut the steak into small pieces and even found a bottle of cumin powder and chili powder under the bar counter. He sprinkled them on the top in a few seconds.
The extravagant Wagyu beef turned into a simple roadside barbecue. Of course, the delicious Wagyu beef meat had a different kind of beauty under the violent destruction of He Quancheng. As he chewed on the small piece of beef, the shredded meat exploded in his mouth, and the rich gravy made He Quancheng's mouth full of fragrance.
On the other side, the woman who had been beaten beyond recognition was gradually getting up from the ground.
The injuries on her body were rapidly healing, but her face was pale. She looked at the blood splattered on the ground with fear.
In the blood, egg-like objects were slowly condensing. Even if the woman used her feet to trample on them, these eggs were still growing rapidly.
" No, don't…" She wailed, and the hound in her hand was also attracted and swallowed by the eggs.
"Tomie Kawakami?" Sitting on the other side of the bar, He Quancheng threw the poor head chef under the bar. He stir-fried the fat Wagyu beef while enjoying a bottle of dark beer that he had just opened. He was as happy as a god.
" You..." Looking at Kazuizumi who was calmly eating barbecue and drinking beer, Tomie Kawakami, who had just walked in and was punched, wailed,"
"Hurry up! I command you! Kill these eggs…"
"Aren't those eggs a part of you?”He Quancheng sat on a swivel chair on the other side of the bar counter and looked at the poor guy. He sneered,"
"What, you don't call me 'little brother' anymore?”
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