It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 97 It’s time for you to finish filming
"I do not know what you're talking about."

The carpenter forced a smile.

"My grandmother was injured on the back of her head."

"She is a witch after all. Even if she is old, she cannot be attacked from behind."

"Unless, she is very familiar with that person and is not on guard."

Liu Zheng said slowly.

"And even you know about the Werewolf Village, so it's impossible that my grandma doesn't know."

"So, she must be wary of other villagers."

"Besides me, there is only one person she might trust, and that's you, my childhood sweetheart."

"I just don't understand why you want to kill her?"

he asked, looking the carpenter straight in the eye.

"Because she doesn't agree with us being together!"

The carpenter collapsed and shouted when he saw that his true intention was exposed.

"She said that the combination of a werewolf and a witch's blood would cause both to lose their powers."

"She told me to wait until you grow up and purify the forest before she confesses her love to you."

"I can't wait any longer!"

"I want you now!"

The carpenter's hair began to grow again, and his eyes changed from green to dark green.

"Brother, what I take out is bigger than yours."

Liu Zheng shook his head and took out the "blasphemous potion".

He just said, how could this world allow him to play a board game properly.

Since Werewolf has turned into a Battle Royale, just kill everyone else.

"Do you want to use the 'blasphemous potion'?"

"Yes."

Black flames burst out of the bottle and soared into the sky.

Fierce lightning shot in all directions, forcing the werewolf to retreat.

But soon, the flames and lightning converged in an instant and turned into a dark golden card.

On the card, a girl in a red cloak is raising her middle finger towards the cloudy sky, with endless hatred on her face.

And beneath her feet was burgeoning lava and rage.

"Congratulations to player No. 8 for obtaining the God's Favor Card: Blasphemous Potion"

"Effect: Transform into a violent Morgana, kill darkness, and purify light. Automatically die in one hour."

"Announcement: The witch has obtained the God's Favor Card: Blasphemous Potion."

"Effect: Transform into a violent Morgana, kill darkness, and purify light. Automatically die in one hour."

“Game changing.”

"The witch dies and the other players win."

"The other players die and the witch wins."

The dark golden card merged into Liu Zheng’s brow.

His eyes shot out breathtaking lightning, and his nostrils spewed out horrific black fire.

"Time is running out."

"Why don't you commit suicide?"

Liu Zheng said to the carpenter.

"No! Give me back my Little Red Riding Hood!"

The carpenter rushed forward without paying any attention to the flames and lightning, with his claws slightly bent and closed inward.

It seemed as if it wanted to hug him tightly, but also as if it wanted to tear him apart.

But no matter which one it was, Liu Zheng had no interest in close contact with a hairy male animal.

He thrust his hand into his chest and pulled out a rib.

The black fire spread from the palm to the ribs and quickly forged it into a bone military thorn.

God took one of Adam's ribs to create Eve, and Eve took one of her own ribs to make a spearhead to charge at God.

Angels call it blasphemy, men call it revolution.

However, there was no God in front of Liu Zheng, only a werewolf.

Well, after all, he is an extraordinary creature.

He grabbed the bayonet and stabbed it into the werewolf's eyeball.

The exploding plasma was burned to ashes by the black fire before it had time to splash.

"Ahhh!"

The carpenter let out a horrible scream and scratched around with his claws without caring about anything.

Liu Zheng's cloak was instantly torn into a piece of rag, and his thin body was torn into pieces like a tortured rag doll.

But he didn't care.

Because there is no flesh and blood under the shell, only fire and lightning.

Liu Zheng originally wanted to slap the carpenter to death, but when he looked at the sky, he suddenly had other ideas.

"You said you loved me, but you killed the person who loved me most in the world."

"You said you wanted to protect me, but it ended up making me drink a fatal blasphemous potion."

"You said you wanted to lead the village to prosperity, but you had to watch the priest and the hunter lead the village to destruction."

"You've accomplished nothing except having nothing."

“Now, I will exercise the power of God in the name of a blasphemer.”

"You are sentenced to death for the crime of lust." Liu Zheng pulled out his bayonet and stabbed it into the werewolf's head.

It goes straight into the handle.

"sorry."

The carpenter stared at him blankly and uttered his last words.

"If saying sorry is useful, what's the point of having a witch?"

Liu Zheng shook his head and turned the bayonet.

The black fire spread fiercely, burning the carpenter into a pile of ashes.

“Great show.”

The applause of the Ama women rang in his ears.

Liu Zheng smiled slightly, he had guessed right.

This game looks like a werewolf game, but it is actually a script-based game.

Since you are an actor, how can you not improvise?

The more devoted and exciting the performance is, the more it will touch the director's heart.

After taking a look at the corpse of the rooster, his smile faded slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he carried it to the carpenter's ashes and burned it to ashes, leaving nothing to be reckoned with.

"It's nice to meet you, Qin Shi Huang."

As soon as Liu Zheng finished speaking, his body immediately disintegrated.

Countless flames and lightning expanded and swirled, turning into a hurricane that rose into the sky.

Although in theory the play was complete, he had to kill the tyrant, the forest spirit and the nightingale.

But after all, there is only an hour, so let’s prioritize victory first.

A hurricane of fire swept through the forest, turning everything in its path into a white land.

But beneath the black ashes, green buds are sprouting.

This is the power of destruction and rebirth, and it is also a power that humans should not master.

After a short period of possession, it will inevitably lead to self-destruction.

Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother originally planned to use this power herself, but was killed by the lustful wolf carpenter.

Now, Little Red Riding Hood is left to clean up the mess herself.

However, this is fine.

The best witches naturally use the greatest witchcraft.

When Liu Zheng arrived at the entrance of the village, the host's voice sounded again.

"Announcement: The prophet has obtained the God's Favor Card: Dark Priest."

"Effect: Gain the power of darkness, filth everything, and control the werewolves."

"Announcement: Hunter obtains God's Favor Card: Support from the Arms Dealer."

"Effect: Obtain a large amount of munitions and crush the enemy with money."

"Announcement: Werewolf obtains the God's Favor Card: Bloody Full Moon."

"Effect: Gain the blessing of the blood moon, and strengthen your physical fitness three times."

Liu Zheng was overwhelmed by the series of announcements.

He didn't believe it was such a coincidence that as soon as he got the blasphemous potion, these guys got the Divine Favor Card.

They must have obtained the relevant props a long time ago, but just kept them to themselves, waiting to trick other players.

However, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or trickery is futile.

The black flame hurricane expanded again, directly covering the sky above the village.

Even the blood moon was obscured by the black smoke, casting only a faint light.

The werewolves, feeling the power weakening, howled anxiously.

At this moment, they have completely lost their human form, and only the masks on their faces indicate their identities.

No. 3 and No. 6.

The priest in a black robe stroked their heads to comfort them.

And there was a number 4 on his mask.

Opposite the priest, the engine of a heavy tank was roaring continuously.

Player No. 2 was wearing camouflage clothes, with half of his body sticking out, and holding a Gatling machine gun in his hand.

Player No. 7 stands on the side of the tank with a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

"They are all hiding very deeply."

Liu Zheng revealed his flaming figure and sighed.

He would never have thought that number 4 was the prophet.

"arrogant."

He pointed to the priest.

"Gluttony."

Point to the werewolf.

"greedy."

Point to the hunter.

"What a pity, we are still three short."

"But imperfection is beauty."

"Alright everyone, it's time for you to finish shooting."

Liu Zheng laughed loudly and once again transformed into a dark cloud of fire, pressing towards the entire village.

(End of this chapter)