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

Chapter 98 Something is wrong
"boom!"

Huge artillery shells and rockets were fired into the sky and then exploded with a loud bang.

Flames, shock waves, and metal flows pushed the clouds aside, revealing a blood-red full moon.

The werewolf, who had regained full power, roared to the sky, and his sharp claws tore out continuous wind blades, splitting the fire cloud.

The priest did not make any other move but just held a scripture and muttered something.

Only when the fiery cloud was just a hair's breadth away from their heads did he finally raise the scripture.

Golden holy light enveloped all the players, giving them a golden appearance.

The fire cloud descended completely, burning the entire village into ruins.

However, all players were protected by the holy light and were not hurt at all.

The remaining fire clouds gathered again to form Liu Zheng. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his human form and turned into a burnt outline.

The flame was still burning, but it was much weaker.

Faced with this scene, the priest did not take the opportunity to fight back.

"go!"

He released his golden body, shouted loudly, and ran out of the village first.

The others reacted quickly too. The wolves followed the priest and the hunters started the tanks.

As long as they can delay until Liu Zheng self-destructs, they can win without fighting.

They had all heard his previous speech, so who knows if this smart guy is just pretending to be weak.

At this moment, Player 7 suddenly took out a paintbrush and stabbed it into his chest.

"Announcement: The guard has obtained the God's Favor Card: Draw a circle on the ground to make a prison."

"Effect: Drain the power of Morgana and turn an area into a desolate place."

“Game changing.”

"The guards can choose between helping the witch or killing her."

"If you choose to help the witch, you must ensure that the witch is the last surviving player, and the guard and the witch win together."

"If you choose to kill the witch, you must ensure that you are the one who kills the witch directly, and the guard wins alone."

Upon hearing the announcement, both Liu Zheng and other players' faces changed slightly.

Obviously, Player 7 is the one who hides the deepest.

And now, she holds the balance of the game.

"I'm so jealous of you, Little Red Riding Hood."

"I was born before you, and I learned witchcraft before you."

"But you only took three months to learn what took me three years to learn."

"Mom chose to sacrifice herself to protect you, and grandma chose to sacrifice me to protect you."

"She said you are the best Morgana, and I am your guardian knight on your road to becoming the Great Witch."

"But I don't want to be a knight. I am Morgana too. I want to be a great witch."

Player No. 7 tore off his cloak, revealing the armor underneath.

"I am still jealous of you, so jealous that I want to kill you with my own hands."

"When you drank the blasphemous potion, I became even more jealous and crazy."

"I cannot allow this. You have surpassed me in courage."

"I, Nightingale, am the bravest person in the Morgana family."

"It was, it is, and it will be."

Player No. 7 pulled out the paintbrush from his chest, which turned into a cross sword made of blood.

She pointed the cross sword toward the sky, and huge blood-red lightsabers fell one after another, surrounding the entire village.

"Go enjoy your stage play, and remember, this is given to you by me."

"You can't do anything without me."

After No. 7 finished speaking, he fell backwards, and his entire body turned into a bloody cross, branded on the ground.

The priest, the werewolf, and the hunter frantically attacked the surrounding sealed cross swords. The cross swords kept shaking, but still persisted.

Although Liu Zheng received help from the guards, he was not very happy.

Where did this guy who stole the show come from?
I am the protagonist!
"I have purified my ugly soul."

"I have exhausted the ways of the witch."

"I am about to be destroyed by my sinful faith."

“From now on there is in store for me a crown of righteousness.”

Liu Zheng chanted loudly, and his body turned into flames again.

But this time it was no longer black fire and lightning, but blood and gunpowder.

Like, Red Ghost.

numb.

The other players now have only two words in their minds: total numbness.

Are we really just part of your two people's PLAY?

They couldn't escape by running, nor could they win by fighting. After a not-so-hard struggle, the priest, the werewolf, and the hunter were all burned to ashes.

Liu Zheng glanced at the forest, and a pure yet turbid gaze met his gaze from across the air.

He knew that it was the gaze of a forest spirit.

He was expecting Little Red Riding Hood to give Him deliverance.

Unfortunately, there is no time.

The last flame died out, leaving only a hat-like mark in the center of the blood cross.

"It's dawn, players please open your eyes."

Liu Zheng opened his eyes and found himself back in the room.

All the players were sitting in their seats, but they looked at him with different eyes.

"The game is over, the witch camp wins."

"Congratulations to players 8 and 7."

The Ama clapped her hands.

The other players clapped indifferently and left the room.

Only Liu Zheng, the haman, and No. 7 are left.

"It's a pity that you didn't achieve the ultimate ending."

The Ama said with regret.

"Will the final outcome also involve destroying the forest spirits and the tyrant?"

"Not only that, there are also merchant groups."

The Ama shook her head.

"In one night, the merchant group will also come to the village. Only by destroying all those big merchants can we achieve the ultimate outcome."

"Then I can't wait."

Liu Zheng said.

There were only 6 people left in the second round during the day, so the chances of the good guys failing were still quite high.

"But it's also amazing to be able to achieve a blasphemous ending."

The Ama nodded.

"In the version of Werewolf Battle Royale that I've led, you're the only one who got this ending. Also, your performance was very gorgeous. When it's changed to script-based killing, the performance of Little Red Riding Hood in this ending will be based on you."

She looked at Liu Zheng with admiration.

"Don't you want to praise me? Without me, he would probably fail."

Player 7 interrupted.

Only then did Liu Zheng notice that Player 7's voice was somewhat neutral.

“You are amazing too.”

The Ama's voice seemed somewhat doting.

There is something wrong with these two people, ten points or even nine points wrong.

Alarm bells rang in his heart.

"By the way, I haven't given you your prize yet."

Said the Ama.

She closed her eyes, as if communicating with some being.

"Because you achieved the 'blasphemous' ending, the Gate is very happy and will let you choose a prize of your own."

After a moment, she opened her eyes and said.

"Then I want the 'blasphemous potion'."

Liu Zheng said without hesitation.

Although the side effects are huge, it is strong.

He drank it in one gulp, punched Dai Lego, kicked Napoleon, and delivered food on a horse or ox. Anyone who dared to refuse would be made into employee meals.

What? You said it's only an hour?
Some people's entire lives combined cannot even give them this one hour of happiness.

Besides, he already had enough props to die together with his enemies, so this one wouldn't be a big deal.

"That's impossible. There's hope only if you achieve a perfect ending."

The haenyeo directly rejected Liu Zheng's request.

“What’s the perfect ending?”

"It's a secret."

The Ama said playfully.

"Okay, then I want the priest's invincible holy light."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"Well, let me ask about this."

The Ama closed her eyes again.

(End of this chapter)