Calamity Crown

Amidst the screams, the 'son of flesh and blood' instinctively lowered his head.

I saw that a foot kicked him in the crotch from behind.

Not only is it extremely powerful, but it also carries an extra terrifying force.

Almost instantly, this 'son of flesh and blood' felt his balls shatter.

After all, no matter how strong the muscles are, they can't protect the testicles!

Moreover, just as the 'son of flesh and blood' bowed his head, this foot kicked twice in a row.

bang bang!

After two muffled sounds, the 'Son of Flesh' completely lost his resistance, and the other party instinctively bent over to cover his crotch, and a miserable cry sounded again from his gaping mouth.

"Ah... uh?!"

However, just as the scream came out, it stopped abruptly.

A dagger was skillfully inserted into the mouth of this 'son of flesh and blood'.

puff!

Goethe pulled out his dagger, stuffed a ignited explosive into the mouth of the 'son of flesh and blood', and rushed straight into the Pine Nut Hotel. He had already seen the faces of the three 'flesh and flesh believers' who had left before. Figure up.

Similarly, the three "flesh and blood believers" also saw Goethe.

And the captain who fell to the ground just after screaming.

"kill him!"

One of the "flesh and blood believers" roared, and rushed towards Goethe with two companions.

Then……

The roar turned into a scream of pain.

A fistful of lime covered the heads and faces of the three people's eyes.

at the same time--

boom!

Outside the hotel, the head and upper body of the 'Son of Flesh and Flesh' turned into slags of meat. The strong smell of saltpeter was mixed with the smell of blood, making it more pungent, but it was covered by a stronger smell of blood the next moment.

The three "flesh and blood believers" whose sight was blocked were easily hit by Goethe in the crotch, and then lost most of their resistance. Then, Goethe stepped on the necks of the three "flesh and flesh believers" continuously.

bang bang bang!

Foot after foot.

It didn't stop until the necks of the three were almost flattened.

Then, Goethe picked up the gold coins and jewels that the three "flesh believers" had looted, and ran straight upstairs to the hotel - before the battle, Goethe had already seen more "predator squads" gathered in the Songzi Street .

The explosion just now must have attracted these 'predator teams'.

If he returns the same way, he will definitely be blocked by these 'predator squads' at the door.

Therefore, going upstairs is the right choice.

Of course, such correctness is just to delay some time!

On the 3rd floor, in the room at the end of the corridor.

Goethe's gaze locked on the bronze ring on the index finger of his left hand again.

"hope everything is fine!"

Goethe said this to himself.

Then, the starry sky reappeared.

According to past habits, Goethe chose the middle one among the three dim stars.

[Yes/No Consume 500 gold grams to enter the secret realm? 】

...

"yes!"

With a trace of apprehension, Goethe recited silently in his heart.

Immediately, the dim star burst into dazzling brilliance.

Goethe closed his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a big change in front of him.

He showed up at...

In the morgue!

In the cold, dark room, corpses were randomly placed on the messy iron beds, and some even three or five corpses were piled up on one bed.

At this moment, he was standing in the center of the room, his clothes had become slightly worn overalls and a leather apron stained with blood, his top hat had become a felt hat with a frayed brim, and the dagger on his body , revolvers, dynamite, lime are all gone.

However, the brass ring is still there.

A warm feeling came from the copper ring, and rows of words began to appear in front of Goethe——

【Entering the 'secret realm', judging...】

[Holding the 'secret key', the judgment is passed! 】

[The original holder of the 'Secret Realm' has died and is being judged...]

[Determine the original identity is dead! 】

[The new holder will start over with a new identity! 】

...

[Background: With a useless diploma in hand, you, as an aspiring young man, came to a big city to seek a living. All kinds of decent jobs are completely out of your reach, even if it is pure manual labor, you are rejected by yourself Besides, fortunately, the 'Saints' hospital needs a body mover...]

[Main task: Get enough fame (0/100) and considerable wealth (0/100) within three months]

[Obtain a temporary language, it will disappear automatically when you leave the instance]

[Temporary changes in clothing, appearance, and equipment will be automatically restored when leaving the secret realm]

(Note 1: When you complete the main task, you will leave the 'secret realm' safely)

(Note 2: When you fail to complete the main task within three months, you will lose one-fifth of your flesh and blood before leaving the 'secret realm')

...

"Aspiring young people?"

"Fame? Wealth?"

Goethe frowned unconsciously.

Especially when he saw 'Mark 2', his brows furrowed even more.

A fifth of flesh and blood?

Which fifth is it?

Is the overall scale down?

Or is it aimed directly at a certain part across the board?

If it is the limbs, it can still survive. What if it is aimed at a certain part of the upper body?

A person cannot live without a head.

Whether it's a big head or a small head.

"To be on the safe side, the main story must be completed!"

"besides……"

"Is there any extraordinary in the world in front of you?"

Goethe whispered in his heart.

He knew very well why he entered this completely unfamiliar 'secret realm'.

While increasing strength as much as possible, obtain methods that can interfere with divination.

Moreover, the latter is more important than the former.

Unless the power obtained is enough to reverse a battle!

However, as long as you think about it, you will know that such power is far more difficult to obtain than the method of interfering with divination.

What's more, Goethe is still not sure whether there is a real transcendence in the world in front of him.

Even if there is already a simple memory in my mind at this moment.

But this memory doesn't contain any information about Transcendence.

Only fairly basic information.

For example: the "secret realm" in front of him is similar to the "anchor point" world he was in before, not only the level of technological development is also similar, but the clothing is also very similar, etc.

The most important good news: the currency here is decimal!

Even if paper money and metal coins are mixed, it is much better than the anti-human currency system in the 'anchor point' world.

Of course, this memory also made Goethe understand that he had to arrange the corpses in the morgue neatly, and mark them one by one, using words—this was the key to 'him' being able to get this job.

'He' can read.

'He' understood the job advertisement posted by the hospital.

Without any hesitation, Goethe immediately acted.

No one knows how to survive in a strange environment better than him.

First and foremost: you have to behave the same as before.

The job of moving a dead body is not easy.

Not only physical strength, but also mental endurance.

Especially the latter is enough to discourage a large group of people.

However, for Goethe, it was a breeze.

He was already familiar with corpses.

Even he, who once worked part-time as a 'cleaner' in his hometown, knows the corpse quite well.

So, ten minutes later, when Goethe finished sorting out the corpses in the entire morgue, but when Goethe began to label the corpses according to the file given by the doctor, he couldn't help frowning.

Um?