I feed on gods

To the west of the center of Seoul City, there is a group of antique-style buildings covering a large area.

This is Sejongzheng’s headquarters.

Jingfu Palace!

After the convoy drove onto a nearby asphalt road, the traffic volume immediately became much smaller, and the vegetation on the roadside was dense, giving off a quiet beauty of cicadas deep in the forest.

The noise of the world seemed to be lost, and there was only the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground.

Lin Baici looked out through the car window.

Powerful people know how to choose places, and they can create such beautiful buildings and such comfortable working environments in the city.

After being inspected at the gate, the motorcade drove in and, a few minutes later, stopped in front of a building.

Gulu!

Lin Baici's stomach growled, and he felt hungry, and it was very strong.

This is Shi Zongzheng's lair. There are many divine hunters, so naturally he possesses many top-quality sacred objects.

If only these people could be cooked in one pot!

"Mr. Lin, please!"

Wen Zhenqing got out of the car and opened the door, allowing Lin Bai to come out.

The snowflakes are bigger.

Lin Baici stood on the cobblestone floor, first glanced around, and then looked at the palace with the plaque hanging in front of him.

Oh shit!

Living in a place like this, do you think you are an emperor?

Lin Baici stepped up the steps.

Wen Zhenqing and his party breathed a sigh of relief.

After the mission was completed, entering Gyeongbokgung Palace meant that even if Lin Baici had wings, he would not be able to fly out even if he entered his own territory.

After entering the palace, a female secretary wearing a white suit skirt and black stockings and high heels greeted her: "Please go this way!"

Wen Zhenqing left a guard behind. Without Zongzheng's call, the staff were not allowed to enter at will, not even the team leader.

Lin Baici followed the female secretary, walked around and around, passed through two corridors, and came to a main hall.

"Dear Zongzheng, Mr. Lin is here!"

Across the wooden door, the female secretary bent down and saluted with a respectful tone.

"Let him in!"

A majestic voice came from the room.

Lin Baici raised his eyebrows. Listening to this voice, it sounded like a primary school student who made a mistake and was called to the office by an angry teacher, inevitably scolded.

The female secretary opened the door and made an inviting gesture towards Lin Baici.

Lin Bai resigned and went in.

The space inside is very large, covered with expensive Persian carpets. When you step on them, they are so soft that half of your feet can sink into them.

The wonderful fragrance of white sandalwood, borneol, and Tamora mixed together not only makes people relaxed and happy, but also makes people feel as if they are in the Western bliss, the world of Bodhi, and detached from this mundane world.

In the front, there are three people, and then there are two people on the left and right sides, sitting together like an ancient banquet.

In front of each of them, there is a small table with tea and fruits on it. Next to it, there is a small red clay stove, which is boiling tea.

Seven girls in white gauze skirts each knelt down next to a small stove, adding tea and water to serve Master Zongzheng beside them.

When these big guys saw Lin Baici come in, four of them pretended not to notice and ignored him, while three of them stared at him with sharp eyes.

No one asked Lin Baici to sit down, because in the eyes of these people, a humble commoner like Lin Baici was indeed unworthy.

"Damn it, these people really enjoy it!"

Lin Baici's heart was filled with swear words.

[They must be killed to serve as a warning to others. You, a man at the top of the food chain, have never enjoyed this. Why are these two-legged reptiles? 】

The gods were angry.

The hall was quiet, no one spoke, only the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Lin Baici had never experienced such an occasion, but he could probably guess that the three at the front should have the highest status.

The one in the middle had a pair of triangular eyes and a serious face, as if everyone owed him 100 million. The one on the left had a slightly kinder expression. He noticed Lin Baici's gaze and smiled.

The one on the right looked at Lin Baici with eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he could scrape off a layer of his skin.

"Come here, give me a seat!"

The kind old man on the left spoke calmly.

"Han Minji, is it necessary to pretend to be a good guy when dealing with people like this from Kyushu?"

Park Xiangyuan's triangular eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking around with a sinister look.

"There is an old saying in Kyushu that it takes thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

Han Mingji looked at Lin Baici: "As a young man who killed the God of Busan, why can't I have a cup of tea from you?"

Uh-huh!

Everyone's eyes passed over Lin Baici without leaving a trace. Han Mingji's words were not a compliment, but a test of Lin Baici's reaction.

It's a pity that Lin Baici remained unmoved, neither proud nor panicked, making it impossible to see any emotion on his part.

Only Ri Jung Hyuk, who was sitting on the right, had a more solemn expression.

Because Lin Baici's expression was actually enough to explain some problems.

People are very confident

Park Xiangyuan did not answer Han Mingji and stared at Lin Baici: "You don't think that since you are from Kyushu, we can't do anything to you, do you?"

"See clearly, this is Goryeo, Sejongzheng, not Kyushu!"

[A person who came to power relying on family inheritance has entered the Divine Ruins three times, but he has always had soy sauce and thigh straps. Although he has divine favor, he has no combat experience at all. 】

[My ancestors had two prime ministers! 】

[A man who was born in Rome and almost became the king of Rome! 】

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"Are you a white face?"

Lin Baici curled his lips, it seemed like he was good at everything, his ability was not as good as his family background.

boom!

Park Xiangyuan slapped the table: "Presumptuous!"

"You are a bit low-cultivated!"

Lin Baici sneered: "Let me tell you, bosses, this kind of person is sitting in the main seat, and his status seems to be higher than yours. How can you tolerate it?"

"Ha ha!"

Han Mingji couldn't help laughing. This kid was brave enough and dared to make fun of him. But unfortunately, his courage was so great that he couldn't even think of walking out of Shi Zongzheng completely today.

"Did you kill the God of Busan?"

Lee Jung Hyuk asked.

"What? If you can't kill me, why don't you let others kill you?"

Lin Baici asked back.

When Lin Baici walked in here today, even if he gave in, the outcome would most likely not be good, not to mention that with his character, he would not give in.

Then do it!

If there was a fight, Lin Baici knew that he would definitely not be able to win in his hometown, but fortunately, he had the ace in the box.

In the right pocket of Lin Baici's jeans, there is a pair of white stockings. As long as she sniffs them hard, she can summon the crazy maid to play a 'master game'.

This person is one of the Seven Mysteries, and the pollution of the rules he unfolds is extremely intense.

What's wrong with the crowd?

How many died!

"How did you kill the god?"

Li Zhenghe asked.

"Do you really believe it?"

Park Xiangyuan despised: "Even if he attacks by surprise, he can't kill the god. At most, he can steal one or two trophies while the great shaman is not paying attention!"

Park Sang-won and the others jointly wrote an invitation to show respect, and invited Shakira. However, when they were rejected, Shakira turned to Lin Baici and played with him for two days.

This left Park Xiangyuan and the others scratching their heads. Later, Jin Xian came back and instead of reporting on the mission, he also made an appointment with Lin Baici. This made Park Xiangyuan and the others feel that Lin Baici must have obtained the good things dropped by the gods through some despicable means. thing.

They couldn't afford to offend Shakira, but Lin Baici could, so they wanted to get the spoils back before Shakira and Jin Xian.

This was the main purpose of calling Lin Bai to resign.

"Isn't that right, Mr. Lin Thief!"

Park Sang-won sneered.

"Mortal vision!"

Lin Baici shook his head, full of contempt: "What you can't do, do you think others can't do it?"

Ri Jung Hyuk raised his cup to drink tea.

Suddenly, Lin Baici moved, tilted his body to the left, turned around at the same time, and punched out with his right fist.

Yongdong Changquan!

boom!

Lin Baici's right arm, which was filled with white freezing air, hit something.

Click! Click!

White frost froze and spread.

Lin Baici saw that thing. It was a three-meter-tall stone statue with a ferocious face and strong fangs. It was wearing black armor and held a sharp guillotine in its hand.

[The stone statue of the town house, the guardian ghost, can be invisible. After being damaged, it will reveal its shape! 】

[As long as it is within three meters of it, it cannot re-enter the invisible state. 】

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What Lin Baici hit was the right arm of the house gargoyle.

After entering this hall, he activated the Sanskrit Buddha Sound and One Breath and One Hundred Flavors, and always paid attention to the surrounding situation to avoid being plotted.

Sure enough, I don't know if Park Xiangyuan was overcome by the irony and wanted to give Lin Baici a good look. Anyway, at that moment, the scent of tea and sandalwood floating in the air suddenly became agitated.

This means that something has come over and stirred up the airflow. If the fragrance before was a trickle, now it is a rainy wave.

After Lin Baici ate the Busan God, his six senses were sharp. What's more, he also activated the divine grace and captured the enemy's traces immediately.

So he punched out, and luckily, he hit the target.

"Huh!"

The Zongzhengs were shocked. They didn't expect Park Xiangyuan to be so eager to take action, nor did they expect that Lin Baici actually discovered the gargoyle in the town house.

This ghost is not only powerful in combat, but even more terrifying is that it cannot be seen. Therefore, other Zongzheng is not willing to break up with Park Xiangyuan.

Who knew when he would be chopped down by this damn thing?

Park Sang-won's favorite thing to do is to summon this thing to suppress the god hunters under his sect.

Come several times a month.

But today, Park Sang-won overturned.

Lin Baici succeeded with one blow. Instead of retreating to defend, he stepped forward and began to attack.

This caused a burst of surprise and admiration from the Zongzhengs.

This Kyushu native is so courageous and quite powerful.

The gargoyle in the town had a ferocious expression and said nothing. It rushed towards Lin Baici and waved its guillotine as fast as an electric fan.

If Lin Baici was hit, he would definitely turn into pieces of flesh, but he still did not retreat.

Hiking boots activated, the dog king slides!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Baici swayed his body five times in a row, dodged the execution, rushed in front of the gargoyle, and then pushed out with his right hand.

Divine grace activated, hand of great impression!

boom!

The gargoyle was hit on the stomach, so the impact was strong, and it took a step back with its right foot.

Park Sang-won was there, drinking tea slowly, waiting for the gargoyle to deal with Lin Baici, but just after the gargoyle's right foot landed, its entire leg sank into the ground, as if it had stepped on quicksand. .

This wasn't over yet. Next came the left leg, the entire waist, and then the upper body. In the same blink of an eye, the gargoyle disappeared, sticking to the floor like a mural.

"ah!"

The maids who had been sitting on their knees making tea all screamed in surprise.

They had seen scenes of gargoyles attacking people with bloody flesh too many times. Even if Lin Baici was chopped into eighteen pieces, they would not blink an eyelid. But now, the terrifying gargoyle was defeated. .

Uh-huh!

The maids stared at Lin Baici with shocked eyes.

"What?"

Park Xiangyuan was startled, his eyes widened instantly, and he stood up abruptly. Because of his sudden movement, he even spilled tea on himself, but he couldn't care less about this.

Where's my gargoyle?

Where is a gargoyle as big and fierce as me?

The other six Zongzheng did not stand up, but they subconsciously leaned forward to look at the pattern printed on the floor.

The gargoyle of Park Sang-won's town house is imprinted on the ground, as if it were painted on the floor by Wu Daozi, the sage of Kyushu painting.

Li Zhenghe's pupils shrank and he looked at Lin Baici.

This young man was much more powerful than he expected. He used to think that it was impossible for this guy to kill the God of Busan, but now, he is not sure anymore.

This kind of divine grace is definitely a drop from the gods.

Bangta! Bangta!

The jade bracelet Park Xiangyuan wore on his left wrist broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.

Park Xiangyuan, who was originally just shocked that Lin Baici defeated the gargoyle, immediately broke his defense.

"Axiba!"

Park Xiangyuan cursed loudly and wished to kill Lin Baici immediately.

This is his favorite sacred object.

Now damaged.

Lin Baici's expression remained calm, but he put his right hand in his pocket, ready to take out his socks and smell them at any time to summon the crazy maid.

When the Zongzhengs saw that the jade bracelet was broken, they did not share the same hatred. Instead, they leaned back and sat down again, with a snicker in their eyes.

Haha, that’s great!

I asked you, Park Sang-won, to show off with that damn thing, now you're done with it, right?

The Zongzhengs felt that a big stone weighing on their hearts had been lifted!

Comfortable!

"Asiba, pay for my bracelet!"

Park Xiangyuan pointed at Lin Baici and yelled.

"Isn't it? You are also the boss of Shi Zongzheng after all, so you can't afford to lose?"

Lin Baici sneered.

"you……"

Park Sang-won wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Han Myung-ki.

"Xiang Yuan, calm down first!"

After Han Mingji finished speaking, he looked at Lin Baici again: "Our King Sejong is allowing you to enter the Busan Divine Ruins to explore and take away all the trophies. You have done your best, but you steal the gods' trophies. Your character is low and despised!"

"For the sake of the Kyushu Security Bureau and Jin Xian, if you hand over the loot, we can forget about it!"

Han Mingji, the popular peacemaker, spoke up, trying to trick Lin Baici into handing over the spoils of war.

Of course, there are pitfalls here.

What the gods dropped was not up to Lin Baici, but only when these Zongzhengs were satisfied. Otherwise, he would have to vomit out all the gains he had made in the Busan Divine Ruins.

In addition to Shakira, they also knew that Jin Xian and the Yudan Guy from Kowloon Hall had approached Lin Baici. Although the specific content of the conversation was unclear, there were two points.

One, to recruit Lin Baici, and two, to buy or simply ask for the sacred objects he obtained.

Anyway, this Lin Baici must complete the Busan trip in full, so he will definitely get something good.

"What if I say no?"

Lin Baici sneered.

"Mr. Lin, this is Shi Zongzheng. No matter how long the Jiuzhou Security Bureau is, it is beyond its reach. As for Jin Xian, when he becomes Zongzheng, he might be able to protect you!"

Ri Jung Hyuk spoke contemptuously.

"Little brother, you are still young and your days are still long. Don't choose to die together just for the sake of temporary gains and losses. It's not worth it!"

Han Mingji persuaded him earnestly, as if he was thinking about Lin Baici.

"What are you talking about with him?"

Park Xiangyuan was furious and had no patience: "Come here, take him down and torture him!"

Not to mention Lin Baici, a native of Kyushu, even if he was a Korean, he would not have any human rights if he went to Sejongzheng's prison. Once cruel and terrifying torture instruments were used, many tough guys would turn into softies!

There were footsteps outside the door soon.

That's Shi Zongzheng's divine hunter, about to take action.

Lin Baici laughed, stared at Park Xiangyuan, and stretched out his left hand.

Do you really think this Hungry God is a rookie?

Whoever wants me to die, I will kill it first!

"what are you up to?"

Being stared at by Lin Baici, Park Xiangyuan's heart convulsed, Asiba, if you are unhappy, go deal with Li Zhenghe!

"Someone! Someone!"

Park Sang-won yelled.

The Zongzhengs did not take action. If Lin Baici could kill Park Xiangyuan, everyone would definitely applaud. After all, no one wants to share power with one more person.

Divine grace is activated, the hand of God!

"Quick, take it down..."

In the middle of shouting, Park Xiangyuan suddenly got stuck. With a thud, he fell to the ground and even knocked over the small desk.

The exquisite fruits rolled to the ground.

"Lin Baici, I'm going to catch you without mercy, I'll spare you..."

Wen Zhenqing, who rushed into the hall and rushed towards him, opened his mouth to shout, but after saying a few words, he couldn't continue because he saw Lin Baici's left hand towards Pu Zongzheng, and suddenly there was a heart. .

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heart is beating and blood is flowing.

Uh-huh!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Park Sang-won lying dead. Moon Jung-kyung broke out in a cold sweat.

What kind of divine grace is this?

So powerful?

rub!

Li Zhenghe stood up suddenly, staring at Lin Baici's left hand with angry eyes.

hiss!

The other Zongzheng gasped, and three of them even stood up quickly and retreated.

They looked calm just now, and they were determined to capture Lin Baici before he killed him. After all, this was Shi Zongzheng's home base and the defense force was strong.

But now, Park Sang-won's death proves that they were naive.

This Kyushu native can actually dig out other people's hearts without any warning?

very scary!

"This is the grace dropped by your Busan gods. Isn't it awesome?"

Lin Baici smiled and threw his heart out.

Boom!

The heart fell on Park Sang-won's body and rolled to the ground.

The maid next to her was so frightened that she backed away.

When other people heard about the origin of this divine grace, they were shocked, envious, and jealous, and then turned into deep ruthlessness. What do people like Jin Xian do for food?

Why let a Kyushu man steal the grace of a Goryeo god?

"You despicable thief!"

Even a peacemaker like Han Mingji couldn't stand it anymore and started spitting wildly, spraying foam and stars everywhere.

In his opinion, it was impossible for Lin Baici to kill the Busan God, so he definitely stole it from Shakira, so it made sense for Shakira to find him.

Because this divine favor is so powerful, even if you kill Lin Baici, you can't get it back, so it's better to invite him to join the team.

"Yes, you are a thief. You Kyushu people are all thieves, stealing our mountains, stealing our water, and stealing our culture!"

"Kill him! Kill him quickly!"

"No, that's too cheap for him!"

The Zongzhengs were so angry that they really wanted to cook and eat Lin Baici.

Our family had a small business, but it was unbearable that we finally received God’s grace and it was taken away by people from other countries!

Lin Baici turned his head and looked at Wen Zhenqing.

Wen Zhenqing was like a mouse seeing a big cat, subconsciously retreating to a safe distance.

"hehe!"

Lin Baici smiled faintly and took out the white stockings in his pocket.

Oh shit!

Is criticizing maids a pervert?

Why call her and insist on smelling the socks she took off from her feet?

Although it doesn't stink,

But Lin Baici always felt uncomfortable, after all, he was not good at this!

"Kill him, what are you waiting for?"

A bald Zongzheng shouted loudly.

When Li Zhenghe saw the socks in Lin Baici's hand, he was stunned for a moment, then remembered a certain rumor, and was immediately shocked. The color on his face faded, and he quickly spoke to stop it.

"Wait! Don't be impulsive!"

Li Zhenghe was anxious and comforted Lin Baici: "Mr. Lin, we don't mean any harm. Please put down those stockings first!"

"What's wrong?"

"Is there something wrong with those stockings?"

"Lee Jung Hyuk, what do you want to do?"

Several Zong Zhengs were confused, but to make the always tough Ri Jong Hyuk shout such words, these stockings must be very scary.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Li Zhenghe is the strongest and has the ability to protect himself. He wants to wait for Lin Bai to kill all the other Zongzheng before taking action.

"Isn't it just a sacred object code? This is Shi Zongzheng, with so many masters, what rules can't be broken by pollution?"

The bald Zongzheng snorted coldly and scolded Wen Zhenqing and his party: "Come on!"

"do not move!"

Ri Jung Hyuk roared.

Snapped!

A snap of fingers suddenly sounded. It was not loud, but it instantly suppressed all the movement in the hall.

Moreover, this snap of his fingers was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts, making everyone feel chest tight, short of breath, uncomfortable, and stopped thinking.

"You can't even recognize the silk stockings of the crazy maid, how can you be so embarrassed to be this Zongzheng?"

Following a cold voice, a twenty-four or five-year-old woman walked in leisurely.

You must know that this is Gyeongbokgung Palace. Let alone ordinary people coming in, even on the streets five miles outside the palace, vehicles without passes are not allowed to pass.

It is under constant martial law.

But this woman seemed to be taking a walk in the park.

Lin Baici turned around and saw the person coming!

It’s Xia Hongmian!

She wore a pair of black trousers, ironed and straight without any wrinkles, a pair of women's leather shoes on her feet, a white shirt on her upper body, tucked into a belt, and a red tie.

Compared to Xiong Da, Xia Hongmian's chest is very flat, as if all the nutrients have been sucked away by her sister, but her eyes are very wise.

He is calm, restrained, and exudes a powerful aura that makes people dare not raise their heads in front of him.

"Xia...Xia Hongmian?"

The bald Zongzheng was shocked. Why did this woman appear here?

Someone standing guard?

Blind, or all dead?

When Wen Zhenqing and his party heard this, they all looked frightened and curious at the same time.

Because of this name, he is famous not only in Kyushu, but also in the circle of god hunters all over the world.

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Incredibly strong!

When Li Zhenghe heard Xia Hongmian's words, his eyes widened with an incredulous look, staring at the white stockings in Lin Baici's hands.

"Are these really the maid's stockings?"

This is one of the seven mysteries in the legend. Anyone who plays the master game with her, successfully passes the level, and gains her favor will receive a pair of stockings she has worn as a gift.

Just smell these stockings and you can summon her here.

No wonder Lin Baici is still confident in Gyeongbokgung Palace. Once the crazy maids start to pollute the rules, it will definitely not end until 80% of the people in Gyeongbokgung Palace die today.

"Would you like to smell it?"

Lin Baici handed over the stockings.

"..."

Li Zhenghe looked at the silk stockings, then his eyes fell on Lin Baici, and asked Xia Hongmian: "Is he the ace trained by your Jiuzhou Security Bureau? He is indeed amazing!"

"No, he is just a newcomer who has only been a god hunter for half a year!"

Xia Hongmian laughed, her sister could be stupid, but she did an excellent job in recruiting Lin Baici.

"What?"

Li Zhenghe's face showed strong doubts,

Newcomer?

Are you kidding me?

Veterans below the dragon level may not have the outstanding record of Lin Baici.

"Bai Ci, put your socks away, they're scary!"

Xia Hongmian played the Crazy Maid's master game. Although she performed well, she was a woman and was disliked by the Crazy Maid, so she didn't get any socks.

It should be said that crazy maids will not give socks to any woman.

Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders and stuffed his socks into his pocket.

I believe you can handle them!

Minister, don't let me down!

Xia Hongmian seemed to see through Lin Baici's thoughts and smiled.

"There are too many people here and the air is bad!"

After Xia Hongmian finished speaking, she snapped her fingers.

Snapped!

The head of a divine hunter standing on the left exploded with a bang, as if it had been run over by the tires of a high-speed dump truck.

There were no large pieces of bone flying around, just blood and meat paste because the bones were all broken into pieces.

boom! boom! boom!

Including Wen Zhenqing, there were a total of thirty-two god hunters. At this time, their heads were like fireworks blooming in the midsummer night sky, exploding one after another.

ah! ah!

Some people screamed and wanted to escape, and some people knelt down and wanted to beg for mercy, but within a second, they were all dead.

Lin Baici was surprised. It was not that Xia Hongmian killed these people with a snap of her fingers, but the way the bodies fell to the ground after their death, as well as the splashing and flowing blood, formed a mysterious and strange pattern.

Awesome, my sister!

Gulu!

Lin Baici's stomach growled, and his hunger increased greatly.

【Eat her! 】

【Eat her! 】

【Eat her! 】

Of the seven frightened maids, two hid behind the pillars and five stumbled out.

They were ordinary people, so Xia Hongmian didn't take action against them.

Except for Li Zhenghe, other Zongzheng also wanted to run away, but after being glanced at by Xia Hongmian, they all wisely stayed where they were.