I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Ding! Ding! Ding!

With each strike of the gentleman penguin's cane upon someone's head, their expression would become dazed, even drool escaping the corners of their mouths.

They looked like complete simpletons.

"Tell me, who are you? And how do you possess traces of my tag's aura?"

The gentleman penguin, as always, stood atop his question mark treasure chest, his black and white feathers glossy and sleek, his suit as impeccably tailored as ever.

His brow furrowed in an expression of bewilderment.

He was quite certain that the tag carried the scent of the Red Tentacle, yet he hadn't encountered the entity itself here.

These three, bearing traces of its aura, were likely closely connected.

"Reporting, Chief! We are Class B members of the Disaster Church! My Spirit Disaster game ID is [Storm]!"

"I'm called [Blaze]!" "I'm called [Jade]!"

"We are unaware of what you mean by 'tag,' please clarify!"

The three instantly transformed into machines, answering everything, their expressions appearing exceedingly wise.

If Wu Wang were present.

He would have noticed that the lumps raised on their foreheads by the cane possessed a tool effect!

[Parasitic Touch: When this tool is attached to a target's head, it can compel the target to obey any command or answer any question from the user, lasting for -- 30 minutes]

[This is a one-time use tool, capable of ignoring any defensive tools of the same level, requiring the target to possess a physiological head structure]

[Note: Let me see what you're thinking...]

The gentleman penguin's abilities were equally unfathomable. When Wu Wang first met him, his ability to alter the grade of tools with his cane had already broadened his horizons.

"Esteemed President of the Myriad Treasure Association, Mr. Vine Seeker Adolf, who traverses myriad realms, please allow me to offer my greetings."

Marie walked over slowly.

She lightly lifted her skirt in a standard greeting, the smile on her face perfectly natural.

The gentleman penguin immediately restrained the fierce expression he had shown towards the three.

Turning around, he stepped down from the question mark box.

He removed the top hat from his head, placed it before his chest, and bowed slightly, saying, "Oh~ Beautiful lady, I am most honored. Are you the owner of this cruise ship?"

"Have you seen a being capable of releasing red tentacles? I have some personal grievances with him."

In response, Marie pointed to the ceiling.

Then she pointed to the three dimwits with blank expressions before her.

Smiling, she said, "I haven't heard of any red tentacles, but on the top floor of the cruise ship, there are companions of these three losers. Would you like me to take you there?"

The gentleman penguin smiled slightly.

"That would be most kind of you."

He waved his cane in the air.

The lumps on the foreheads of the Disaster Church trio began to change from red to purple, eventually turning pitch black.

Each color change was accompanied by their bodies becoming increasingly frail and emaciated, until, as they turned black, the other players saw that the three had become skeletons.

The round lumps on their heads fell off, emitting a satisfied emotion.

These [Parasitic Touches] were full.

Their round appearance was due to the fact that the blood of these three had been completely drained.

The gentleman penguin would never tolerate anyone associated with the Red Tentacle thief!

But the next second.

The beautiful figure in front suddenly stopped, staring straight at the gentleman penguin.

"These three are not for sale. How do you plan to pay?" Marie said abruptly.

Gentleman Penguin: "?"

Then, Marie pointed to the other loser players beside her, who still looked bewildered, and said, "They are all my possessions, kept here because they lost all their chips on my ship."

"You destroyed three of my items without my permission. This is theft or robbery, not a fair trade."

"Therefore, you need to compensate me for my loss."

Gentleman Penguin: "?"

Wait a minute! Lady! Something's not right!

Weren't you just being polite and courteous to me? How did you suddenly start shaking me down?

Marie did not speak.

She simply smiled and looked at the gentleman penguin.

She firmly adhered to Wu Wang's instructions to her:

[Turn everything into a transaction within a reasonable range, and shake them down hard, in the form of financial fraud, and finally bring him to the top floor]

Hoo --

The gentleman penguin took a deep breath.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Yes, I damaged the goods without permission. This is not a fair trade. Please allow me to compensate you with this."

With that, the question mark box next to him popped open.

A scroll popped out from it.

Clearly written on it was --

[100% Surefire Catch a Sword Empty-Handed (Epic)]

Even though Wu Wang had only met the gentleman penguin once.

His character profile was quite accurate.

This guy is an out-and-out businessman, that's right, but in a sense, he's definitely not a true profiteer.

On the contrary, the gentleman penguin's adherence to principles is quite rigid.

Back then, even though Wu Wang seemed as weak as an ant to him.

But when he wanted the [Memory Washing Stone] in his hand, he still asked Wu Wang's wishes and chose to exchange it through a transaction.

This proves how profound the meaning of the word [Transaction] is in his heart.

Therefore, he would let Marie be sure to shake them down in the form of a transaction.

After all, this guy has countless good things in his hands, and it's not easy to see him once.

Of course, we have to make a few more deals!

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Marie smiled as she accepted the scroll, turned around, and led the way forward, preparing to go to the top floor.

The gentleman penguin followed behind on his little feet.

His face was slightly helpless.

He didn't expect to come to seek revenge.

The first thing was actually losing money!?

-----

Inside the Hongmen Club.

Jinxiu trembled as she felt the other party gently pat her shoulder, and the pressure brought by the [Agony Miracle] disappeared.

But she still didn't dare to act rashly.

Wu Wang's words and actions just now made them confused.

They didn't know what this powerful being wanted to do.

"You... what do you mean..."

The next second, Wu Wang's intense and powerful aura of desire erupted.

The whole person seemed to be the embodiment of desire in the world.

Even if he stood still in place, the surrounding players felt that some feeling in the depths of their hearts was stirring, as if they couldn't wait to act and do what they wanted to do most.

At this moment, no one doubted whether the one inside this shell was the real [Desire Sea Spirit Lord].

"What do I mean? Didn't you say you had a deal with me? Then we're on the same side!"

Wu Wang said with a smile that was not a smile, "Then it's okay for me to be half a member of the Disaster Church now, right?"

Although Jinxiu was a little confused.

But she knew that now no matter what the other party said, she could only cater to it.

Otherwise, she might lose her head in the next second.

"Yes! You are on our side..."

Wu Wang grabbed her and pulled her up.

He patted the dust off her clothes on her shoulders.

Smiling, he said, "Since we're all on the same side, then stand up, it's not good to kneel!"

The Disaster Church members stood up in a daze, they really couldn't understand this [Desire Sea Spirit Lord].

As one of the five Venerables.

Why are his words and deeds a little crazy?

One moment he wants to punish them, and the next he wants to stand on their side.

It is said that the more powerful beings are, the more strange quirks they will have. Could it be that this Venerable is mentally unsound?

"Come, come, come, line up and stand in front of me."

"Help me block the animal friends who will come out later."

"Good brothers of the Disaster Church."

The smile on Wu Wang's face was incomparably bright.

With that, the aura of desire on his body disappeared, and in its place, the golden little cane tag on his wrist began to glow faintly.

Standing behind everyone, his face began to melt and distort little by little, eventually changing into a common face that could not be found in the crowd.

Without anyone knowing.

His player ID also quietly changed from [Widower] to [Yan Shuangying].

Creak --

The floor door was gently pushed open.

A certain black and white animal friend showed his face, just in time to hear the sentence "Good brothers of the Disaster Church".

He began to gnash his teeth...