I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Aching, throbbing, even a bit of calf cramping, leading to some unnatural facial expressions.

This was the feeling everyone on the top floor was experiencing.

Not to mention the Disaster Church people.

Their series of roller-coaster experiences had left them still trying to recover.

Things had happened too fast, catching people off guard.

The other players nearby were even more at a loss.

You say run... but where to run?

You say fight... but who can you beat?

Everyone could only stand there, looking at each other.

Waiting for Wu Wang and Gentleman Penguin to reappear.

"What the hell do you guys want?" Yun Ze couldn't help but grumble at Jin Xiu a few steps away.

The other party rolled their eyes.

Retorting without any politeness: "Of course, it's to bury you all here! Is this the first time you've seen people from the Disaster Church?"

Yun Ze: "..."

Fair enough.

The players present were all of considerable level, and most had encountered Disaster Church members.

They were indeed a group of bizarre lunatics.

But even if you're arrogant, can you stop your legs from shaking like ours?

These Disaster Church people were clearly having trouble standing too.

They really hadn't expected that the "He" they were waiting for would actually be the [Desire Sea Spirit Lord], and that the other party would be so fickle and troublesome.

Now they could only stand and engage in verbal sparring with the other players.

No one dared to make any moves.

After all, a High Priest of Suffering and a Red-Skirt Mary were standing next to the crystal coffin.

No one dared to offend these two at the moment.

A hint of worry also appeared in their eyes.

Because only they knew how arrogant Wu Wang's actions were this time.

The gamble was simply too big!

Once Gentleman Penguin discovered that he was the red tentacle thief.

Then everything would be over.

As a merchant who travels through countless worlds, it would be too easy for Gentleman Penguin to torture someone.

He had at least a hundred ideas.

Creak—

Just as the atmosphere in the Hongmen Club reached its peak, the sound of the door opening finally rang out.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Holding their breath and staring, wondering who would walk out of the door.

"What are you all waiting for? Waiting for love? You can't wait for love here." Wu Wang hadn't even appeared yet, but his cheap voice came from outside the door.

The Disaster Church people couldn't help but rejoice upon hearing this.

He solved Gentleman Penguin!?

But the next second, a man and a penguin walked in shoulder to shoulder, chatting and laughing.

Wu Wang was also carrying a bucket full of sea fish in his hand.

He casually threw it in front of the nun and Mary, saying: "Help make two dishes, I like the braised flavor, shaped like Stargazy pie."

"I'm more enthusiastic about chopped peppers, please trouble the two ladies." Gentleman Penguin also chimed in.

Everyone looked at the nun and Mary in disbelief.

One was a High Priest of Suffering.

One was the embodiment of the cruise ship's power.

But now they were obediently carrying the bucket and walking out the door at the man's words.

It seemed they were really going to the kitchen to cook fish.

The world has changed!

Is this the power of the [Desire Sea Spirit Lord]?

Being able to control NPCs who seem incredibly powerful to them with just one sentence.

"Great existence, what do you need us to do?"

Tang Qian Yan cautiously stepped forward to probe.

Upon hearing this, every Disaster Church member perked up.

The things that such an existence needed them to accomplish.

It must involve all kinds of things that are top secret to the Lingzai players.

Dealing with other Venerables? Conducting faith experiments? Preparing some kind of ritual for them?

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became.

But unexpectedly, Wu Wang's cold voice said: "Lend me your heads for a moment."

Disaster Church Members: "?"

Swish—

Gentleman Penguin waved the cane in his hand fiercely in the air.

In just an instant.

The entire hall of the floor seemed to make cheerful sounds.

Countless question marks appeared out of thin air.

They surrounded the bewildered Disaster Church members, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

"Ah! What is this..."

Jin Xiu didn't understand.

Clearly, everyone was talking nicely just a moment ago, even if Gentleman Penguin rushed in seemingly to find trouble with Wu Wang.

But how did the gods start fighting and harming mortals the next moment?

And looking at the two of them.

It seemed that they had reached some kind of agreement outside.

What exactly happened!?

"Oh, nothing really happened, it's just that I packaged you up and sold you to this distinguished auctioneer." Wu Wang shrugged and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Disaster Church members suddenly noticed question marks beginning to appear on their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt their limbs becoming stiff, and even their thoughts became increasingly sluggish.

[Hundred Question Millionaire]!

[Winner Takes All]!

Such a string of words appeared on everyone's body.

But it seemed that only Wu Wang could see it.

Obviously, this was some kind of tool effect.

The next moment, the bodies of each Disaster Church member began to collapse inward little by little.

Their hands were stuck to the seams of their pants, and their entire upper bodies began to bend down little by little, their necks almost exceeding their physiological curves without stopping.

From a distance, they almost turned into humanoid question marks.

At the moment when the question marks took shape.

They also merged with the surrounding question marks.

Waving happily in the environment.

Wu Wang raised an eyebrow.

He felt a little horrified deep down.

There were at least thousands of question marks of all sizes within his line of sight.

If each question mark was like this now, transformed from the killed people...

He couldn't believe how much bloodshed Gentleman Penguin had in his hands.

The other party had always shown himself to the outside world as a kind and even approachable auctioneer.

He was polite to everyone he came into contact with.

Making everyone subconsciously forget that this was an existence who could freely enter and exit various dungeon worlds.

He may have even made deals with envoys and Venerables!

And the premise for making a deal was—equality in strength or status.

Especially since Wu Wang had heard the title "Little Penguin" from the real [Desire Sea Spirit Lord].

Obviously, Gentleman Penguin had the ability to sit on an equal footing with the Venerables.

"During the official initiation ceremony, the Disaster Church people will have confidentiality measures implanted by that perverted leader." Gentleman Penguin said expressionlessly: "Whenever anything involving action is sensed to be probed by the outside world, the member will die directly."

"So you other Descenders have never really interrogated any information about their internals."

"I also have no way to crack that perverted leader's methods."

"So just kill these people directly when you encounter them."

Wu Wang didn't speak.

He knew very well that Gentleman Penguin was only treating them this way now because he felt that the Disaster Church had stolen his things.

In fact, as a businessman.

The other party must have done business with the Disaster Church.

He was very sure of this.

Otherwise, why would the Disaster Church people want to find the [Myriad Treasure Voucher]?

Because they wanted to do business with Gentleman Penguin!

As for the bottom line of businessmen...

Wu Wang did not agree.

At least he thought his bottom line was very flexible.

Fluctuating greatly.

After eliminating the Disaster Church members, he looked at the other players.

Under their pale faces, Wu Wang grinned and said: "Do you want to leave? I don't need to hear other answers, just want or not."

Everyone looked at each other.

Wan Quan Bu Poet gritted his teeth and took a step forward, firmly saying: "Want!"

Now no one was thinking about the [Relic] anymore.

It would be nice to be able to leave alive.

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang spread his hands and said: "Then bring the things here."

Other Players: "?"

What things?

Looking at their bewildered expressions, Wu Wang said disdainfully: "You always have to pay a price for your desires."

"This cruise ship was built by me, one rivet and one plank at a time, you have to pay for eating, drinking, and having fun on it, right? I want something valuable from you guys."

Oh~

Now everyone understood.

This mountain is opened by me, this tree is planted by me.

If you want to pass this way, leave some toll money!

Isn't this just bail?

Everyone felt a pain in the balls.

The [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] seemed to be a little different from what they thought.

Wan Quan Bu Poet said awkwardly: "Great Venerable, we can't take out anything at the moment, we Descenders are restricted in this world."

Pa—

Wu Wang directly slapped a golden strip of paper on the crystal coffin.

Revealing a kind smile.

Brother, I was waiting for you to say this!

"It's okay, I can give you an IOU here."

"Come one by one, don't cut in line."