Romance of Gods

Chapter 36 The dead have no one to rely on

[White porridge: basic spiritual food, mild and harmless in nature. It can increase the user's basic attributes by an additional 10%, lasting for 1 minute]

"Porridge! Another pot!"

Before the copper pot was opened, Lou Huowang himself did not know what offerings were being cooked in the pot.

However, based on his past experience analysis, Shijian Zhi Taste only selects the highest quality food within a two-kilometer radius.

If it were a dish, even the simplest tofu mixed with green onions could add at least one negative status to the enemy, but he didn't expect that the first dish would be a hit.

What was served was porridge and rice that made no distinction between friend and foe!
As soon as the white porridge entered his stomach, Chen Yan felt his strength surge. The second copper pot immediately made a sharp whistle sound and boiled.

The red bottom of the pot was close to his face, and the sizzling heat burned the hair on the bridge of Chen Yan's nose. He jumped lightly and nimbly to the corner.

After drinking that pot of porridge, not only did my strength improve, my speed and reaction also improved!
"burst!"

The copper pot exploded at the same time, and Chen Yan's stomach sank again.

It seems that speed alone cannot avoid the spiritual food in the stomach!

[White porridge: basic spiritual food, mild and harmless in nature. It can increase the user's basic attributes by an additional 10%, lasting for 1 minute]

Chen Yan clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging high, and a horned dragon was entrenched. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The more enemies he had, the better.

"Porridge, porridge, porridge! It's fucking porridge again! Can't you guys have something good to eat at night?"

"I still don't believe this! Roast flower duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised salted duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pineapple, belly, dried meat, sausage! Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode! "

"Good Guankou!"

Copper pots came one after another and exploded halfway. Chen Yan raised his foot and kicked hard on the iron wall. His body seemed to be lost and shot towards the shrine.

Thick steam enveloped the room, and Sister Ya was looking carefully. At this moment, her vision was blocked. She subconsciously got up, but she heard continuous "bang bang bang" gunshots not far away.

Porridge!

Porridge!

It’s fucking white porridge!

After ten pots of white porridge, Chen Yan's body had improved to a terrifying level, and the tip of the knife sank into the cement like cutting out tofu.

As soon as the blade of the blade was turned, the shrine made of concrete fell apart in an instant. There was a crash, broken bricks and tiles piled on the ground, and dust was swirling.

At the same time, a red shadow turned into a stream of light and flew out.

Chen Yan's blade hooked back, and bang, the blade collided with the white jade tablet that hit him.

The majestic impact caused the smoke lingering around the two bodies to disperse.

A dwarf man wearing a red official robe, looking like a baby, and looking like a middle-aged man appeared in front of Chen Yan.

Lou Huowang gritted his teeth and spat, "Damn it, the little stove turned over, why am I so unlucky!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan's dagger had already moved away from the wat board and pierced his face.

Lou Huowang's eyes widened in panic.

hum!
When Chen Yan saw that he had succeeded, the white jade tablet flashed with light, and a huge force burst out from it, pushing him aside.

Lou Huowang fell to the ground, put away the wat board, turned his palms over, and held two yellow talismans in his palms.

"Grandma, I'm fighting with you!"

"Come!"

A cold drink.

Lou Huowang looked up.

Chen Yanao stood in front of him, with an MP5 under each arm, and the dark submachine gun pointed at his body.

"I...I...I won't fight! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Lou Huowang's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he suddenly started shouting and jumping on the spot.

Invisible flames clung to his clothes, and gray-white dust fell.

"It's impossible...how could he die? How could he die?"

boom!
Lou Huowang was dumbfounded and muttered a few words, then suddenly dodged to the side, knocked open the inner door, and rushed into the house next door.

Chen Yan followed closely behind, and Lou Huowang knocked on two doors in a row.

Until the third door was knocked open, the strong smell of blood immediately hit his face.

A tall corpse was lying on the concrete floor full of blood, with the corners of its eyes torn, staring straight at the sky, refusing to rest in peace!

"Ah! Spread...Satan!"

A sharp female voice sounded.

Chen Yan glanced at Sister Ya who was kneeling on the ground in fear.

The dead man is none other than Satan. The once-in-a-lifetime hero who was fine just a few hours ago has now become a lifeless corpse!

Although Chen Yan didn't speak, there was a strong shock and doubt in his heart. "Impossible! Impossible! How could he die? How could he die?"

Lou Huowang stared at Satan's body and murmured to himself, not even resisting at all when someone grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"You killed him?"

Lou Huowang suddenly woke up, turned around and stared at Chen Yan angrily, "You fart! I am the god of incense and fire! The god of family protection! I participated in the drama this time to save his life! Now that he is dead and the incident has failed, I will also want to It’s over after that!”

As he spoke, incense ash fell from his body.

In a short period of time, his ten fingers had disappeared.

Chen Yan's eyes quickly roamed around the room.

Satan's abdomen was eroded and he had been stabbed at least a dozen times, but no murder weapon was found on the ground.

"Who else has been here besides him?"

"Yes...I can tell you, but you can't...can't..."

"Take advantage of people's danger?"

"Yes, make a friend and let me go alone."

"Okay." Chen Yan nodded, "I promise you."

Lou Huowang withdrew his gaze from his face and secretly cursed a few words about bad luck.

"Except him...Hong Kun just left here not long ago..."

"Hong Kun killed Satan!"

A thunderbolt sounded in Sister Ya's mind, and she covered her mouth tightly, not daring to speak.

Sure enough it was him.

Chen Yan's heart sank.

Who else but Prince Kun could break through the protection of the God Actors and kill Satan silently in the safe house of the Hong family and his son?
But even he would not dare to jump to conclusions about this dehumanizing speculation without hearing the name spoken by an eyewitness.

"I have been getting along with this father and son for a while. Although they are at odds with each other, they are not at odds with each other. Why on earth..."

why?
Why did Hong Kun lead people to destroy the deal with Thailand?

Why did Hong Kun take the initiative to provoke disputes between United Church and other associations?

Why does everything he does harm others and not benefit himself?

While the blood on the ground continued to spread outwards, all the problems seemed to have a clue.

Chen Yan's mind was racing, he was about to catch it, just a little bit close, just a little bit close.

Clinic!

His eyes flickered, and the song "A Wrong Dream in the West Tower" began to play in his ears again.

"Where is the clinic?"

When Sister Ya heard the question, she raised her pale cheek to look at him, then lowered her head again, "I want to go back and talk."

Lou Huowang carefully observed the changes in Chen Yan's expression and asked, "What? Do you know why Prince Kun killed Satan?"

"Almost, but we need to verify it." Chen Yan smiled and nodded, then asked, "You also want to know?"

Lou Huowang gritted his teeth, "Of course I want to! I can't wait to fail..."

Chen Yan asked, "Can your ashes be fed to dead people?"

Lou Huowang was alert, "What do you want to do!"

Da da da!
Before the two of them finished speaking, the sound of fierce gunfire suddenly approached.

Chen Yan's expression became serious and he took out the second blind box.

With a thought in his mind, he exchanged another cubic meter of portable space and put away Satan's body.

Then, he raised his knife and made a few quick strokes on the iron sheet, broke open the exit, picked up Sister Ya who was dumbfounded on the spot, and dodged out.

Under night, the steel jungle in the squatter area jingled, and one tree after another bloomed with bright red flowers.

Thai man Vichai was shot in the shoulder and was bleeding. Faced with the siege of villagers, he hid on a piece of iron sheet and gasped for air.

After he left the almshouse, he checked Prince Kun for two days and found no clue, so he chose to follow Chen Yan.

But he didn't expect that not long after entering the squatter area, he would be targeted by the villagers here and attack him in groups.

Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound came from the side, and the collapse of several iron houses attracted the attention of the villagers, who swarmed away.

Weichai's pressure eased and he stood up to run away. He accidentally saw several black figures running past from a short distance away. The leader waved to him.

"Goodbye, foreign friends."

　Regarding adjustments to settings, I abandoned the previously conceived point-adding method and expressed it more intuitively using percentages. I also changed the protagonist’s martial arts to ancient martial arts. The limitations of martial arts are still a bit large. Please see the end of Chapter 2 for details.

　　
　
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