From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

Chapter 95 Aren't you bullying an honest person?

With someone stepping forward, Xiao Miao was naturally happy to conserve his energy. He took two steps back and withdrew from the alley, silently watching the actions of Daoist Qian Kai and Xiao Ying.

He felt something was off.

In the original story, this Taoist priest Qian Kai was a notorious money-grubber who would never lend a hand without money.

His act of bravely fighting demons and monsters is inconsistent with his public image.

After Qian Kai appeared, a message popped up on the system interface:

[Ding, contact has been made with a supernatural force: the Heavenly Court faction]

[Fate Value +200]

On the other side, Qian Kai and Xiao Ying were already locked in battle, each exuding immense power in every move they made.

Qian Kai pointed at the peach wood sword, walked the Seven Stars Kui Gang Step, and poured his magic power into the sword. The peach wood sword emitted a dazzling red light, and with one slash, all evil spirits fled.

Xiaoying was prepared and dodged to the side the instant Qian Kai swung his sword, as if she had known beforehand.

The sword light did not strike the evil spirit; instead, it cleaved through the wall, causing it to collapse. Xiao Ying seized the opportunity to escape inside the walled area.

"You monster, don't run away!" Qian Kai shouted, and then charged in.

Xiao Miao frowned, thought for a moment, then drew his short knife and ran into the courtyard through the gap in the wall.

The courtyard contained a house with its door collapsed, and the sounds of breaking wooden planks and shattering dishes could be heard coming from inside.

"You fiend, how dare you harm the common people! Take this!"

"Hehe, I'm already full~"

The roof tiles shattered with a crash, and Xiaoying leaped onto the roof, surrounded by thick purple smoke. Her naked skin was even whiter than before.

Upon seeing Xiao Miao, she put her fingers in her mouth and licked them back and forth: "Handsome, see you again someday."

After saying that, Xiaoying stepped on the broken tiles and leaped into the air. Her body was enveloped in purple smoke as she floated lightly across the street, landing on the rooftop across the street. Then she jumped and glided again, flying away quickly.

Xiao Miao sheathed his short sword.

The enemy has the ability to fly, making them inherently invincible. What's the point of fighting?

To travel through the heavens, the ability to fly is indispensable; I must find a way to learn one for my own use.

Click!

The sound of breaking planks echoed from inside the house again. Master Qian Kai came out of the room and, upon seeing Xiao Miao, immediately showed a look of shame: "Alas, this humble Taoist is incompetent and has let the demon escape."

He covered his fat face with his sleeve, secretly glanced at the young man in front of him, and without giving Xiao Miao a chance to speak, he used the secret Maoshan footwork to jump over the courtyard wall and disappear.

Xiao Miao: "?"

He felt something was wrong. His gaze went through the broken door and into the room. There were five mummified corpses huddled together, two large and three small, looking like a family of five.

"What a tragedy."

The sounds of car engines and police whistles came one after another. Not wanting to cause trouble, Xiao Miao turned around and ran back to the alley, leaving from the alley entrance.

As Xiao Miao passed the alley entrance, he slapped his forehead and finally realized what was wrong.

What about that young fake Taoist priest?

Before the battle began, Xiao Miao knocked out the fake Taoist priest at the entrance of the alley, intending to deal with him after the battle, but unexpectedly he disappeared.

With his mind racing, Xiao Miao had a guess, but now was not the time to verify it. He looked around and quickly left along the corner of the wall.

After crossing five streets in one go, Xiao Miao slowed down to blend into the crowd, intending to find another restaurant.

He had gone to the restaurant to gather intelligence, but now, after the battle, he was truly hungry.

Xiao Miao randomly picked a restaurant on the street, called over a waiter, and while ordering, casually grabbed the waiter's wrist, gradually activating his hypnotic abilities.

There were no unexpected events, and the hypnotic ability worked normally. However, the waiter's willpower was somewhat unexpected, much stronger than that of the elite assassins from the previous world, which made it more difficult for Xiao Miao to successfully hypnotize him.

Xiao Miao guessed that this situation was caused by the huge difference in living environment; the world is different, and so are the basic qualities of human beings.

After a brief experiment demonstrating his hypnotic abilities, Xiao Miao immediately dispelled the hypnosis and released the waiter.

The Heavenly Court and the Thunder Tribulation have appeared, along with Master Qian from the movie "Encounters of the Spooky Kind"... The Six Paths of Reincarnation in this world are most likely complete, with a system of Yin Virtue and Merit. It's best to do less bad things to avoid retribution.

Accumulate more merit points, and getting nine gold cards in ten gacha pulls is not a dream!

The restaurant served the food quickly. Xiao Miao finished eating quickly, paid, and left the restaurant, standing on the street thinking about his next move.

The mission requires finding at least one supernatural force. Xiao Miao has now made contact with both the zombie race and the Heavenly Court faction, and the mission can now be completed.

But he planned to wait a little longer. Since the Heavenly Court had already appeared, Lingshan Gedatou would probably be there too. He would try his luck at a big temple and get 200 yuan in no time.

Similarly, by exploring a church, Yago can earn another 200.

It doesn't matter if it's not there; it won't waste much time.

Without money, you can't move an inch; you need to find a way to get some funds for your operation.

While I was pondering this, I heard a noisy discussion coming from the cold noodle shop across the street.

Xiao Miao didn't pay attention at first, until a gunshot rang out on the street, making him look at the cold noodle shop again. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over.

Inside the cold noodle shop, a slick-haired young man wearing a black long shirt with dark patterns and a dark gray vest was passionately declaring, "The county magistrate wants to give our Goose City justice! Fine! What I'm demanding today is justice!"

The young man spoke as he walked, his words flowing with emotion.

The onlookers echoed, "Yes!"

The young man concealed his smug smile and continued, "Who should we ask? The county magistrate's son. Why?"

"He ate two bowls of noodles but only got paid for one. That's unfair! Since the county magistrate's son is leading the way in unfairness, then the county magistrate's words are worthless!"

The surrounding crowd immediately cheered, "Yes, that's right!"

"That's so true, it's not fair!"

"We demand fairness!"

More and more people joined the protests, standing in the crowd shouting enthusiastically with twisted smiles on their faces, feeling like they had become messengers of justice and pioneers speaking out for the silent people.

The short young man surrounded in the middle collapsed and yelled, "Bullshit! One is one, and two is two. I only ate one bowl of noodles today!"

The young man sneered and raised his hand to beckon. The martial arts graduate immediately understood and pushed the vendor selling cold noodles next to the two of them.

The young man's eyes were cold and sharp: "Shopkeeper, tell me, did he eat one bowl or two bowls?"

The shopkeeper, trembling, replied, "Two bowls. He ate two bowls of noodles but only paid for one!"

The young man raised his hands and looked around: "Folks, did you hear that? The boss just wants fairness, but the county magistrate's son won't give him any."

The young man turned and walked up to the shorter man: "Son of the county magistrate, aren't you bullying an honest person?"

"Yes, that's very well said!" the crowd echoed.

The young man looked around blankly, realizing for the first time how ugly the faces of his fellow villagers could be.

He was completely out of options and his heart had turned cold. He pulled a small knife from his back and stared intently at the young man: "Fine, fine, you're a villain. You want to be even more wicked? I'll be even more wicked than you. I'll cut open my stomach and show you how many bowls of noodles I have!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, their faces full of excitement, when suddenly a voice came from outside the jelly shop.

"What do you mean, one bowl or two bowls? And you have to cut open my stomach? Is some evil spirit causing trouble?"

The crowd parted in the middle; more accurately, a path was forcibly created by squeezing it through the middle.

A handsome young man dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe walked into the crowd as if no one else was there. People and horses fell over wherever he went. He was not strong, so no one knew where he got such strength.

The villagers, who were used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, knew that this person was not to be trifled with, and they all moved aside to the sides.

Xiao Miao calmly walked into the cold noodle shop.

Seeing someone causing trouble, the young man reached for his Mauser pistol at his waist and shouted, "I am Hu Wan, the head steward of the Huang family! What kind of stinking Taoist is this, meddling in other people's business? Get lost!"

"Hu Wan." Xiao Miao nodded and repeated, "That Hu Wan from the Huang family?"

Hu Wan sneered: "That's right, it's Hu Wan from the Huang family. If you're scared, then get lost. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't lower myself to your level."

Now the funding for the event is secured.

Thank you for the gifts of nature!

"Hu Wan, you're the one I've been looking for, Hu Wan!" Xiao Miao laughed twice and kicked Hu Wan in the chest, sending him flying and crashing into the martial arts candidate who was trying to hide in the crowd.

The two of them hugged and rolled around in a ball, and the cold noodle shop instantly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.