Ultraman: Evolution from Slime

"My name is Azathoth... So, Mr. Hunter, what do you think?"

"Mit, Mit!"

Mitt shuddered inexplicably at Zheng Chuan's indifferent gaze, and subconsciously called out his name.

But I only know how frustrated and angry I am right now.

A dignified Muzhen Star person, is he subjected to such humiliation?!

Focus on finding a good opportunity to strike back.

Kefa, how can he hide it from Zheng Chuan?

Zheng Chuan raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly, "I advise you to give up that naive method."

"Gu!"

"If you do that, you'll die instantly."

Zheng Chuan paused for a moment and then suddenly let go of Mitt.

Mitt, now free, was not surprised at all and instantly decided to escape.

But two dazzling blue electric currents were a hundred times faster than thoughts.

A blue electric current suddenly shot out from the sole of his foot, tightly wrapping around his ankle like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

Mitt's legs suddenly went numb and he fell to the ground.

"Damn it! What the hell!? Let me go!"

Zheng Chuan walked in front of Mitt with one hand in his pocket.

After stopping, he waved to Lucia and Zara who were hiding in the bushes in the distance.

Lucia and Zara were startled for a moment, looked at each other, and then walked out cautiously.

The appearance of Lucia and Zara made Mitt's eyes widen instantly.

A nameless anger suddenly surged in my heart.

"Ahhh! Those two bastards! I'm going to kill them!"

If Lucia and Zara were killed honestly, they wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state.

Therefore, the people who are most hated now are not those who ravage Zheng Chuan, Lucia and Zara.

"Ahhh! Let me go! I'm going to kill you!"

Struggling angrily.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the Voltaic current.

Seeing this, Lucia and Zara finally relaxed their anxiety.

"Oh! What happened to that bastard?!"

Zara laughed in anger, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it hard at Mitt's head.

“A reward!”

'Bang'

The stone broke into pieces like tofu, but Mitt's head remained unscathed.

At that moment, Lucia turned her angry gaze away from Mitte.

Then he tilted his head to look at Zheng Chuan, bowed and begged: "Mr. Azathoth, please kill him!"

Zheng Chuan unexpectedly shook his head at Lucia's request.

“That’s too cheap.”

After saying that, he leaned over and said to Mitt, "Mr. Mitt, let me play a game."

game?

Mitt was startled.

Lucia and Zara were both stunned.

Condition?

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Well, I don't have any chapters saved, so I'm taking a day off to save them.

If it can be successfully put on the shelves the day after tomorrow, I will post ten chapters in one go.

054: Run away, bastards (1/10)

game.

This word sounds ordinary to ordinary people.

But no matter to Mitt, the perpetrator of the game, or Lucia and Zara, the victims of the game.

These two words are undoubtedly extremely harsh.

Lucia and Zara were completely puzzled.

I really don't understand why Zheng Chuan suddenly suggested playing games.

At this critical juncture.

Shouldn't we just get rid of Mitt, the scum who enjoys killing people, once and for all?

Mitt's expression began to change repeatedly.

Staring at Zheng Chuan silently, a sense of inexplicable unease had already emerged in his heart.

I saw three pairs of eyes focused on me.

Zheng Chuan didn't keep it a secret.

Pat your trouser legs casually and stand up straight.

Then, with a snap of his fingers, he used a reflective barrier to silently cover the entire mountain range below.

"Mr. Mitt, the name of this game is Battle Royale, and it's essentially the same as the hunting game you're playing."

Every word in the sentence seemed to weigh ten thousand tons.

So much so that every time a word fell, Mitt's heart would tremble violently.

Listen carefully.

It wasn't hard to notice that deep within Zheng Chuan's slightly playful laughter, there was a chilling tone.

The cold wind blew, causing Mitt to shiver violently.

It felt as if all the blood in my body had frozen.

"Just, the secondary escaped prey, the hunter..."

Zheng Chuan raised his slender white index finger and pointed at Lucia and Zara respectively.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth gradually drew a cold arc.

"...then I."

Hearing this, Lucia and Zara were completely stunned.

Condition?

Don't give me a chance to be stunned.

Zheng Chuan suddenly stretched out his arms, as if to hug someone, and smiled faintly.

"Oh, you've always played the role of hunter, so you've never played the role of prey, right?"

"Today I'll let you try something new, let you experience the feeling of being the prey."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "Let's talk about the rules of the game first."

The three of them instantly focused their attention upon hearing this.

"When the game starts, you will be given four 'lives' and five minutes to escape or hide."

"Five minutes later, I'll start looking for five minutes."

"Once I find you, you'll lose a 'life'—a random limb or arm."

"Of course, you can't use aircraft while escaping, and it's best not to try to leave the game area, otherwise you will be judged as having failed the game."

"On the other hand, if I don't look for it, I'll get another five minutes to escape until I escape the mountain."

"but...!"

Zheng Chuan's tone suddenly changed, and his originally playful expression suddenly turned as cold as ice.

"If all my arms and legs are broken and I fail to escape the mountain..."

A hint of murderous intent quietly emerged in the depths of his eyes.

At the same time, he raised his hand slightly and made a sharp gesture of wiping his neck towards Mitt.