It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

In each of the arm-thick steel cages was a hunter wearing a burnt hunter suit.

The degree of their bestiality varies. The most serious ones have their faces and hands deformed, while the lightest ones just have black hair growing on their faces.

"This is the companion we need to treat. Are you sure?"

the trumpet-gun hunter asked.

"I'm definitely not sure. No doctor will tell you for sure unless he thinks the complaints are too few. But these two should be able to cure it."

Liu Zheng pointed at the two hunters who were less beastly and said.

"As for this, there's a chance that it will explode along with the Charred Orcs."

He pointed at the hunter whose face and hands had been deformed.

"His name is Liszt. He is the last Chief Hunter of the Gunpowder Workshop and also my mentor."

The horn gun hunter sighed and said.

"It was he who led the hunters of the gunpowder workshop to save many residents who had not transformed into beasts during the fire, and led us to survive in the ruined Old Atre."

"Admirable. I'll kill him before he blows himself up."

Liu Zheng said sincerely.

".That's not what I meant. Forget it, let's start with the least sick one."

The horn-gun hunter made a gesture, and the hunter in charge of guarding the cage opened the chain.

The beast hunter who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them. His turbid yellow pupils glanced at everyone present, then he jumped out of the cage and rushed towards Xia Kai who was watching the show without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

301. Chapter 300 Now it’s my turn to make the conditions

301.

"?"

Okay, okay, you all know that you should pick on the weak, right?

Xia Kai cursed inwardly while holding the meat saw, ready for battle.

Although he believed that Liu Zheng would not let him die, he would definitely suffer if he did not show the courage to fight.

"good."

Sure enough, Liu Zheng nodded after seeing Xia Kai's performance, and then gave a look to the helmeted man.

The helmeted man immediately moved and hugged Xia Kai after the beast hunter pounced on him.

Then he repeated the same trick, wrapping the beast hunter's head with the red holy cloth, followed by a few more heavy punches.

When the red cloth was untied, the beastman hunter had fallen into a deep coma like the charred orc before.

"Your thing is quite useful, can I exchange it with you for something else?"

Liu Zheng asked while looking at the red cloak.

The helmeted man shook his head, pointed at the red cloak and then at the sky.

Liu Zheng was too lazy to guess what he meant, he just refused.

"That's fine."

He shrugged.

He doesn't want to take all the good things for himself, especially those belonging to his family.

Besides, everything on Liu Zheng's body is useful, and it is not easy to exchange them with the helmeted man.

Let’s wait until he finds the remains of the Twisted Saint and returns them to the Church of Pain. By then, the old woman shouldn’t be too embarrassed to refuse.

"Be gentle this time and don't break his jaw."

Liu Zheng warned.

"clang!"

The helmeted man knocked his head and dragged the beast hunter in front of him like a dead dog, then pinched the beast hunter's chin and opened his mouth.

The fishy breath made Liu Zheng fan the air in disgust. His teeth, which had already begun to deform, were covered with stains of various colors.

"You guys are too cold to your companions. Can you at least brush their teeth?"

he complained.

The hunters at the gunpowder workshop were too lazy to pay attention to him. They even brushed the teeth of the beasts, but they didn't brush their own teeth.

This is old Athens, not the upper echelons of the Blood Healing Church. Rubbing your fingers with water is considered classy.

Although he was disgusted, Liu Zheng still cut his tentacles and inserted them into the beast hunter's mouth.

However, because the opponent's degree of beastification was not high, the wound he made was very small, and he only pierced half of the throat.

Just by smelling the scent of his blood, the beast hunter was awakened by the drive of the blood.

But before he could resist, Liu Zheng's tentacles penetrated him.

The beast hunter made a vomiting motion and grabbed his tentacles with both hands, trying to pull this disgusting thing out of his mouth.

However, before he could fully transform into a beast, he was as powerless as a baby in front of Liu Zheng.

Soon, his pupils began to tremble violently. The pupils, which had originally turned into scattered egg yolks, gradually condensed during the trembling, and the pupil color gradually changed from dark yellow to dark brown.

Liu Zheng saw that it was almost time and took the initiative to pull out his tentacles.

As soon as he pulled out the tentacle, the beast hunter immediately bent over and vomited violently.

Large chunks of coagulated blood were sprayed onto the ground, and the black hair on the beast hunter's body shrank back into the pores at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And those blood clots automatically split open after falling to the ground, spitting out the blood beads wrapped inside.

"They are all evil gods, do they really dislike each other so much?"

Liu Zheng complained.

But he forgot a saying: people in the same industry are enemies.

The beast hunter continued to vomit blood until he fainted again due to excessive blood loss.

At this time, his appearance had basically returned to that of a human being, and he was a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties.

"Okay, let's go back and get him some animal organs or something to nourish him. Don't give him any blood therapy for the time being."

Liu Zheng reminded.

The musket hunter and the machine gun hunter trotted over and squatted to check on the hunter lying on the ground.

“It really healed me!”

Their faces were filled with shock, as if they had seen a miracle.

"It's not a cure, it's just a regression of the beast transformation process. If he continues to hunt wild beasts and receive blood therapy, he may still transform into a beast."

Liu Zheng corrected.

"That's pretty awesome too."

The trumpet gun hunter said sincerely.

He did not show any surprise at the second half of Liu Zheng's words.

Being willing to stay in Old At for so many years, the Gunpowder Workshop naturally had some guesses about the reasons for the spread of the beast disease.

"So-so, so-so. Metropolitan third. Okay, bring the remaining patients over here."

Liu Zheng said proudly.

Soon, he used the same method to treat the remaining two beast hunters.

The adverse reactions during their treatment were more serious than each other. The most seriously ill beast hunter suffered a physical collapse and all his flesh and blood began to rot.

Fortunately, he survived after the horn gun hunter applied an unknown ointment on him.

"Your ointment is good, please sell me some."

Liu Zheng looked at the scabbed wounds on the beast hunter's body and felt a little moved.

There will be no "Flesh and Blood Rebirth" in his next copy, so he must stock up on some recovery items.

"This was obtained from the ruins of Tomel by the predecessors of the workshop a long time ago. We don't have much in stock anymore."

The horn-gun hunter shook his head.

"I just praised you for being a good person, and this is how you treat your lifesaver, right? Fine, just ignore what I said."

Liu Zheng curled his lips.

"It's difficult to get supplies in Old Atre, especially various medicines. I really can't sell this to you, but we can give you some."

The horn-gun hunter said this without any mercy.

"This is more like it. Here you go."

The horn-gun hunter took out a bottle from his inner pocket and handed it to Liu Zheng with a painful look on his face.

"Name: Tomel's Secret Ointment"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Heal injuries, restore energy. The effect is doubled when the user has 'Holy Blood'."

"Note: If you get stabbed, I'll stab you once, and I guarantee you'll want to get stabbed again. If you sprain your waist, I'll give you a pack, and you won't look old even if you live to be 200."

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

"System, what is considered 'sacred blood'?"

Liu Zheng asked without any expectations.

"The blood of the superiors and their sons in the lineage of superiors in the current copy world is the 'holy blood'."

The system rarely answered his question.

"Then who are the superiors in this lineage?"

Liu Zheng was surprised and took the opportunity to ask.

Then, as expected, there was no response.

"whispering sound."

He curled his lips and looked at the hunter in the gunpowder workshop.

"Are there any other lycanthropes?"

"Nothing."

The horn-gun hunter shook his head.

They would not hunt wild animals unless necessary, nor would they use blood therapy, so the possibility of beast transformation was not there in the first place.

These three beast hunters are all the inventory we have over the years.

"Then I have fulfilled the conditions you set for me. Now, it's my turn to make the conditions."

Liu Zheng showed the honest smile of a black-hearted businessman before ripping off his customers.

(End of this chapter)

302. Chapter 301: Break the Pale Moon and Let the Sun Rise as Usual

302.

"You said."

Despite wearing a thick hunter suit, the horn-gun hunter still felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

"First, you need to collect the wing tips of the giant crows and the whips of the two-headed mutant dogs as quickly as possible. I want as many as you can."

Liu Zheng said.