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The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!

Welcome to Hell’s Game. [Entering instance: Bloody Restaurant] [The position you applied for: Delivery Person] [Your customers include: a fat otaku emitting a corpse stench, a maid who bursts at the slightest disagreement...] [Your colleagues include: A boss who's too pretty to be human, A cow or a horse in the literal sense, a man-eating tree that swears in French...] Facing these incredible characters, Liu Zheng, who wanted to be a decent person, had no choice but to give up on humanity.

Runaway Bottle · 都市
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278 Chs

Chapter 151 French Plane Tree: I Dare to Provide, Do You Dare to Use?

"Got another job?"

Nightingale was interested.

She was penniless now and wanted to earn whatever money she could.

"It's not a money-making gig, I just feel like blowing something up."

Liu Zheng said.

"Oh. How powerful a blast do you need?"

Nightingale asked.

"The same kind that took down the house last time would do,"

he thought and said.

"I can't lend you that one."

Nightingale said, indicating she couldn't help.

"Why?"

"Creating a bomb that powerful would drain a lot of my energy. Normally it wouldn't be a problem, but since my last visit to the cemetery exposed me, my brothers and sisters could come looking for me at any moment."

"I'm vulnerable right now, and I can't risk decreasing my strength."

Nightingale explained.

"A smaller blast would work too."

Her concerns were valid, and Liu Zheng expressed his understanding.

"A smaller blast might not be sufficient for you."

Nightingale said and fell silent.

He waited patiently.